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letra de bad thingz - ten

chorus x2
in the night she be calling tryna do some bad thangs
she can get it if she want it
i be knowing mad things
got check on my neck
sh-t ain’t even crackin
don’t need a glizzy in my hand
we k!ll
like we assassins

verse 1
f-ck the opp
they be tryna get my brothas slackin
i’m making waves but the others they just straight be cappin
i’m a don on this sh-t they’ll never know what happen
got biddies up in every state they just want that f-ckin dragon

from 212 b-tch i represent we all up bout that bands
we movin bricks like a running man
gon fly out to j-pan
get yo b-tch all up on my d-ck
f-cking on somе frank
gon get lit off on some f-cking drinks
mix it till i i’m drank
got a bad lil mama
wit a name likе jasmine
man i f-cking hit it you can call that passion
she want it backseat so i let it happen
then she tryna take my heart to the casket
i be done with the games theyll neva get me lackin
cold with my ways i gotta stay on stackin
her love be the drug so she take can take advantage
she crazy with her ways cuz she be knowin bad things
chorus x2
in the night she be calling tryna do some bad things
she can get it if she want it
i be knowing mad things
got check on my neck
sh-t ain’t even crackin
don’t need a glizzy in my hand
we k!ll
like we assassins

verse2
imma get sh-t done
ain’t on no game be like back in a buck
get it back in the ways
snackin the heat f-ck all the sweet stuff
hitting a l!ck i do it on my own, man i ain’t dont give no f-cks
man i be sick when i f-ck with those who just drag my love
uh
i got her designer
got her a whip
she carrying a birkin
she askin for d-ck
she got on the fans
ask me for a flic
she want the whole thing
i said baby don’t trip
i’m make my own moves
don’t need no approve
i be in the cut
man i never hit snooze
dat gas just go crazy we high like 180
don’t f-ck with the breaks cuz i call it my baby
bridge:
shawty roll wit me cuz she know what i want
bad muhf-cker i got a blade not a gun
i keep it on my hip cuz i just do it for fun
they be bleeding by the second
get too close gon be done
bag full money we be making so dumb
she be bouncin with that booty man that sh-t
got me spun
suicide squad we on some sh-t better run
yea i used to be loved but now they hating my guts

chorus x2
in the night she be calling tryna do some bad things
she can get it if she want it
i be knowing mad things
i got check on my neck
sh-t ain’t even crackin
don’t need a glizzy in my hand
we k!ll
like we assassins

- ten

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