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a strap
I got two bad bitches, them bitches black
Fly in the air, we smokin' on thrax
How you a black nigga bullied by Max?
We send a fuck nigga right

the stars
But loyalty is measured by these 20s on my car
Terra Firma in my palm, live free and die alone
Words carry weight when you throw em' like a stone

I gotta tap out
Cuz them bitches been calling my phone tryna layup
I'm fina cash out
I got people to call to collect better pay up
She gotta a bad

sucking my dick
Nigga go get some cash nigga go get guap
You steady calling the hoe and she in the back sucking cock
Niggas aint bout this life niggas aint

notice my haters i built this up layer by layer l looked at my shadow and seen i
eclipsed em


know they down bad cuz they say they fuck wit him

damn u

woah
Down bad, I ain't even in my zone no more like
She saw that I got money now she calling me her man's
Ignore the text message now she pulling up all

Fa Fa

Gang

Long live SK you heard me look
SME in the motherfucking building look

Check me

Say I was down bad struggling on my dick looking for

Survival of the fittest
She abandoned me, but I guess I can believe it
She said she seeing demons
(Seth, who are you?)

She left me in the past, left

brains through that flo’ then (Gotta watch me, yea)
Gotta watch out for them snakes cause them the ones that get you loafin’
The same bitch say she love

luh me luh me
You niggas ain't hustlas yall get funny money
I ain't in it for the fame bitch I'm in it for the hunnids
But I love it when she call me by

on that purple drank
Got moves like I'm Jackie Chan woo
Sticks out the window, I'm blowing on that indoor
Bad bitch dope, she pull up by the front door yea

it's bad to overthink
All that we are
You real for me
So why they been out here disturbing the peace?
Shawty a 10, she's playing some games but she's

always put My phone on silent
She tell me I ain’t change but that Ain’t fair cause girl I’m trying
When you stop complaining Give me brain like you in

favorite rapper
Cred Hit em with the cane you would think I was a Kappa
I ain’t light skin
Brown paper bag bad bitches
But the past him
Never ever had bad

Hit em with the cane you would think I was a Kappa
I ain’t light skin
Brown paper bag bad bitches
But the past him
Never ever had bad bitches
I need

You make a man stop bad habit
E be you make I feel aright 
Girl e be you make I feel alright yeah
When I no fit show dough she no go she no go
That kind

At least you'll be calling me
Who's this girl?
Who stopped by your place?
I've never seen her, she's not your sister
Wait, I
Know your relatives, I know all

Aint no back stabbin on my gang
Dont mess around too much we put u outta lane
20 thousand buss in through yo chain
She said she never spend tha much

like that one?"
"Yes Trey, I like it"
And she like that
Talk down get popped like a price tag
Hate it when the days nice but the nights bad
Got some gold

say you want to play
Haha
But you're faker than a toupee
Baby back that ass up
Let me see your tray
Woo
I be getting money, who knew
Shawty say she bad

or I'll have to kennel you
This Richard going to save her  Dr. Kimble
Bald pussy got mind tricks mace Windu
Streetz keep calling me Batman signal
All she

fuckers going bad
Sipping liquor hitting different when I'm in my head
Sleeping in be hitting different when she's in my bed
Playing music loud as fuck, but

I try to figure out, the reason you left me 
When I’m feeling down, I ain’t calling you 


She done fell in love with a gangsta, 
When I was down bad

exercise
Will you lay down by my side
Uptown love it is a mystery
Eat it like a snack I still cause misery
I know she only call me cos she missing me
She's