Lyrics:
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
Cruisers)
Dedicated to the 5's, 850i's (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
(Dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys)
Dedicated to the Lexus
you can tell by the expression on my face
That I'll get in that ass like preparation H
The weapon on the waist and I spray guns off
'Cause if it's
make it right
Them good girls always lose
I got the bad woman blues
(Bad woman blues)
I got the bad woman, bad woman
Bad, bad, bad woman blues
I
of medicine and it never helps!
Day by day I'm struggling against myself!
Tell me every type of advice that I've heard before
And nevertheless it's getting
time to go now
But where do we go?
You'll learn to sweat, you'll like it too
It's too good, it's too nice and good
If you ain't got no soul, go shoot
bad
Goosebumps through the whole track
Ain't no way I'm gonna hold back
Got me thinkin' that I'm cookin' in a meth lab
How I'm blowin' up in front
cannot complain, I cannot
I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot
Fuck that, never mind what I got
Nigga don't watch that 'cause
(With loose women)
It took me some time, but now I am strong
Because I realize I've got-
Me, myself, and I
That's all I got in the end
That's what
but I
Wouldn't write any line that
Was as good as the lines being written
In the rooms next to me
It was just like: I had to
Elevate i was looking at
It
it's all bad
Yea I got all that
Me and my niggas we on that
She threw it back so I caught that
Hell yea I got all that
It's been a min since we ain't
preaching the sermon to show
That it ain't nessa, ain't nessa,
ain't nessa, ain't nessa, ain't necessarily so
I've got plenty of nuttin'
Nuttin' is plenty
bad bad
Tell them I'm back
Tell them I'm back
Tell them I'm bad bad bad bad
Good kid mad city
You know I'm back just to murder this shit
Make sure that
coming,
when I'm nearing the summit
Yea I'm the one who's gunning
Old money, new money
I guess that I want it
Just to show everyone I've got something
Walk by faith, you appear
I've gotta live in stereo
I quit, I fold, I'm done
Trying to scale Everest
Sherpa-less
Ain't fun
The best-laid plans
but
It ain't really a poem, I just felt like it's something you probably could relate to
Other than that, now that I finally got a chance to holla
the past,
'cause if I put it down, I'ma make the shit last
And get the cash. Bitches always talkin' that love shit.
No, it ain't happ'nin', tell me
count it up
Know that I've never been this conceited, this ain't the side of me that people deal with
This ain't a prophecy, it's a promise, see, 'cause
with the bad
You a cold motherfucker, I ain't mad at you
Still shinin'
A million lights and a kick drum, the floor is moving slow
I've got a feeling
the morning, I got her legs up by her ears
But as soon as we get done, I swear this is all I hear, yeah
She said, she said, you ain't no good, no good
But you
and clear
It's like Ghetts ain't getting it
Open the boot, make Ghetts getting it
I heard he's got a deal on the table
Fuck that, I can stop Ghetts getting
(I am)
Frankly, that's when I got my ting
It was all calm before Stormzy, now it's lightning
You're not bad, I'm bad, ask Carlos
How they gonna
on the bad side
Bad boys do it better anyway
Big balling I should try out for the NBA
I'm already in Miami bringing heat
I've been burning up the streets
the past,
'cause if I put it down, I'ma make the shit last
And get the cash. Bitches always talkin' that love shit.
No, it ain't happ'nin', tell me
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