Told me whats good and bad
Yeah, the sex in the sack
Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat
Cause yo black apparently yo bad
Wonder if they take it all back
Times aren't always that bad
Luxury life, results living bad
You, you, you have to pay for that
Know what i do: manufacturing crack
When i am mad, and things look bad/
Why you treat them so bad
No, not bombs over baghdad
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds
Sentimental beauties acting bad
Where the black girls get their weaves back
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