YOU WAS DA ONE

Later nigg- You was da one if came down to bitch I would've gave you lung If came down to it I'll want you to have my son but this bitch slipped up on me now I'm focus on funds And you can have now fun if you ain't got no fucking funds And in my city you can't go nowhere without a gun And bitches set niggas up so for safety, that nigga brought a gun He ain't thinkin' bout a condom Last thing on his mind is gettin' burnt He ain't tryna feel that Yeah, he ain't tryna feel that sun Feel me bitch did me bad Bitch, I'm back up in my bag, yeah Yeah, ayy, bitch did me bad But it don't even matter, my nigga, I'm back Up in my bag And I'm comin' for everything that a nigga Never had And every bitch I meet, I treat that hoe just like a strag Treat her like she don't got no dad I know that make her mad But it ain't my fault, I gave every piece of my heart I had Seem like they ain't f*ck with double O until he Got the bag And please don't f*ck with double O to make That nigga mad Cause I'm a bag boy, he f*ck Around end up in a bag Not biggie but a bad boy and my mama knew I was gon' get that cash I came in with the bag boy cause there's No way that I could be last How the f*ck I'm movin' forward but I keep thinkin' bout my past, like, yeah Cause I keep thinkin' bout my past, yeah Shit get me mad, up the grip and bust his ass, yeah Opp bitch hit me on the low, ain't have no pole, hit up, yayo If it get real bad, then we put on our mask, it's time to go This shit embedded in me, there's no way you treat me like a hoe There's no way that I go, go out just like your bro Set up bout a bitch, go out here thinking' with my dick She gon' die, he gon' die, everybody gon' die in this bitch Yeah, I ain't goin' out, nigga, set up by no bitch He gon' die, she gon' die, everybody gon' die in this bitch