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Bad Boyz

Jim Jones;Axel Leon;Nino Man;Fred The Godson
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Let me ask you something, man Let me, let me ask you something Don't stop, I'm not finished yet Do you ever ask yourself (Don't stop, I'm not finished yet) Nigga, you, nigga "When are they ever gonna stop?" Never, nigga Do you ever ask yourself (Don't stop) I'm feelin' myself "When are they gonna stop makin' those hits, man?" Fuck we gon' stop for? Do you ever ask yourself (Don't stop) Huh? "When are they gonna stop makin' them hits?" We too lit out here, nigga, you hear me? Do you ever ask yourself when them Crack boys was gonna stop makin' movies? Way too lit, nigga, what's up? Capo We lick shots at the op'ers Spit curse words that'll drop to the coppers (Fuck 'em) Jets to Miami, shit, we landin' Opa-locka (South Boston) Catch me on 7th in a Lambo with a chopper (Ayo) Keep lawyers, keep lawyers for the unexpected They don't like it, but they gon' respect it We got Pateks, so we gon' Patek it I bought the Rollie, I just left it naked It's too much water on my fuckin' necklace Give me a foreign, I get fuckin' reckless I bought the Dawn, take it off the checklist Five in the morn' tryna order breakfast Chanel bag for the missus Shit done changed when we was baggin' up on dishes Two straws, one razor, scrapin' grandma plates You might catch me in the 'Rari with them M.I. plates Hundred G's on my chest, I don't need a Dapper Dan We was runnin' from the D's hoppin' out the back of vans, you know Lanc' on cold and questionin' where the autumn go I been that, stack big heads like totem poles Blew like Windex, niggas wanna be friends now But I won't even play this time around like I'm 0 and 0 This for every time them niggas say that I missed my callin' When I couldn't afford the shit I saw up on Fordham Road Before they knew my name, when they was callin' me so and so Before they point their fingers at me for niggas goin' broke Suck my whole dick, so many bitch niggas on my dick Sometimes I find it hard to tuck my four-fifth She want a quarter shot, I said, "Let's meet in the middle" California road, 'cause I am on a roll like cold fish Sushi baby, hard as a street target They wanna shoot me, baby Niggas mad they can't see me like a roofie, baby Been on board with Nino and Gordo Since Capo was off with his kufi, baby Look, I keep a bad bitch movin' with cheddar That give me the whole world and do whatever I tell her Puttin' money in the drawer, kinda move like a teller 'Til these niggas turn rat, now I'm movin' like Shredder I'm from 30 Lenox, where you get packs off in thirty minutes With a long clip that keep thirty in it Get you hit early with it Shooter on the run 'cause they heard he did it Niggas gotta keep they mouth shut 'round these dirty bitches I seen all the money, I wanted my own I was outside like I don't got a home Dipped me in the streets and remember my goals But they all know my body like memory foam They see me up now, but don't remember me broke But I remember those dreams, 'cause it was never no hope So I remember those fiends, and they remember the coke I had to climb to the top 'cause it was never no rope Could never fall, fall I give niggas more bass than Paul Ford Laugh at the petty shit, Chakoa Tryna be like Bulldog Screamin' "Hey, hi" with a sawed-off Come through with that hoopty again, we shootin' the doors off TBM, I deliver Even though y'all ignore 'cause I'm a spitter Said she need dough 'cause her clothes don't fit her Dead presidents on E. George, I lend it like the Clippers My crew killin' All four of us in a six-man, Lou Williams Enough for the basketball reference If we blast a basket, a casket you rest in Or you'll need a tube and IV, please Watch through like two Ivy Leagues Fam I just met, I need no ID, please Know my handle on the 'net like Kyrie Forgive me, I know I said no more NBA Your head I'll peel like NDA This train'll bust like the MTA I'm a menace like MCA I'll empty a shotty, hide your body in PA Off the raw footage, could've got a VMA I know girls that shoot that look like Snoop from The Wire and Young M.A New York, we come to play, Gordo