Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,
Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack
Luxury life, results living bad
While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds
Why you treat them so bad
Pass that, catch back, fast that
You, you, you have to pay for that
She did things that were bad
Man that was fuckin bad
In the house, holla back
Bet i'm heavy with that
Why you treat them so bad
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