BAD VIBES / I NEED
LA Ryda
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I've been known to push a button Pussy nigga, we know you good for nothin' Oh you bangin, that's coo What hood you running? My first chain, yea them niggas took it from me But it's coo, now a nigga getting money Yea that's true, count it up Don't skip a hunnid, cuz it's blue I've been fuckin bitches around the avenue Got a temper, nigga with a attitude She can't tempt a nigga, I ain't have a clue She from Tampa, so she all about her bucks If she bad, you know I gotta f*ck I can't trust these hoes, man Only God I trust And that boy a rat, we call him Ratatouille Cuz stepping on a trap will get you stuck I used to put the 'gac up in the cup But see I don't know what happened What the f*ck Them bad vibes taking over me, nigga Baptized with the holiest scripture Mad high, bout to roll me a swisher Mad high, don't want smoke with me nigga Shaq height, put a brick on my wrist Shawty bad, and she thick as a bitch Compton Ave, bout to hit her a lick Poppin tags, Prada bag with the drip Them bad vibes taking over me, nigga Baptized with the holiest scripture Mad high, bout to roll me a swisher Mad high, don't want smoke with me nigga Shaq height, put a brick on my wrist Shawty bad, and she thick as a bitch Compton Ave, bout to hit her a lick Poppin tags, Prada bag with the drip I need everything Nothing more, nothing less Giving wedding rings to these hoes I've been stressed Diamonds interlinked Put them stones on my neck I can barely think with these thoughts in my head Aww, man Aww, look I need niggas to feel me a bit I know I've been stressing My mom probably gon kill me for this Fucking these bitches without no condom Writing these lyrics without no problem Out of body experience Got my drive, and tuned it up Auto body experience Tryna make it to heaven Let's see how far I'm really gon get I dropped my first tape, and as you can see Yea, I'm still on my shit But what's happiness When flashiness can keep you doing well Then get robbed and cry for help We ain't gon hear you through them shells Niggas say that conscious shit ain't it You ruining your sales, but you ruining yourself Painting pictures like you Pablo Don't do it to yourself But if my shit fire smoke Tell me what you gon do in hell What you gon do, inhale Niggas say I'm better off lyin' Boy, you keep it too too real Could be buying two 2 12's And shopping out at Bloomingdales, but I need everything Nothing more, nothing less Giving wedding rings to these hoes I've been stressed Diamonds interlinked Put them stones on my neck I can barely think with these thoughts in my head When it come to cream I'm a fiend, I'm possessed I see you in my dreams Everytime I go to bed I need everything Nothing more, nothing less
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