"Aint Goin!" lyrics

Eddie Gianni
Yeah

Niggas try to play with me, that shit ain't going (No)
Niggas try to play with me, that shit ain't going (Whoa)
You try to play with me, that shit ain't going (Yeah)
They like, "Wick, how you do what you do? ", I just be flowing
Off a Perc, got my eyes closed, I'm moving slow motion (Yeah)
That nigga tried to pay for her pussy, that shit ain't going
Me and Kan smoking on OG, it got me floating
They like, "Wick stay in his own lane, that's why he glowing"
That car, you see me pulling up in, nigga, I own it
In a 04' Goyard, oh yeah, that bitch going
Got them dead mans in my pocket, I ain't gotta show it
You the type of lil' nigga get money and then go blow it
I'm the type of young nigga to get money and then I grow it
I'm the same young nigga, came up with no promotion
Got a new FN Five-Seven, and I'm gon' blow it
That nigga think he better than me, he must be joking
This.223 paint his ass red like some roses
Me and Wintr hitting juggs and we split that shit like Moses
Still kicking shit with them demons, with them omens

Eddie Gianni
Niggas try to play with me, that shit ain't going (No)
Niggas try to play with me, that shit ain't going (Whoa)
You try to play with me, that shit ain't going (Yeah)
They like, "Wick, how you do what you do? ", I just be flowing
Off a Perc, got my eyes closed, I'm moving slow motion (Yeah)
That nigga tried to pay for her pussy, that shit ain't going
Me and Kan smoking on OG, it got me floating
They like, "Wick stay in his own lane, that's why he glowing"
That car, you see me pulling up in, nigga, I own it
In a 04' Goyard, oh yeah