Man i swear she's bad and she knows
2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes
But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back
When i am mad, and things look bad/
Zero options to choose
Well sorry, i got some bad news
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
When i am mad, and things look bad/
Now i focus on the things dat i want so bad,
They say, trojans never break but it ain't that
Fool, i dont spend my life on rappad, im a student in school
Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool
I don't want it on my back
And i got that bait, they all bad
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