Bad Start

Young nigga from the bottom had to tell a couple lies
If a nigga didn't make it will make my momma cry
Got stabbed in the back that shit shit left me traumatized
But I didn't die made a promise no my brother that I wouldn't leave his side
Never say good bye couldn't kill me with another try
Taken by surprise dead nigga walking Frankenstein
Y'all was in a line I had to skip I couldn't waste no time
And I'm on my grind call me Chris Paul cause I'm dropping dimes
Young nigga with a bad start but we had heart
No, I didn't like to fight but I kept my jab sharp
Had to tell my mom I wouldn't make it home past dark
All these niggas wanted smoke but they never had spark

Spark it up spark it up spark it up nigga
Pour some lean pour some lean in my cup nigga
You know me and my bros yea we bust triggers
What nigga know I never even fucked with ya
You fuck nigga know I never even trusted ya
If you really wanted smoke light it up nigga
In a foreign, Bentley coop, or a truck nigga
Speeding down the block and you better duck nigga
Now I'm headed to the top you already know that
Shawty said she want it from me she gon have to show that
And I'm getting all this money now she want me so bad
Got em hopping like a bunny swing my arms like Kodak
Imma fuck you til the days done
All my niggas really shooting like they trey young
Shawty said she want it from me bitch say some
Niggas talking shit imma erase em
Said I like Jamaicans now I like blasians
You fucking piece of bacon
Niggas talking crazy imma pull up imma spray em
Talking out your neck I don't hear what you saying
Taking all this time but I don't got patience
All I worry bout is paper I just want to count my racks up
And shawty keep coming I keep telling her to back up
Niggas jack I'm broke until I pull up with the stash out
Now they play with hair and ask a nigga is he cash out
Rapper lifestyle all my niggas really doing it
Tell em pipe down til I pull up wit the toolie clip
Tell em right now I ain't in to all that newer shit
Tell em right now I ain't in to all that newer shit
Young nigga from the bottom had to tell a couple lies
If a nigga didn't make it will make my momma cry
Got stabbed in the back that shit shit left me traumatized
But I didn't die made a promise no my brother that I wouldn't leave his side
Never say good bye couldn't kill me with another try
Taken by surprise dead nigga walking Frankenstein
Y'all was in a line I had to skip I couldn't waste no time
And I'm on my grind call me Chris Paul cause I'm dropping dimes
Young nigga with a bad start but we had heart
No I didn't like to fight but I kept my jab sharp
Had to tell my mom I wouldn't make it home past dark
All these niggas wanted smoke but they never had spark



Credits
Writer(s): Jamari Gaskins
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