Lyrics:
I'm breakin' bad off of the past, so damn sad that that's the way it's gotta be
Support my family, can you let them breathe
Can you make them happy, do
Wrong Plates
By BungeeKid
Learn a lesson; thank god that’s a blessing
It ain’t gonna happen if you do all of that stressin
Read the paper take
I'm in a whiptail smashin' it
Mase wen't to chruch, set down, imagine it
Who me? Devil's Advocate S***
Tell a tail to cry, just so you could fail
family
So when they knocked, he fast unlocked
And said come in with me
Now they all were safe inside
But the bricks hurt wolf's pride
So, he slid
bitch like an animal
Hit it with the Gucci sandals on so lit she blow on me now
Never fucked a fan before but she bad fasho
Shit really hurt like “ughh”
Patty's in-ear monitors, they're like staring at each other, in love, and I think "that really didn't go so bad"
You can't be lonely living in New York
system slow
So I'm walking out, ask them niggas what they sprinting fo'
All the bad bitches boo when you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like
on the way to win
Now what'cha know about that
If you don't know
Much I guarentee you finna know about the?
So ya see me pulling up in a betty ol' slut
Head
I'm gonna die as a legend
Fuck a period cuz my niggas they waiting on sentence
And I'm still surrounded by felons
Walkdown rundown shit with my weapon
so quickly that I never go and get caught In that jam
I need a bag I need my respect and I need my haters to die where they stand
I need her bad and I
for us
But we were nothing
And it hurt so bad
For such a long time
That she don't want to be mine
That the sun wont even shine
Even God stopped giving
Be'cause your bad of the heart
How could you be so cruel
You treat me like a fool
After all I did for you
You cut me like a blade
My
Hurt lately tomorrow now that's a maybe
If so, I'm gonna smoke to make it less scary
Handful, I got a bag full of what she gave me
It's so crazy my
of death
Loves lots of money, back's against the wall
Calls me Sugar Daddy, she knows she's got me by the balls
They call her Domino - so fine
Got
of death
Loves lots of money, back's against the wall
Calls me Sugar Daddy, she knows she's got me by the balls
They call her Domino - so fine
Got
like Helios bitch, ima star child kissed by the sun (Go, Go, Go, Hahaha)
I be down bad that's what my opps say behind my back (Behind my back)
Ima
bitches are so fuckin' dirty and trifling
And they wanna be in your business
Bitch go mind yo' business
'Cause I'm a bad bitch, are you?
I said "are you,"
Leanin' so hard that I might hurt my back (my back)
Black as hell in Off-White
If she bad, I might get her a flight
Me and Rucci do her good for a night
I'm victorious
They talk it but don't walk it
Like Pistorius
Astounded when I see these cowards sour
I can write rhymes, snakes and ladders
So how you
go bad
'Cause ever since my girl left me
My whole life came crashin', and I'm so
Lonely (so lonely)
I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I
ground
So, baby, times getting a little crazy
I've been getting a little lazy
Waiting for you to come save me
I can see that you're angry
By the way
Bad Lil' thing
But she ain't mine
Her for the night
She say she might
And I'm like huh
Blowing her mind
Can't even talk
Can't even speak
Bad Lil' thing
something else tho you know
Look
Look at I like the way the bitch put it on in a thong do her thang bop
Bad bitch make it clap and get dough
Round of applause
bout all the shit they gonna do
If you ever get down bad again they
Gonna front on you
My brothers keep a flag on the left side so you get all
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