The door crack, niggas all black
I used my rhymes for bad
When i am mad, and things look bad/
Hit your block with a glock, blog that
Snapple fact: you rather wack
Why you treat them so bad
Imma go aclabat when beat goes bad
When love comes callin', don’t love back
Yall niggahs gone get it bad
And you all will respect that
When i am mad, and things look bad/
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
Where the black girls get their weaves back
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that
Luxury life, results living bad
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