2010 (earl flow)
(Shoutout to Earl)
(My favorite rapper)
Imma need a bigger bag for these niggas
Sad for these niggas
Get to slapping on niggas
Too much swag for these niggas
Tell these fuck niggas back up
Cuz I'm going hard like a nigga viagra
Told my niggas we gone get it ain't no slack ups
Told my niggas ain't no opportunities passed up
Told my niggas that them crackers ain't gone crack us
Lethal weapon when these niggas start to act up
All the morals that you had is getting packed up
Smacked up
Leave a nigga laced unlike a bad cut
All the bitches that was dubbing me
Come back up
All the niggas that made fun of me
Just act bruh
I don't really got no enemies
Just stacks bruh
I told all of these niggas
I'd get my bag up
I told all of these niggas
I'd get my cash up
But fuck that
It's time to make it a bad one
Leave a nigga ashes
With the last one
All these niggas average
And it's bad for em
Do em' closed casket
It's a bad one
Told these niggas
It get lethal when you act up
Told these niggas
It's cerebral when you tax us
Tell these bitches
They don't gotta stay and back us
Tell them black kids
You don't really gotta act bruh
Be yourself and then you really
Could just have fun
(Look)
Be yourself and then you really
Could just have fun
Be yourself and then you really
Could just have fun
Nigga Imma snap
Just like the last one
(Imma go and snap just like the last one)
(Learn about young meez he a bad one)
(Bad one he get...)
(My favorite rapper)
Imma need a bigger bag for these niggas
Sad for these niggas
Get to slapping on niggas
Too much swag for these niggas
Tell these fuck niggas back up
Cuz I'm going hard like a nigga viagra
Told my niggas we gone get it ain't no slack ups
Told my niggas ain't no opportunities passed up
Told my niggas that them crackers ain't gone crack us
Lethal weapon when these niggas start to act up
All the morals that you had is getting packed up
Smacked up
Leave a nigga laced unlike a bad cut
All the bitches that was dubbing me
Come back up
All the niggas that made fun of me
Just act bruh
I don't really got no enemies
Just stacks bruh
I told all of these niggas
I'd get my bag up
I told all of these niggas
I'd get my cash up
But fuck that
It's time to make it a bad one
Leave a nigga ashes
With the last one
All these niggas average
And it's bad for em
Do em' closed casket
It's a bad one
Told these niggas
It get lethal when you act up
Told these niggas
It's cerebral when you tax us
Tell these bitches
They don't gotta stay and back us
Tell them black kids
You don't really gotta act bruh
Be yourself and then you really
Could just have fun
(Look)
Be yourself and then you really
Could just have fun
Be yourself and then you really
Could just have fun
Nigga Imma snap
Just like the last one
(Imma go and snap just like the last one)
(Learn about young meez he a bad one)
(Bad one he get...)
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Writer(s): Umar Ramadan
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