| Call Chevy, tell him we need some more of 'em
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| I got some bitches in this bitch with me, they dead high
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| Bad influence on they life, it got me feeling like the bad guy
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| I run it up, my pockets stuffed, I count it up, make sure the bag right
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| Then put it on your head, you ever end up on my bad side
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| Said she don’t want no ball player, she don’t want no actor
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| She unbuckled this Gucci off me, then she fucked a rapper
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| And then she fucked a trapper, told her she caught me on my off day
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| I still go to the hood, I know I’m protected like Allstate
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| Smoking dope in the law face, give a fuck what the law say
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| Why the hell you in them trenches all day when your new house got a call gate?
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| And all my neighbors black and got them racks, this shit here all great
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| Don’t fuck with them, they all fake, no love for me, it’s all hate
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| And me and you, we a thing, I’m a fiend for your love, it’s a drug
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| I fucked up, but so what? |
| Shit, it was what it was
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| Shit, it is what it is, I can’t change how you feel
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| Fuck all the fame and all the chains, antisocial 'fore the deal
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| I’m not social, don’t need peers, so please don’t come near
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| And your bad vibes, I don’t need 'em, so please don’t come here
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| And I miss all my niggas, I need you right here
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| Y’all left me, that was selfish, this shit I’m taking ain’t helping, but uh
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| What that is you on? |
| (What that is?)
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| Pour it up (Pour it up)
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| Where you from? |
| (Where you from?)
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| Throw it up (Throw it up)
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| Bad bitch (Bad)
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| 'Bout four of 'em ('Bout four of 'em)
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| Call Chevy, tell him we need some more of 'em
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| I got some bitches in this bitch with me, they dead high
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| Bad influence on they life, it got me feeling like the bad guy
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| I run it up, my pockets stuffed, I count it up, make sure the bag right
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| Then put it on your head, you ever end up on my bad side (Let's go)
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| What that is? |
| (What that is?)
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| That’s a Perc' (Perc')
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| I count half a milli', now my thumbs hurt (Now my thumbs hurt)
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| My bitch, she so bad, she got another purse (She so bad)
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| If the money short, then I can’t make it work (I can’t make it work)
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| Smokin' out the pound, bitch, I be dead high
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| Little bit of money on his head, he a dead guy (He dead)
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| What that is? |
| (What that is?)
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| Pour it up (Pour it up)
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| Rich Forever known to keep a milli' tucked
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| I done went and copped the Roll Royce, the truck (The truck)
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| I was swerving 'cause I keep it in my cup (In my cup)
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| Oh, I was swerving 'cause she suck me at the red light (Red light)
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| Went and bought my **** a new Chanel, she keep the head right (Rich)
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| What that is you on? |
| (What that is?)
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| Pour it up (Pour it up)
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| Where you from? |
| (Where you from?)
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| Throw it up (Throw it up)
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| Bad bitch (Bad)
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| 'Bout four of 'em ('Bout four of 'em)
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| Call Chevy, tell 'em we need some more of 'em
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| I got some bitches in this bitch with me, they dead high
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| Bad influence on they life, it got me feeling like the bad guy
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| I run it up, my pockets stuffed, I count it up, make sure the bag right
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| Then put it on your head, you ever end up on my bad side
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| Never forget about the streets 'cause we was all in 'em (All in 'em)
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| Fifteen hundred on some sneaks, that’s just to ball in 'em (Racks)
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| Ain’t nobody answer for me when I was calling 'em (That's facts)
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| And I don’t go to graveyards even though my dawg in it (That's facts)
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| Wonder if I told you a secret, would you keep it? |
| (Would you keep it?)
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| If I tell you to leave me, would you leave me? |
| (Would you leave me?)
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| Wild child
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| Yeah |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Side, artist - Lil Poppa. Album song Almost Normal, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп