These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference
And this shit is not about the music and its bad decisions,
If you think what you see on t v's bad
They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
Im not in the mood for any more bad news,
Go! you free to go about your business
This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris
Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds
So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house
Wale and we are not the same
So bad they think im hacking the game
Bad child think im sweet until im pissing all on them
Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again
This is a dis to the bad rappers worldwide, elvin is fruitcake not even gonna lie tho
Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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