Lyrics:
follow me and I got you. I got you. I promise you)
I don't know... I just
(Listen, with you at my back and by my side
We can do all these things I promise
and that's on my baby
Towing the dawg I'm feelin crazy
If you talking shit you get hit by that baby
Bad luh bitch and she jhi kinda ghetto
She pop the pussy
alright)
Secretly hope you ask
Dismantling the math of every
Bridge in our path
The ugly carving out a line between
The good and the bad
You can scream
parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty
At least it'll tell you
How great you are.
You're the top!
kill your dog, we tied even, I'd believe it
If you see it then you got it, nigga never give up
Cause if you grindin' you gon' be rich before you can look
negotiations by ourself aint doing too bad
I been inking verses back when usher asking who bad?
Now I got my boarding pass stamped
I'm finna take off on a hoe
I'm alive again
Get me on the mic bro
Gonna get on the track
And now I've come back, the shit's about to blow
You should know, its the AJ Reaper
viciously
This guy I didn't know, walked up to me
But the closer he got, the more I could tell
It was the man they call Howard Cosell
The guy you'd see
here in plain sight (I I I I, I I I I)
I can hear them whisper as we pass by (I I I I, I I I I)
It's a bad sign, bad sign (I I)
Something happens when
when
You pop it on the floor (Ayy)
Got me gone, ain't no coming back
Make your body go slam, ayy
Girl, make your body go, slam, ayy (Oh, oh)
All the bad
when he In da paint
I got da flow and I know they cant stop
What we got going, We was down bad yuhhh
Niggas aint lit wit us
Im gone make it, In da 6 I
Bad bitch thick with double C like Chanel
She so bad it’s no wonder that i fell
Keeping me on the right track staying out of jail
She so yummy got
of tracks in the snow
I understood
It doesn't look good
Your fan club doubled now you got another wolf
And the odds are in favor of the home team
Why'd
shoes for me
Uh, light pole and it got jewels on it
Uh, like an ol' school I got some pooled on it
Huh, Satan, abracadbra, abracadbra
Kill all you
this track, it's murdered, and press rewind
I got this money on my mind yeah I see it, it's too close
Haters in my lane yeah I see you, you too close
stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?
(With
the way that I been creepin' on 'em, yes Lord (nice)
You see it
Let's take a ride on the personal side
Where the good, bad, and ugly seem to always
wrong but dare a nigga try to stop it
And you can get anywhere, anybody
Dem boys got work, dem boys got yay
Dem boys got purp, dem boys got haze
Dem
here doing me
Bad bitch on my right arm
I'll be here doing me
I don't plan on winnin' by chance
I'm puttin' work in 'til the sky's dark
These days it's
right
They hear bow and run off and hide
They've got shit corn, hashtag don't ride
And if it weren't done by the mandem
It probably got done by
he’s got two (got two)
I’m like babe (like babe) that’s how we do
(that’s how we do)
No, no, no you man can't do it like me
Nope, you can't do it like me
shit sounds like them"
So, I sat back, thought up a new track
Didn't fantasize, kicked the pure
Facts, motherfuckers got scared
'Cause they was
grass
Nigga cut your throat
Taking out your trash
Pull up on you slow
Going nowhere fast you ain't got nowhere to go
Nigga hung 'em by a rope
Dump 'em by
got some tricks up my sleeve
And you know that I got a few more in my pocket
Launch from the pad and take off like a rocket
Yes this is serious, take it
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