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letra de bad seed (demo) - blacktea

[intro]
what?
(blacktea?)

[chorus]
growin’ up, since a youngin’ i’m a bad seed (bad seed)
yeah, your b-tch ride me like a taxi (skrrt-skrrt)
don’t need no fentanyl, got no lead (trace)
in a lambo, rarri, lemme find my keys (whip)
n-ggas tryna’ get on my speed (phew)
i don’t got what you need, today (nah, i don’t got it)
took too much coke, your gonna bleed today (yeah)
with your hoe, she’s gonna get slayed (phrr)
i’m gonna slide, if i don’t find my keys today (nah)

[verse]
mixed up, don’t match, had to grow up in the trash (mix and match)
i don’t feel bad, your hoe on my lap (what’s that)
she’s givin’ me head, your bleedin’ that red (boom)
don’t f-ck with me, i’ll f-ck you up (grrah-grrah)
this sh-t ain’t a movie, i’ll f-ck you up (grrah-grrah)
and you know i always keep that .42 tucked (brrrah)
just in case a n-gga tryna’ get tucked (who?)
back at home, doorkn-b, your mum gettin’ f-cked (b-tch)
i know, i just hit, then i slit the b-tch on her wrist (slatt-slatt)
don’t go to the funеral, unless a n-gga tryna’ get split (banana)
i’ll turn to a hoe, i don’t know unlеss it’s rich (broke n-gga)
keep a gun by my side, i know a n-gga that will turn ya into pasta (pasta)
if you wanna slide with me, will you ride for me? (yeah)
don’t try and humble me, n-ggas transform like bumblebee (bruh)
they do it for the fame, don’t run from me (got a gun on me)
catchin’ bodies, hittin’ l!cks in coventry (bah)
don’t run from me, get this cash and hit wyoming (wyoming)
i’m with your b-tch, traced her phone, she’s always moaning (b-tch)
don’t give a f-ck, you f-cked up, now i’m rollin’ (zoom)
rollin’ this weed, got me f-cked, my mind zoning (what)
went to therapy, that b-tch gave head to me (phrr)
ride big-ass bentley’s, doin’ this since seventeen (youngin)
all i chase is green, took ya hoe, i’m in her spleen (boom)
don’t pop that bean, amiri, my jeans (my jeans)
[chorus]
growin’ up, since a youngin’ i’m a bad seed (bad seed)
yeah, your b-tch ride me like a taxi (skrrt-skrrt)
don’t need no fentanyl, got no lead (trace)
in a lambo, rarri, lemme find my keys (whip)
n-ggas tryna’ get on my speed (phew)
i don’t got what you need, today (nah, i don’t got it)
took too much coke, your gonna bleed today (yeah)
with your hoe, she’s gonna get slayed (phrr)
i’m gonna slide, if i don’t find my keys today (nah)

- blacktea

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