Baghdad Flow

Fallout
You know we chase shit down, we run down shit
Come on
Grrt
Dumbass, huh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, huh

Bap, bap

Heard they made him crash out in that Scatpack (skrrt)
Boy, turn that shit off, we ain't tryna listen to that rap cap (tryna listen to that shit)
Double tap that fully-auto glizzy, it go grrat, grrat (grrt)
Caught leavin' from school, heard he got hit all in his backpack (hit all in his backpack)

Heard he got hit all in his top, huh, huh, you know them shots on us
7.62s comin' out of that PAP, this bitch'll stop a bus
Fallout told me pass the Glock (huh), Draco wasn't fast enough
Switch look like a glitch when I tap it, this bitch start actin' up (frrat, frrat, frrat)

No hospital gang, treat him like food, they had to bag him up (come on)
Nigga ran down on me, fah, fah, I had to back him up (back up)
Bitch, we from that grimy side, Southeast, 81 (81)
I remember how buddy died, them jump-outs came and ate him up (come on)

Them jump-outs came and left his ass, uh-huh, they had to pick him up (pick that nigga up)
Heard his ass got hit with a hundred shots, they couldn't fix him up (grraow)
Closed casket, Baghdad snatch shit, he a soul addict (soul addict)
Gotta stop fuckin' this nigga bitch, turned to a whole habit (shit)

Why you put your trust in her? You know I be fuckin' her (you know I be fuckin' her)
Opps losin', she came over here 'cause they can't fuck with us (niggas can't fuck with us)
Niggas know who run the city, y'all niggas look up to us (y'all niggas look up to gang)
Desperate, talkin' 'bout us every post, they dick-suckin' us (fuck)



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Writer(s): Joseph Issac
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