Bad Guy E

Bitch I'm on my... You ready? Go. Bitch I'm on my move. With my guys and my group. Keep it bona fide with my music. Camera shooting like a noose. Lies for the ones who losing. Kill or die for the clique I ride with. No new excuses, this that true shit. Streets replaced my institution. But believe that with the numbers brother always get Solutions. Going dummy off that D'Ussé. Bumming flow 'cause my shit be ruthless. Bitches give me head, I use it, use it 'til her knowledge useless. With no feelings though. Winter time drug, never feeling low. Leather coat motherfucker in a winter coat. I be so far away from finished like a Mile of spokes. Y'all some minor hoes waving buying groceries Though. First row, main road. Hundred chains on, no Django. I been up with a solo star, Spango. Paper fuel my swag, Jabo. Homie want a million plus, ain't no llama. Rollie always on the rush, fuck the timer. Bad guy on the other side of big screens. When I die, I hope they miss me. When I die I hope they miss a brother. I be on my fuck the world shit, numb For nothing. This that southern. Bitch don't you diss that southern. Hit your bitch up with my D. Now the message coming. Uh, uh, No, no, you, you, you. Damn that boy be fly 'cause she bearish. Walk up in the booth, no pair of parachutes. Fuck boys they hate it 'cause we made it From the bluff where even winners lose. We taking heads for the righteous cause, bone cracks Like kangaroos. Your boys on spots, they be bumming Them rocks, don't get that bird confused. Before the cops and the feds come through you'll Get your head removed. I guarantee I been the G. Since pre-K. Shoplifting that flow, no eBay. Young killers, yeah my shit on replay. Broke bitch never know where we stay. Taking for the team, NBA. And I take it one way to my dreamland. Bond, brodie, bond, we redeem it. I mean it, I need it. First row, main road. Hundred chains on, no Django. I been up with a solo star, Spango. Paper fuel my swag, Jabo. Homie want a million plus, ain't no llama. Rollie always on the rush, fuck the timer. Bad guy on the other side of big screens. When I die, I hope they miss me. Uh, in rhymes mama thought the wreck alone. What's impossible for you ain't even dim for GOAT. Got two twins up in my bed, fucking me Similar. All them bitches do is balls, Dribble us. Undisputable, despicable. Man I'm on my Pat McCarver spit a swivel Flows. Big bad motherfucker on them big screens. Stay forever loved. How can you miss me? First row, main road. Hundred chains on, no Django. I been up with a solo star, Spango. Paper fuel my swag, Jabo. Homie want a million plus, ain't no llama. Rollie always on the rush, fuck the timer. Bad guy on the other side of big screens. When I die, hope they miss me. When I die hope they miss me. Bad guy on the other side of big screens. When I die, I hope they miss me.