BAD (feat. Rumi)

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Jay Blazzo

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Go, ghost, i'm gone
I been getting money alone
I'm up, can't hang with unknowns
Sounding the same, these niggas be clones
I done did it mama, on my own
Rockstar living, i'm feeling more grown
All that lame shit, I don't condone
They fucking with us 'cause we bad to the bone
New designs on back of my jeans
It's a movie when I hit the scene
I be sticked up like a marine
That bitch going crazy, she popping them beans
I don't know if you know what I mean
Bagging hoes like this my routine
Throwing fours like twenty sixteen
If they want some more i'll drop like fifteen
I know they be saying I changed
Ain't you bored, how you still the same?
The world gon' be yelling my name
You don't even know how far I done came
All them long nights and the pain
Only had my bros and the game
Now you see me up going insane
Don't try to switch up you should be ashamed
We wasn't locked in just stop
Yo' bitch be passing that top
I done made both of y'all fans
Now they watching when i'm finna' drop
I see it, I want it, I cop
I be spending like I run the shop
You see me, i'm counting these bands
If he try to run up get popped
We throwing that shit, just watch out
Yeah, we sip but not sipping wock
I'm bringing this to the top, they asking for hits
Said pull that shit up from the bottom
Ain't reading no text you get left on read
Shit, I'm not on your type of timing, you wanted that sex but I want that head
Tennessee with a fast car shooting, he dead
I got bitches that don't talk, yeah they just walk and sit on that dick
He playing around, he a fed
This bitch trying to get offended
The bitch trying to get blocked
I do not see what they sending
Pussy ass get blended
On opps ass, descended
Cart made me light
Cart made me lightheaded
Your squad like seven
Shit talk infested
Go, ghost, i'm gone
I been getting money alone
I'm up, can't hang with unknowns
Sounding the same, these niggas be clones
I done did it mama, on my own
Rockstar living, i'm feeling more grown
All that lame shit, I don't condone
They fucking with us 'cause we bad to the bone
New designs on back of my jeans
It's a movie when I hit the scene
I be sticked up like a marine
That bitch going crazy, she popping them beans
I don't know if you know what I mean
Bagging hoes like this my routine
Throwing fours like twenty sixteen
If they want some more i'll drop like fifteen

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