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I don't really care if you cry. I'ma really chill and I ride. Saw the way she looked me in my eyes. She said, "Baby, I'm in with you." Man, I used to my dog back. Certain shit, don't trip, I just stay back. It was good 'til it now it's all bad. Real man hunger, get the bag, we don't count Stacks. And I don't really care if you miss Me. Ride 'round, stay low through my city. Keep two, three fours to get busy. If you really want war, then we with it. Man, I used to want my dog back. Certain shit, I don't trip, I just stay back. It was good 'til it ain't, now it's all Bad. Real man hunger, get the bag, we don't Count stacks. And I don't really care if you Miss me. Ride 'round, stay low through my city. Keep two, three fours to get busy. If you really want war, then we with it. Niggas is scared, I'm in the game. They do not wanna see me win. But we goin' in, I do not care. I'm aiming straight for your head. I done got 'em bodies, they naked. These niggas be bitches, they whole body switchin'. I'm in my own lane, I try to stay Out of the way, 'cause I'm on a mission. Man, I used to want my dog back. Certain shit, I don't trip, I just stay back. It was good 'til ain't, now it's all bad. Real man hunger, get the bag, we don't count Stacks. And I don't really care if you miss me. Ride 'round, stay low through my city. Keep two, three fours to get busy. If you really want war, then we with it. Man, I used want my back. Certain shit, trip, I just stay back. It was good 'til it now all bad. Real man hunger, get the bag, we don't count Stacks. And I don't care if you miss me. Ride 'round, stay low through my city. Keep two, three fours to get busy. If you really want war, then we with it. If you talkin' your shit, just mention me. They shoot when they see, but they missin' me. I'm dodgin' you niggas, can't get to me. Ain't no love in the shit that you did To me. So don't hit my line, I don't Got time. I'm in my prime, I'm on my grind. Man, I used to want my dog back. Certain shit, don't trip, I just stay back. It was good 'til ain't, now it's all bad. Real man hunger, get the bag, we don't count Stacks. And I don't care if you miss me. Ride 'round, stay low through my city. Keep two, three fours to get busy. If you really want war, then we with it. Man, I used to want my dog back. Certain shit, don't trip, I just stay back. It was good 'til ain't, now it's all bad. Real man hunger, get the bag, we don't count Stacks. And I don't really care if you miss Me. Ride 'round, stay low through my city. Keep two, three fours to get busy. If you really want war, then we with it. Yeah, yeah
Kida — All Bad
«All Bad» — Kida. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:17. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
