Bebe Kids (feat. Scapemadethis)

They ain't really fucking with me how they think they is
Growing up I was quiet as hell but I was always posted with the Bebe Kids
Drug addict till the day I die that shit in my blood and the way I live
I should quit that shit but don't wanna give plus to tell the truth it help me use my gift
Said you ridin' then you disappeared I ain't tripping off it I ain't lookin' for ya
If it ain't god there ain't shit to fear I was meant to do this boy you can't avoid it
Spit that shit that make em shed some tears bro just send a beat then I spit up on it
Flowing like a river feel like Phillip on it spittin' off the dome don't put no pen up on it

Her pussy bald look like a million dollars I just spread her legs then I spit up on it
Excuse my language mean to get too vocal that's just how I fucked her when I slid up on it
They be sleepin' but we been up on it making music late nights to the early mornin
The train is leavin' you can't get up on it if I bring you with me that mean you important
Running through em like I'm Clinton Portis I'm my own boss I ain't takin' orders
Fuck these bitches I hear all them stories I be thrown off I just want her daughter
Smoke some loud or probably something more have me so gone talking fifty stories
I'm the only one been lookin' for me I been so lost kinda feel like Dory

They ain't really fucking with me how they think they is
Growing up I was quiet as hell but I was always posted with the Bebe Kids
Drug addict till the day I die that shit in my blood and the way I live
I should quit that shit but don't wanna give plus to tell the truth it help me use my gift
Said you ridin' then you disappeared I ain't tripping off it I ain't lookin' for ya
If it ain't god there ain't shit to fear I was meant to do this boy you can't avoid it
Spit that shit that make em shed some tears bro just send a beat then I spit up on it
Flowing like a river feel like Phillip on it spittin' off the dome don't put no pen up on it

I'm a different breed they ain't like me, I just killed a beat check it off like Nike
Do it in my basement in my wife beater, so I don't understand why these niggas don't Like me
But it's all good just don't try me, if you got an issue say something you know where to Find me
I be posted all alone steady spitting of the dome, tryna make it through the mic don't Mind me
Fell down on my ass got on my feet, steady puffing gas Ima puff it until I R.I.P
Momma in the room mad talking bout how I reek, that be seven days out of my week
I just kill a beat, pop a pill, smoke my little weed, I don't understand what the problem is
Ima be this way until I die that just how it is, looked in the mirror and told him the crown Is his

They ain't really fucking with me how they think they is
Growing up I was quiet as hell but I was always posted with the Bebe Kids
Drug addict till the day I die that shit in my blood and the way I live
I should quit that shit but don't wanna give plus to tell the truth it help me use my gift
Said you ridin' then you disappeared I ain't tripping off it I ain't lookin' for ya
If it ain't god there ain't shit to fear I was meant to do this boy you can't avoid it
Spit that shit that make em shed some tears bro just send a beat then I spit up on it
Flowing like a river feel like Phillip on it spittin' off the dome don't put no pen up on it



Credits
Writer(s): Desmond Byrdsong
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