b.c.a mike in my bag şarkı sözleri

My mama telling me slow down She don't know that it's too late Don't give a f*ck about my life Don't give a f*ck about no case Creeping through his block in broad day Make sure you cover up the plates Don't f*ck with people ion got no friends All these niggas fake They talk about you when you not around Then smile up in yo face That's why im thuggin with my brothers Steady stacking all this cake I keep this bitch up on my side Don't make take yo life away I just cheated on my bitch I know she feel some typa way F*ck it I just been in my bag Every nigga with me gangbang We throwing up our flags These niggas dick ride soon as you get motion All these niggas fags Like where the f*ck was you when i was down bad and on my ass You wasn't no where around She throw me the pussy feel like Boosie Told ha wipe my down Left my new bitch went back to my old one Feel like Cleveland Brown Big choppas dirty sticks 30 clips That's how we ride around My mama telling me slow down She don't know that it's too late Don't give a f*ck about my life Don't give a f*ck about no case Creeping through his block in broad day Make sure you cover up the plates Don't f*ck with people ion got no friends All these niggas fake They talk about you when you not around Then smile up in yo face That's why im thuggin with my brothers Steady stacking all this cake I keep this bitch up on my side Don't make take yo life away I just cheated on my bitch I know she feel some typa way My youngin totting a compact 5th gen Glock 48 I told him make sure you mask up We can't get caught up in no case I put a net around the chamber So it can catch the shell cases Before we pull off Make sure you take off the license plate These niggas fake It be the same ones that ate up off my plate I miss my grandma everyday I hit my knees and I pray Im hoping god can take this pain away I think that it's too late My pops told me he proud of me My mama know ima make a way When it's time to slide We show no pity we get em gone Everybody die Strapped with the glizzy shots to ya dome It's a homicide 187 i write ya wrongs Let off shots i up the 30 Watch how a youngin work that chrome I just popped a bean for the first time Now I can't shut my eyes Turnt up out my body I see a opp I just might open fire I know the real you, you been a bitch yeen gotta lie You only hard around yo dawgs F*ck em they can all get euthanized My mama telling me slow down She don't know that it's too late Don't give a f*ck about my life Don't give a f*ck about no case Creeping through his block in broad day Make sure you cover up the plates Don't f*ck with people ion got no friends All these niggas fake They talk about you when you not around Then smile up in yo face That's why im thuggin with my brothers Steady stacking all this cake I keep this bitch up on my side Don't make take yo life away I just cheated on my bitch I know she feel some typa way F*ck it I just been in my bag Every nigga with me gangbang We throwing up our flags These niggas dick ride soon as you get motion All these niggas fags Like where the f*ck was you when i was down bad and on my ass You wasn't no where around She throw me the pussy feel like Boosie Told ha wipe my down Left my new bitch went back to my old one Feel like Cleveland Brown Big choppas dirty sticks 30 clips That's how we ride around
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