Lyrics:
like Lil Uzi
They stealin' my style man I'm finna start suing
They tryna be me but can't do how I do it
This ain’t "Look Alive" but we finna start
F**kin' with me get a halo
I'ma get zooted I'm smokin on gushy
Bring out the tooly in case you get fooly
She a bad b**ch so I hit the patooty
I pass to my
it'd all be grey
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
Dear Mr. I'm Too Good To Call Or Write My Fans
it'd all be grey
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
Dear Mr. I'm Too Good To Call Or Write My Fans
a bunch of p**** to me (f*** em')
F*** em' good, f*** em' long, f*** em' hard, f*** who? f*** em' all (yea)
Like that just like that, right back
I'm
cause I ain't coppin' out (nope)
And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp)
One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out
to know me
I need that full metal jacket like Tom Hanks
Banks to chips B.I. pack the clips
Junior M.A.F.I.A. sticks
Any nigga try-na disrespect who I be
Who's bad? Who's bad?
Who's bad? Who's, who's bad?
Who's bad? Who's bad? (Wait, hold up)
Who's bad?
I'm representin' for the bitches
All eyes
Who's bad? Who's bad?
Who's bad? Who's, who's bad?
Who's bad? Who's bad? (Wait, hold up)
Who's bad?
I'm representin' for the bitches
All eyes
boys can't be fucked with
Cause them U-F-C boys be packing clips
I'm quick to swing right through your block
All my boys got their hand on a Glock
Four
the now the kid wastin ya
Intelligence the lil that you had
I'm the Big Bad Wolf's dad, homie no comparing me to no one
Especially you, I'm in the league
hereditary
If I was Math, you'd be dead already
Your picture on a obituary
Bullet holes in your head already
I'm 5000 and 0, my record dumb nigga
Dumb nigga
broke I ain't with the funny s-
You know how I'm coming
Laid back gettin buttad
Bad light skin naked counting my money
Sack a lil short girl where
Plenty h*** tryna f*** somethin'
Freaky h*** tryna ride somethin'
Bad b****** wanna smoke somethin'
And you know where I'm from that's how we run em
leader
Never leave the block
without my heater
Two big pitts
I call them Mobb b****
N**** eaters
And I won't whimper till I'm gone
Thug Life
Running
WHO DAT
TELLA BABY COME SIP IT A LIL BIT
MIGOS GOT HER TRIPPIN A LIL BIT
IMA GIVA SOME D$CK IN A LIL BIT
BUT I COULD NEVA TRIP OFF DA LIL B$TCH
LOOK
I'm a mister too
And you're givin' Mr a bad name
Mr. like you
So I'm taking the Mr.
From out in front of your name
Cause it's a mr. like you
bands
Bad b**** keep tryna suck my d***, while I'm f****** her friend
Like hold on lil b****, I'm bouta f*** you up
Choppa with the monkey nuts attached,
a barbie but look like a brat
Bad lil b*tch that I smash from the back (COME HERE)
She sloppin' my d*ck while I'm fingering her cat
Came a long way from
Vamoose gotta go
I visit Peru, just to canoe
Witnesses vision is too, They Mr. Magoo
Who, You, Me, Oh, I'm Killa Bitch
Hustler that's all and that
always get excited when I replay
F f f fuck that shit
Oh woow uh wow
Its so crazy how I'm making money straight up out off the phone
I don't give a f f
remains tho
I'm fucking Randy Savage
Riding with the karats and the bad bitches
Nigga must be a crip cause he drinking so much red and they act different
n**** go to jail right
And f*** that n**** f*** that n**** f*** you too n****
(I'm in this motherucka')
(I guess these muthaf***as tryin' to take me
Baby you a bad b**** a n**** wanna hit that real s*** real n**** flow baby take that
I wanna take home mommy f*** you to you say papi
I'm a fly N****
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