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Bails

 

Bails

(album: The Wire - 2017)


Cook that shit up, Quay

Big bail nigga, pound break a scale
Nigga, yeah, we was getting it through the mail
Pray to God we never see the po-po, got 'em by the boatloads
Swear to God we getting 'em in by the truck loads
In front my moms, swear I gave him a hundred pounds
Nigga do ya thang, you know a nigga hold you down
Ain't no back-and-forth, have lil one gun you down
Them niggas talking gangsta, nigga go round for round
Go round for round, ayy, we'll go round for round
Them niggas talking gangsta, nigga go round for found
These niggas know they ain't gangsta, nigga can go round for round
My young nigga going crazy, nigga can go round and round

Big bail, make them bitches break the scale
Straight, they get it from the mail
Pack nine and we like yeah
Take care my whole team, them PFK, them bitches clean
A nigga rerocking over there, you know we selling straight clean
And I did it for my dawg
When he came home, he was fucked up
And I gave him racks and we balled
And a nigga balled on y'all
And nigga seen them flaws all in y'all
Put a hundred on his head if that's the cost
I'm calling big shots like a boss

Big bail nigga, pound break a scale
Nigga, yeah, we was getting it through the mail
Pray to God we never see the po-po, got 'em by the boatloads
Swear to God we getting 'em in by the truck loads
In front my moms, swear I gave him a hundred pounds
Nigga do ya thang, you know a nigga hold you down
Ain't no back-and-forth, have lil one gun you down
Them niggas talking gangsta, nigga go round for round
Go round for round, ayy, we'll go round for round
Them niggas talking gangsta, nigga go round for found
These niggas know they ain't gangsta, nigga can go round for round
My young nigga going crazy, nigga can go round and round

Got the thirty hanging off
Let to shoot if it pop off
Bad bitch with good brawn
Ass fat from down South
Know some killers go retarded off that boy
Nigga acting real hard so he hard
That nigga pussy in his heart and he know it
Told him never show his hand and he showed it
I just gave you niggas a boy, you better quote it
I know these young niggas real and I know it
Tell them free Young Blue, he never folding
I'm a 9th Ward God and you know it

Big bail nigga, pound break a scale
Nigga, yeah, we was getting it through the mail
Pray to God we never see the po-po, got 'em by the boatloads
Swear to God we getting 'em in by the truck loads
In front my moms, swear I gave him a hundred pounds
Nigga do ya thang, you know a nigga hold you down
Ain't no back-and-forth, have lil one gun you down
Them niggas talking gangsta, nigga go round for round
Go round for round, ayy, we'll go round for round
Them niggas talking gangsta, nigga go round for found
These niggas know they ain't gangsta, nigga can go round for round
My young nigga going crazy, nigga can go round and round

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