letra de bad bad - t5 da g
[verse 1]
dolo dead, jb tagged
bro get fl!cky, no mask, in the back of the 3 bro wavin’ a mag
like n-ggas mad gklizz in the cask’
baby rg tryna pull up and blast
n-gga, we get the lo’, i bet n-ggas be sad
i beat up toolie, peezy was mad
n-gga, we catch the twins that’s double the gas
b-tch, how is moe lotti a sav?
sha b shot tryna walk with his dad
atownk, them n-ggas know how we get every time that we come to the ave
two deep, two 40s, bro on they ass
get it, them n-ggas better run fast
you better think twice or it’s gon’ be your last
all that friendship sh-t in the past
n-ggas all on my d-ck, ain’t sh-t in the stash
b-tch, i turn bowls into cash, i did 20 on citi, 40 on dash
n-gga, payso went out to the crash
sdub shoot from the 3, sh-t splash
mali duck from the g, my point guard was open so i had to go for the pass
free mr goku, the crab tried to go for the lay and got pinned to the glass
[chorus]
b-tch, buddah keep talkin’ his hot sh-t, he never did sh-t, i don’t know why he act
we caught frank, we stabbed up the hat
we did mad sh-t to milo let’s talk bout that
honcho, almost got put in a pack
and yaya shot, but that sh-t y’all don’t jack
ray ray swim to the end of the map
free dbloom, bro had him duck from the gat
every trip on the sev it was thirty attached
yb up top gettin’ busy with scap’
free peezy, he went up top, he not makk
bro took his phone calls, don’t let him cap
n-ggas keep talkin’ this bail sh-t, free cp, where the f-ck is he at?
[verse 2]
and we just bailed out 6ixx, they know what’s up, we gon’ let n-ggas chat
we smoke klizz, free the makk
ride through the 2, this sh-t right on my lap
now we out to the 3 side, bro in the g ride, he tryna leave somethin’ flat
dolo b lost his mans
lah keep our suckin’ d-ck, he a rat, n-gga all in my comments knowin’ it’s that
b-tch, sevdottyg too fat, he can’t run from the switch, bullets rip through his back
jumpout4jah, jump out in all black
my [?] tryna go for the sack
lotti hype that’s his first lil pack
twin b in the paint like shaq
rg on a fast break bangin’ like zach
we on that back block, don’t lack
lil bro caught chev, we threw six at his cap
but y’all in the town with them wack ass tracks
i don’t get it, like n-ggas really be cap
n-gga came to the tz, he ain’t have no gat
[chorus]
b-tch, buddah keep talkin’ his hot sh-t, he never did sh-t, i don’t know why he act
we caught frank, we stabbed up the hat
we did mad sh-t to milo let’s talk bout that
honcho, almost got put in a pack
and yaya shot, but that sh-t y’all don’t jack
ray ray swim to the end of the map
free dbloom, bro had him duck from the gat
every trip on the sev it was thirty attached
yb up top gettin’ busy with scap’
free peezy, he went up top, he not makk
bro took his phone calls, don’t let him cap
n-ggas keep talkin’ this bail sh-t, free cp, where the f-ck is he at?
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