| Roll up
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| Aye, roll up, man
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| (Zaytoven)
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| Bad, baby mama did me bad
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| My niggas did me bad
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| Everybody did me bad
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| The police did me bad
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| But the way we was livin' was bad (Man)
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| And now niggas gettin' the bag (Yeah)
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| New bitch with me, bad (She bad, uh)
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| Her whip got a V8 dash, my whip got a V12 (Swerve)
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| At my condo, I still gotta scale (Scale, scale), twenty opps gettin' through
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| the mail (The mail, aye)
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| At eleven I ain’t wanna be twelve (I ain’t wanna be)
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| Back then I was bad as hell (For real)
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| It was hard tryna stay out of jail
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| Thank god, made my way out of hell
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| It was bad
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| Youngin', I started with nothin', but me knowin' strugglin', I’m cool with that
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| Heatin' the crib, when it’s cold, with the oven, I’m sharin' my clothes with my
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| cousin, my brother
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| We livin' with granny, my cous' like my brother
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| It was nice when we ain’t have no food in our stomach
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| I learned how to stack, used to save up a hundred
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| I doubled my money, the way I was hustlin'
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| Rappin' to me, when I started, was nothin'
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| I never thought I would become what I’m comin' to
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| I wasn’t never with bitches who tryna be romantic, 'cause that wasn’t the way I
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| was comfortable
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| Came out of my comfort zone tryna fuck with you
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| I thought you knew better, that’s why I trusted you
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| Die for my youngin', that don’t mean that I’m stuck with you
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| I’m dyin' a million, at least that’s because of you (That's bad)
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| Bad, baby mama did me bad
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| My niggas did me bad
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| Everybody did me bad
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| The police did me bad
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| But the way we was livin' was bad
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| And now niggas gettin' the bag
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| New bitch with me, bad
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| Bad, baby mama did me bad
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| My niggas did me bad
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| Everybody did me bad (Huh?)
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| The police did me bad
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| But the way we was livin' was bad
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| And now niggas gettin' the bag (Look at me)
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| New bitch with me, bad
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| Big G Herbo, I’m meetin' up with representatives like I was runnin' for senate
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| (Go)
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| I pay 10K a month for my crib in LA, but I ain’t left the rack in a minute
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| (Yeah)
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| Why the fuck you always gettin' hit with a setback, you saw it happenin',
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| didn’t it?
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| Who the fuck bought a million-dollar house for they momma and hid all the
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| savages in it? |
| (Me)
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| And my whip headin' right to the business (Uh)
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| Yeah, a nigga went from rags to riches (Uh-huh)
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| Blew a half a mil' in the trenches
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| I done gave my last to niggas (Lord)
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| Niggas, and they didn’t fuck around passin' it (Wait, ayy)
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| Niggas don’t even know I know he sneak dissin' on me, it’s cool,
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| I’m just walkin' past him (Hey, hey)
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| I missed your cast today (Aye-aye)
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| Speak like a pastor (Aye, aye)
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| But I ain’t no pastor (Uh-uh), you know I blast you (Bow)
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| I’ma two-hundred-dash you
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| You know I’ma drive my shit like a NASCAR (Ayy, swerve)
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| I want that bitch, Lexus fast
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| I want that bitch like she bad
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| Bad (Bad), baby mama did me bad (Bad)
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| My niggas did me bad
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| Everybody did me bad
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| The police did me bad
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| But the way we was livin' was bad
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| And now niggas gettin' the bag
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| New bitch with me, bad
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| Bad, baby mama did me bad
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| My niggas did me bad
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| Everybody did me bad
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| The police did me bad
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| But the way we was livin' was bad
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| And now niggas gettin' the bag
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| New bitch with me, bad |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song DID ME BAD , by - Zaytoven. Song from the album GrinchToven "Stole The Trap", in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп