| She bougie with a attitude, a bad vibe
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| Lotta niggas wish they had her, oh, my bad, that’s mine
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| He wanted beef, get put on Fox, breaking news, that nigga famous now
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| K’s around, Dracs around, gotta keep that gang around
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| They talk too much cap, I swear that money is my language now
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| I don’t want no drama, I want commas in my bank account
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| I remember they was laughin', that youngin' made a million the fastest
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| Now I sit back and count my money through my Cartier glasses
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| If you ain’t clutchin' on a weapon, you ain’t steppin' 'round me
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| I heard some niggas plan on robbin' me, I’m waitin', I’ll see
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| Pull out the racks and I’ma flex it so they know that I got it
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| Ain’t gon' act cocky, I remember gettin' change off the concrete
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| They probably thought I looked dumb, but now my pockets are stocky
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| I let the critics talk that talk 'cause they don’t know non' about me
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| How you doin'? |
| (How you doin', huh?)
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| She say she fuck with me 'cause I’m a bad guy (Bad guy)
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| She bougie with a attitude, a bad vibe
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| Lotta niggas wish they had her, oh, my bad, that’s mine
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| He wanted beef, get put on Fox, breaking news, that nigga famous now
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| K’s around, Dracs around, gotta keep that gang around
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| They talk too much cap, I swear that money is my language now
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| I don’t want no drama, I want commas in my bank account
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| I remember they was laughin', that youngin' made a million the fastest
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| Now I sit back and count my money through my Cartier glasses
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| If you ain’t clutchin' on a weapon, you ain’t steppin' 'round me
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| I heard some niggas plan on robbin' me, I’m waitin', I’ll see
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| Pull out the racks and I’ma flex it so they know that I got it
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| Ain’t gon' act cocky, I remember gettin' change off the concrete
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| They probably thought I looked dumb, but now my pockets are stocky
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| I let the critics talk that talk 'cause they don’t know non' about me
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| Niggas steady on my dick, always talkin' shit, they just wanna ride the wave
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| You know I ride for gang, put the bag on your head, and I know they gon' slide
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| for me (Brr, boom-boom)
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| I put the streets in the loop, it was easy (Easy), now these niggas wan' be me
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| Trench kid, been with the shits, bullets flyin' at 'em like it’s 3-D (3-D)
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| You don’t want smoke like the «PD», try if you do not believe me (Do it now)
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| All them dead opps got me wheezy, all these dead opps got me high (I be high)
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| I’ll be reppin 'til I die, swear to God, I really wish a nigga try (Try)
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| We gon' leave him in the sky (Boom, blaow), it’s gon' be a homicide
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| 50 shooters in the cut (What else), 20 deadies in the blunt (Blunt)
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| Give a fuck about the opps (Opps), we ain’t with none of them stunts (Nah)
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| He say he play in the field (Where?), told him this ain’t what he want (Nah)
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| Told him this shit ain’t game (No), play around you get shot (Boom, boom, boom,
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| boom)
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| He wanted beef, get put on Fox, breaking news, that nigga famous now
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| K’s around, Dracs around, gotta keep that gang around
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| They talk too much cap, I swear that money is my language now
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| I don’t want no drama, I want commas in my bank account
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| I remember they was laughin', that youngin' made a million the fastest
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| Now I sit back and count my money through my Cartier glasses
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| If you ain’t clutchin' on a weapon, you ain’t steppin' 'round me
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| I heard some niggas plan on robbin' me, I’m waitin', I’ll see
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| How you doin'? |
| (How you doin', huh?)
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| She say she fuck with me 'cause I’m a bad guy (Bad guy)
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| She bougie with a attitude, a bad vibe
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| Lotta niggas wish they had her, oh, my bad, that’s mine |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bad Vibe , by - YSN Flow. Song from the album Flow $ZN, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп