Want It Bad (feat. Jaye Raw)
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I Just want it bad I got money all on my menu And Iamma keep chasing to the bag interfere with it then it's f*ck you Speak to them Is it possibly you pardon me you bitches want apologies Don't f*ck up my velocity I still got curiosity You niggas be all gossipy talking about nothing Why you niggas mad at me cause I made nothing from something I be going back in time like we still live in them trenches You can keep it fucking pushing if you looking all suspicious I be running through pain like I'm built thought for this fitness You better watch you fucking mouth before I fix it like a dentist I got lil Joey hoping out the vision trynna serve a dish We was trynna flip that money thousands off them counterfeit We was young but that lil money made me feel we rich We was serving that shit off the hand we gave them boys a pitch I'm cool every night I just be sleeping like a baby These cowards just be talking but them niggas playing crazy We do it for lil saint we definitely slide when it's rainy You miss me that bullshit it just f*ck you nigga pay me I Just want it bad I got money all on my menu And Iamma keep chasing to the bag interfere with it then it's f*ck you Yea aye J Money I ain't gone even hold you Cuz just hit me and told me he hit they ass for 8 bands man Shit crazy Yo check it's Raw Yea you know the vibes when I'm in this bitch Grinding to the money like it's nothing boy I do this shit Cooling with J Money since a youngin we been super lit Super ill super sick dawg we both super Vick And everybody know that we dope like some super bricks Killing all these niggas no joke wit a super grip Yea steady pacing steady running On the road to the riches for them blue face hunnits I keep a ruger on my hip by my stomach If a nigga think it's sweet then I guess he got it coming Fye Fye Yea no face no case In that brand new whip all gas no breaks I hustle every year never stopping for no breaks I'm just tryna reach my goal tryna do what it takes And I don't know if speaking on it helps This just the shit that's on my mind I just keep it to myself You know I just want it bad i got money all on my menu And ima keep chasing that bag Interfere then I guess it's f*ck you Inna mean time due time will tell Niggas pray for me to fail well I'm doing well And I grind out my problems like I'm skating on a rail I'm just sticking to this game like a wood on a nail Inna mean time due time will tell Niggas pray for me to fail well I'm doing well And I grind out my problems like I'm skating on a rail I'm just sticking to this game like a wood on a nail I Just want it bad I got money all on my menu And Iamma keep chasing to the bag interfere with it then it's f*ck you
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Written by: Aaron Aurthur, Jonathan Davis
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