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Yeah, gimme some gangsta shit girl Some of that hood shit Coming up Ive been doing this shit since day one Yeah nigger, day one, day one yeah Let me, let me, let me tell you why do you want things Wake up in the mornin with a purpose You can make cap, surface East side lonely baby, turf shit The place where I learned that 3 and the same getting bit back Used to steal now laters at the highway center Ill probably getting shit started Back for the drip and tripping cold hearted Way before I lie high man Both double up 15s from the condo Heat out the motherfucking frying pan Love key is love Snoop, fuck IronMan I'm a vet in this city I aint running man Let me show how fly I am Play in the school, lay in the pool And I stay in the cool I aint playin with fools Reset, repeat Unlock and recock The heat and it gets so fast Spend yo cash It will get in yo ass Matter of question is this for me Are you really in love with that bitch man? Another mans trash is another mans treasure Whats your pleasure? Looking at you straight from a falcon eye An outer eye asking how can I? How can I love somebody else When I cant love my self enough to know A lot of Gs snatching bad 4 me Fuck it arent you good Bitches bad 4 me Bad 4 me, bad 4 me Girl used to run what struck out on the way? Cold things is she called me on the phone one day Told me he was up for release Yeah alone shit aint changed Flipped crazy deranged And everybodys selling that Word to mouth, the OGs telling that I drove it the other day Chops and game with my big homey down Its hard for me to run away Step up my car and low gun to lay underlay I press my hook if I get stuck Well then thats whats up Looking at you straight from a falcon eye An outer eye asking how can I? How can I love somebody else When I cant love my self enough to know A lot of Gs snatching bad 4 me Fuck it arent you good Bitches bad 4 me Bad 4 me, bad 4 me The true definition of that mixtape How can I love somebody else When I cant love my self enough to know A lot of Gs snatching bad 4 me Fuck it arent you good Bitches bad 4 me Bad 4 me, bad 4 me All that you have or me was bad 4 me
Writer(s): Calvin Cordozar Broadus, Dameon Ithel Garrett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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