Bad Boys (feat. Milehighuzi)
I just pulled up on Pat in the back of the back
Hop out the act smelling like a whole pack
Commes Des Garçon with Gosha to match
If I need a punch ima go fuck with Max
Nowadays I be outta the way
Sparkin on cali straight out of the bay
Geekin these youngins still rockin obey
Crazy these youngins still rockin obey
Okay let me take it past tense back when
Week to week i was gettin money out the back end
Shorty brought a bad friend and she gotta accent
Think she from St. Louis by the way she make her back bend
Im havin fun with it i get a pack and i flip it and double it
Your goofy ass prolly fuck up and fumble up
Just know the pussy not it if i hit it one time and im done wit it
Sorry not sorry im just being honest
I get too blunt when im blowin on chronic
I like my shorties in pairs like a sonnet
Act like drew brees i dont get outta pocket
Just got the drop on a youngin wait til it's midnight and we gone go pull up in onyx
Know how we on it run up a profit we checkin his pockets like this shit an audit
Forreal pop me a pill shorty a baddie want cop me a feel
Move like a don i got gotti appeal you catch a case and you prolly would squeal
Keep it a buck aint tfn u aint eatin wit us
Came in with you but she leavin wit cuz
Promise nobody believin u tuff trust
Trust
Keep it a buck
Ain't TFN you ain't eatin with us
Camera stay on like Curt on the bluff
They tryna copy the move and the cuts
Patrick and Uzi we back with another one
Wait til the summer come
They gone be tired of hearing from us
He on perimeter I see the lane
Moving like 2012 KD and Russ
Huh huh
They say I've been getting rude uh
That might be the case but lately I've been in a groove
Watch what's coming out your face you tryna sabotage the mood
Say she love me like that's cool
Hit her back was like what's new
5 years old when I first seen A.I I was tryna learn that cross
I was like 10 when I first heard Drought 3 I had plans to reach the top
I was 13 in Billionaire Boys Club plotting on how to touch that guap
10 years later and I'm still hungry got my stomach forming knots
Those that do and those that watch
Which one are you
I'm like both cause I might yam it or lob up for alley oops
Imma make sure my dogs gone eat you might fuck around and be food
Boys be welling bout their status don't fuck around and be fooled
That's some shit you should've knew
Moving like I make the rules
Thanks For Nothing turn to ghouls how we hanging out the roof
Richie popped out with the Benz moving like we bulletproof
Need a diva at her end who only worried bout her blues
Yeah
Hop out the act smelling like a whole pack
Commes Des Garçon with Gosha to match
If I need a punch ima go fuck with Max
Nowadays I be outta the way
Sparkin on cali straight out of the bay
Geekin these youngins still rockin obey
Crazy these youngins still rockin obey
Okay let me take it past tense back when
Week to week i was gettin money out the back end
Shorty brought a bad friend and she gotta accent
Think she from St. Louis by the way she make her back bend
Im havin fun with it i get a pack and i flip it and double it
Your goofy ass prolly fuck up and fumble up
Just know the pussy not it if i hit it one time and im done wit it
Sorry not sorry im just being honest
I get too blunt when im blowin on chronic
I like my shorties in pairs like a sonnet
Act like drew brees i dont get outta pocket
Just got the drop on a youngin wait til it's midnight and we gone go pull up in onyx
Know how we on it run up a profit we checkin his pockets like this shit an audit
Forreal pop me a pill shorty a baddie want cop me a feel
Move like a don i got gotti appeal you catch a case and you prolly would squeal
Keep it a buck aint tfn u aint eatin wit us
Came in with you but she leavin wit cuz
Promise nobody believin u tuff trust
Trust
Keep it a buck
Ain't TFN you ain't eatin with us
Camera stay on like Curt on the bluff
They tryna copy the move and the cuts
Patrick and Uzi we back with another one
Wait til the summer come
They gone be tired of hearing from us
He on perimeter I see the lane
Moving like 2012 KD and Russ
Huh huh
They say I've been getting rude uh
That might be the case but lately I've been in a groove
Watch what's coming out your face you tryna sabotage the mood
Say she love me like that's cool
Hit her back was like what's new
5 years old when I first seen A.I I was tryna learn that cross
I was like 10 when I first heard Drought 3 I had plans to reach the top
I was 13 in Billionaire Boys Club plotting on how to touch that guap
10 years later and I'm still hungry got my stomach forming knots
Those that do and those that watch
Which one are you
I'm like both cause I might yam it or lob up for alley oops
Imma make sure my dogs gone eat you might fuck around and be food
Boys be welling bout their status don't fuck around and be fooled
That's some shit you should've knew
Moving like I make the rules
Thanks For Nothing turn to ghouls how we hanging out the roof
Richie popped out with the Benz moving like we bulletproof
Need a diva at her end who only worried bout her blues
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Wilson
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