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Super Bad
(专辑: House Money - 2019)
Anybody can get it, nobody exempt All my niggas is rich, but nobody can tempt All my niggas is thorough, nobody pretends No trusting bitches, nobody your friends Ya see I
married the
streets but fell in love with the
music Treated my bitch like shit then she got the
retribution See I
believe in the
justice, restitution Poo got a
life with the
30 minus execution They gave me 75, got it dropped to a
20 Then got it down to a
dozen, nigga, I'm good with the
money Bigga, you good with the
bitches, got a
way with the
ladies Couple steaks on the
grill, I
spend the
day with the
babies Dipped my toes in the
pool, tell him smoking ain't cool No playing hooky today, you fuckers is going to school Never needed the
bitch, cheddar cheese on my grits That wasn't positive music, nigga, neither is this, yeah I'm super bad, super bad, super bad Where I'm from you niggas get murdered, super fast Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad Before they rendered the
verdict I
blew a
bag I'm super bad, super bad, super bad Told 'em before they went on a
lick, use a
mask Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad 50 million dollars in chips, do the
math Super bad, super bad, super bad Where I'm from always promised a
suit and tag Super bad, super bad, super bad Where I'm from we ain't tripping, all we do is laugh Open your eyes, bring the
Uzi and the
eyes 'Cause the
more you got has to even the
odds My bitch was a
demon, had me poppin pills, leaning I
had myself subpoena, made it through the
cracks like a
genius Couldn't see chasing a
box A
nigga MAC-75 Genesis that genocide The
police back to the
traps Why you think I'm drinking high My doe said, "Don't tweak" 'Cause I
ain't had no shoes But he ain't had no feet They call this a
dream, I
call this a
plan I
call this a
theme, they call this a
scam A
vision was clearer than my VVS diamond link Baby, come float the
boat, but don't let it sink You don't know the
math, a
whole different shoe And thought about the
past, it ain't nothing new I'm super bad, super bad, super bad Where I'm from you niggas get murdered, super fast Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad Before they rendered the
verdict I
blew a
bag Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad Told 'em before they went on a
lick, use a
mask Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad 50 million dollars in chips, do the
math Yeah, do or die, suit and tie Thousand dollar shoes, Louis on the
side Looking good on the
plane, get you good if you blink All my niggas, they smoke, like a
woman who drink Baby, come bring me some BNB, run it like DMC Eloquent music genius, don't fuck with that EMG No tipping around the
spot, they sniffing around, it's hot The
chopper ain't got a
scope Hit you from down the
block Rock, paper, scissors, break they heart, play the
bitches Got a
game at the
Garden, Knicks tonight, they play the
Clippers I
can eat about seven dogs, do maybe seven bids Been down the
hard road, you maybe never kid Came at you muthafuckas with all that I
could Four different babies, four different women and all of them good Where I'm from, only few could last, niggas will shoot ya ass My brothers, my cousins, even my mother, she super bad, yeah I'm super bad, super bad, super bad Where I'm from you niggas get murdered, super fast Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad Before they rendered the
verdict I
blew a
bag Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad Told 'em before they went on a
lick, use a
mask I'm super bad, super bad, super bad 50 million dollars in chips, do the
math Montana what's good, I
see you, yeah Motherfucker super bad Boss Don Biggavel Paul couture Motherfucker super bad, yea Negro spirituals baby Motherfucker super bad Ain't nothing spiritual about it we riding Motherfucker super bad
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