B.M.F
(Aye on gang)
Blacc in this bitch man
Money is the route to all evil so what that make me
I'm a demon, I'm a demon
Blood up in my eyes I'm traumatized can't you see it
I took so many L's when I was young you wouldn't believe it
Mama cryin' I was on the phone I started screamin'
Chrissie died couldn't even think wouldn't even believe it
Or fuck it let me bring the clock back some more
My Aunty died when I was young I couldn't sleep or relax no more
But fuck it let me change the topic nigga
He tryna beef about a bitch I got a bullet for his noggin nigga
So when you see me know it's poppin' nigga
223's going inside yo' body feel like lava nigga
Bro it's a opp in this party go tell em' get up
I'm from the east he heard my name I seen em' freeze up
I was hittin' licks on my own you better ask my cousin
I'm quick to beat a nigga ass I see him mean mugging
B.M.F mafia ties you know the team bussin'
Niggas hatin' on my name but I just started buzzin'
In the streets ten toes with the gang bitch we forever thuggin'
Blood don't mean that we family, just look at my cousin
They say they love me I den' got got
Free the gang free the bro's and free DADA
They caught you lackin' out of bounds but not I
These niggas dyin' over hoes like they Popeye
Slide down his block wet up his shirt like it's tie dye
Dick rock a bitch to sleep like a rock a bye
Signed to the streets i'm like Pac this my alibi
I'm done giving niggas passes ain't shit flyin' bye
I got the trap still jumpin' I know you heard about me
I cut em' off now he a opp said he was good without me
That's what that pape a do
He tried to cross me in that field
now he sayin' that he my mans that's what a snake a do
(Nah foreal shit these niggas be hoes you gotta watch them niggas you feel me?)
It kind of hurt me when I seen my dog a steal from me
I had the drop you ain't pull up you wouldn't drill for me
I was in the trenches with that steel on me
Broad day beat a nigga ass that bitch still on me
Blacc in this bitch man
Money is the route to all evil so what that make me
I'm a demon, I'm a demon
Blood up in my eyes I'm traumatized can't you see it
I took so many L's when I was young you wouldn't believe it
Mama cryin' I was on the phone I started screamin'
Chrissie died couldn't even think wouldn't even believe it
Or fuck it let me bring the clock back some more
My Aunty died when I was young I couldn't sleep or relax no more
But fuck it let me change the topic nigga
He tryna beef about a bitch I got a bullet for his noggin nigga
So when you see me know it's poppin' nigga
223's going inside yo' body feel like lava nigga
Bro it's a opp in this party go tell em' get up
I'm from the east he heard my name I seen em' freeze up
I was hittin' licks on my own you better ask my cousin
I'm quick to beat a nigga ass I see him mean mugging
B.M.F mafia ties you know the team bussin'
Niggas hatin' on my name but I just started buzzin'
In the streets ten toes with the gang bitch we forever thuggin'
Blood don't mean that we family, just look at my cousin
They say they love me I den' got got
Free the gang free the bro's and free DADA
They caught you lackin' out of bounds but not I
These niggas dyin' over hoes like they Popeye
Slide down his block wet up his shirt like it's tie dye
Dick rock a bitch to sleep like a rock a bye
Signed to the streets i'm like Pac this my alibi
I'm done giving niggas passes ain't shit flyin' bye
I got the trap still jumpin' I know you heard about me
I cut em' off now he a opp said he was good without me
That's what that pape a do
He tried to cross me in that field
now he sayin' that he my mans that's what a snake a do
(Nah foreal shit these niggas be hoes you gotta watch them niggas you feel me?)
It kind of hurt me when I seen my dog a steal from me
I had the drop you ain't pull up you wouldn't drill for me
I was in the trenches with that steel on me
Broad day beat a nigga ass that bitch still on me
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Writer(s): Jalen Gist
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