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Ymc Tez
Ymc Tez
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Ymc Tez
Ymc Tez
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Letras

I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy
I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy
Why you be all in her face? Just give us some space
You need to go run up some racks
**** be bitches, they losing so many
They ****, they need to go catch them a hat
One of my **** went in
And one came out, so how the fuck I'ma react
He wanted smoke from all the wrong ****
And his **** turnt him a pack
I really be in the trenches, relax
We don't ones turnt this shit up to the max
I really got my whole hood on my back
Before the designer, I bought me a strap
Call up my dogs, I can tell him to go
Bullets gon' bite, you don't want it to blow
He say, it's up, put his ass in the flo
This enough bullets, kill three in a row
**** be bitches, ain't hard to see
It ain't no fuck shit involving me
I keep it trill, no fraud in me
Still drop a bag, get u gone for free
Free the guys and free the opps
Soon as he land, I got the drop
Put them bandys on his top
Cross the line, you getting shot
Don't Trust your bro, don't trust your hoe
Me and my stick it to the code
On the gram, these **** bold
Shit get real, these **** fold
Hella rounds when I'm in town
We pop out and shut shit down
Give the younger **** pounds
Don't be dumb, they put you down
Don't be dumb, they put you up
If it's up, that shit be stuck
Loaded in this striker truck
I'm with guys, don't give a fuck
Run with guys, don't give a damn
Ride with mines, them boys my fam
Get each other out the jam
Free la Nuk up out the slam
Why you be all in her face
Just give her some space
You need to go run in some racks
**** be bitches, they losing
So many of they ****
They need to go catch in my hat
One of my **** went in
And one came out
So how the fuck I'ma react
He wanted smoke from all the wrong ****
And his **** turn him a pack
I really be in the trenches, relax
We the ones turnt this shit up to the max
I really got my whole hood on my back
Before the designer, I bought me a strap
Call up my dogs, I can tell him to go
Bullets gon' bite, you don't want it to blow
He said, it's up, put his ass in Flo
This enough bullets, kill three in a row
Written by: Ymc Tez
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