Lyrics:
Got tired of being broke fucked up down bad reason they don’t see me I been fucking up a bag run and get the check shid dats probably why they mad I
a big dream
I been in the stud tryina blow steam
Niggas ain't seen me in a minute
Now they saying shit like the boy changed
Boy changed yeah like the boy
stunna shades on and my wrist look heavy
i wear em in the dark like bad by freddy
im so flatland like table park
stunna shades on and my wrist look heavy
want that savage shit, I gotta represent
Y'all want some rider shit well here it is then
How you ridin'? Bad bitch hair did nails feet too
How you
pull out my blaster now yo face plastered
So I'm About to get it cracking came out the water like a kraken or lil more like a dragon came from the dirt
of character that 50 sent to a wanksta...
Bitch I'm by self !
cnd I surround u like a Pickett fence protecting Biden from offensive picketers..
Im when
matter what you say nigga, long as you pay nigga
I figure - you want it bad enough, you gon' take yo' shit
A steel toe mack down to break yo' bitch
Janky stash box when the federales roll up
Basketball shorts with the Gonzales Park odor
We on the mission for bad bitches and trouble
I hope
even call me fab
Motherfuckers hating everywhere now call me fag
Happy life for real, yes I know I'm lying bad
But its not every song that I gotta say
She a bad bitch
Had to drop her cause
She's a bad habit
Cuz oh mah gawd I found out
She was a sex addict
Every time she see a dick
Reach her hand out
Make a lil bitch nigga run like its DMC
Bitch I get hot like a dragon no DnD
Nigga act dumb, he get played like a DVD
Bitch and my pockets stay fat
everybody's totaled
By the time I get there
There'll be nobody home
Don't get me started, just get me stoned!
Don't start the party with out me!
Say it one
can't decide the mom or the daughter
Might go crazy sometimes I'm not easy I'm a blaster
Table for 6 me and 5 hoes
Trying to run away when her eyes closed
Bullets blow bad, brother, back to back, I slam
Bread and butter, break beats to Bamm-Bamm
Jump off the gym before I jack my johnson
I jam like Janet,
explanation
All he needs is a bad boy driver
To help him escape from the destination
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah
If you live by the gun,
breaker all of his life
Came in early one night, find his pretty wife
In the arms of another man
There's hell to pay when a good ole boy goes bad
In
Growing up I was savage shy but still A savage
Watching pac on dvd I told myself I Had to have it
Momma told me to stop but it turnt To a habit
Told
DVD's (ow)
The come-up was crazy
Don't get smacked tryna fuck with us
Fuck with me, baby (ayy)
It ain't easy, I'm goin' easy (oh, oh)
(Gangsta
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
KMB back with another hit
Make sure my lawyer Jewish
Make sure my bitch bad
I'm in my new whip
Think about the smarts, words said of wise
Do it like paz and I do it like Nas
You got two small fries by the size
And I get a gat, two times, two
Flippin' and dippin'
Sippin' and grain grippin'
Watch him lie through my rearview mirror
I ain't trippin'
I done rolled with the best and
Acted bad in
shots, I ain't mean to hit him
Still on hop out right, they get him
bruh had clicked up bad with the other side
I guess he dying with him
Scratch him up,
them cups raising up
Snizzow flizzake is off in my dollar
Gotta nose it up
I dial drink by the liters, I'm a drinker ho
Ya swore you doin' it like
Me?
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens, she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
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