Do Em Bad
No I can't trust a bitch, but trust a 9 milli
When all my people eating, it's a Devine Feeling
I'm tryna find different because this Poverty it got a N mind twisted
Baby I shine I different, don't got to gloat Don't got to floss, don't got to brag
I got some good ones ready to do em bad
Flow bizarre, up to par
Unk bought a a.r he did that for the joy
I'm by far, the hardest ever
No Olympics but he walking with the Medal
It's like hell on the side where I reside
Bullets be flying, N dropping like flies
Smoke Christmas tree, no cap It's a Wrap For you
N might as well find a seat Under a Christmas tree
When you mention me, unintentionally or Intententionally
You gone say I'm hot like a million degrees
Chilling with my snot, thats a thot Who will Squeeze
Wanna make em drop? Just a shot to his Knees
Cut the hand of thieves, don't bite the Hand that feed
I demand my needs and I need Opportunity
I'm in this fucked up community
You dudes suspect, ackin all upset
Not minding yours business is how people Come up Wet
Tryna come up
Catch whoever Passed me
Stopped Steve from doing em bad
I was in The back seat
Like bro chill let em live
He don't want it he just want the attention It gives
I need more bills, just like my city
We had it bad boy, but We ain't p diddy
When all my people eating, it's a Devine Feeling
I'm tryna find different because this Poverty it got a N mind twisted
Baby I shine I different, don't got to gloat Don't got to floss, don't got to brag
I got some good ones ready to do em bad
Flow bizarre, up to par
Unk bought a a.r he did that for the joy
I'm by far, the hardest ever
No Olympics but he walking with the Medal
It's like hell on the side where I reside
Bullets be flying, N dropping like flies
Smoke Christmas tree, no cap It's a Wrap For you
N might as well find a seat Under a Christmas tree
When you mention me, unintentionally or Intententionally
You gone say I'm hot like a million degrees
Chilling with my snot, thats a thot Who will Squeeze
Wanna make em drop? Just a shot to his Knees
Cut the hand of thieves, don't bite the Hand that feed
I demand my needs and I need Opportunity
I'm in this fucked up community
You dudes suspect, ackin all upset
Not minding yours business is how people Come up Wet
Tryna come up
Catch whoever Passed me
Stopped Steve from doing em bad
I was in The back seat
Like bro chill let em live
He don't want it he just want the attention It gives
I need more bills, just like my city
We had it bad boy, but We ain't p diddy
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Writer(s): Keyshaun Johnson
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