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No Games Video (MV)




Performed By: E36
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Joseph Brock




E36 - No Games Lyrics
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I ain't playing no games I don't love you
I ain't playing no games I don't trust you
I ain't playing no games I don't love you
I ain't playing no games I don't trust you
I ain't playing no games I don't love you
I ain't playing no games I don't trust you
Cashed out on a crib with a nice view
You know you f*cked up but you still tryna pass through
I'm head to toe in designer brands
This outfit cost me a couple bands
Need me a girl that understands
This shit weren't easy n I still got plans
I had no money when this all began
I'm just waiting on my shit to expand
I'll be care free and a wiser man
Just stick by my side n take my hand
You got me gassed up and you swore it was truth
Took advantage of my past that's mental abuse
I sat there and listened to your bullshit excuse
But I'm satisfied now it's just me and the booth
I used to make my choices hoping you would approve
But everything I did would cause a dispute
I just listened to my heart and I came to conclude
If you loved me I would't be here in my Canada Goose
I've got a lot planned I'm chilling
Trust me, this is just the beginning
I used to think about committing
But that fades away when I'm spitting
I better not catch you slipping
Trust me, you will get a kicking
If you even think about spilling
This will end up as a killing
I ain't playing no games I don't love you
I ain't playing no games I don't trust you
I ain't playing no games I don't love you
I ain't playing no games I don't trust you
I ain't playing no games I don't love you
I ain't playing no games I don't trust you
Cashed out on a crib with a nice view
You know you f*cked up but you still tryna pass through
I'm cashing up, racking up, stacking up, adding up
I'm doing my ting and then I'm packing up
I'm ganging up, grabbing up, chatting up wrapping up
Steal another Benz an then I'll smash it up
I'm tracking down, cracking down, dragging down, slashing down
Doing my ting you'll never see me backing down
I'm packing down, smashing down, dashing down, cashing down
Feds avoid me I'll never get a patting down
Look, bro, you need to relax
You gotta put in work if you wanna make stacks
I've got other jobs I don't just make tracks
I wanna keep it real bro, we gotta face the facts
It's never straight forward if you wanna get paid
I'm talking clean money not money from a blade
I can see it in your eye bro your just afraid
You gotta trust me before your opinion gets swayed
And I get it, it's hard to trust
Especially all the girls that vibe with us
They'll always be the ones that drive us nuts
But keep a clear view there's more to life than sluts
I said I get it I'm not saying there all like that
But it's easy to get tricked by all their chat
From now on I'm chilling dressed all in black
Because I used to love a girl that'd never call me back
I said yo
Haha, sometimes it really be like that you know
You just gotta chill out and make that f*cking paper bro
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English

I ain't playing no games I don't love you
I ain't playing no games I don't trust you
I ain't playing no games I don't love you
I ain't playing no games I don't trust you
I ain't playing no games I don't love you
I ain't playing no games I don't trust you
Cashed out on a crib with a nice view
You know you f*cked up but you still tryna pass through
I'm head to toe in designer brands
This outfit cost me a couple bands
Need me a girl that understands
This shit weren't easy n I still got plans
I had no money when this all began
I'm just waiting on my shit to expand
I'll be care free and a wiser man
Just stick by my side n take my hand
You got me gassed up and you swore it was truth
Took advantage of my past that's mental abuse
I sat there and listened to your bullshit excuse
But I'm satisfied now it's just me and the booth
I used to make my choices hoping you would approve
But everything I did would cause a dispute
I just listened to my heart and I came to conclude
If you loved me I would't be here in my Canada Goose
I've got a lot planned I'm chilling
Trust me, this is just the beginning
I used to think about committing
But that fades away when I'm spitting
I better not catch you slipping
Trust me, you will get a kicking
If you even think about spilling
This will end up as a killing
I ain't playing no games I don't love you
I ain't playing no games I don't trust you
I ain't playing no games I don't love you
I ain't playing no games I don't trust you
I ain't playing no games I don't love you
I ain't playing no games I don't trust you
Cashed out on a crib with a nice view
You know you f*cked up but you still tryna pass through
I'm cashing up, racking up, stacking up, adding up
I'm doing my ting and then I'm packing up
I'm ganging up, grabbing up, chatting up wrapping up
Steal another Benz an then I'll smash it up
I'm tracking down, cracking down, dragging down, slashing down
Doing my ting you'll never see me backing down
I'm packing down, smashing down, dashing down, cashing down
Feds avoid me I'll never get a patting down
Look, bro, you need to relax
You gotta put in work if you wanna make stacks
I've got other jobs I don't just make tracks
I wanna keep it real bro, we gotta face the facts
It's never straight forward if you wanna get paid
I'm talking clean money not money from a blade
I can see it in your eye bro your just afraid
You gotta trust me before your opinion gets swayed
And I get it, it's hard to trust
Especially all the girls that vibe with us
They'll always be the ones that drive us nuts
But keep a clear view there's more to life than sluts
I said I get it I'm not saying there all like that
But it's easy to get tricked by all their chat
From now on I'm chilling dressed all in black
Because I used to love a girl that'd never call me back
I said yo
Haha, sometimes it really be like that you know
You just gotta chill out and make that f*cking paper bro
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Writer: Joseph Brock
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