My Bad

This cup 'bout dirty as the fuck boy
I don't sip no liquor
And I get caught up stuntin' in real life
I don't take no pictures
Watch niggas drag they feet with me
And for them they moving quicker
You say that's yo dawg
When you come up
You better take 'em with you
Can't trust niggas ain't official
My bad
Start shit you can't finish
Quickest way to get you bypassed
Make these hoes remember
I don't need a bitch that I had
Maybach truck its tinted
Pockets heavy
Feel like some thigh pads
I'm up nigga
I'm trynna hit
Niggas ain't on shit
Today I might make fifty
Hoes be thinkin' they slick
So when it come to them I'm picky
You can't be my bitch
You went chose up
I ain't pickin' up
No ring my wrist glisten up
Bro won't take that risk with us
Type to take a hundred fifty though
To the team and tell 'em listen up
Lets split it up
I do this for them
But put me first
Cause that's how we gone make it
When pops was in that pen
Prayed he came through
But I wasn't fuckin' waitin'
I made myself a man
Before that duffle bag got filled with paper
Hundred bands and a million later
I still feel that same way
Riding round through my hood
You know I'm good
I ain't change place
Show you how to get business understood
This that May way
This cop bout dirty as the fuck boy
I don't sip no liquor
And I get caught up stuntin' in real life
I don't take no pictures
Watch niggas drag they feet with me
And for them they moving quicker
You say that's yo dawg
When you come up
You better take 'em with you
Can't trust niggas ain't official
My bad
Start shit you can't finish
Quickest way to get you bypassed
Make these hoes remember
I don't need a bitch that I had
Maybach truck its tinted
Pockets heavy
Feel like some thigh pads
I'm up nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Simone Di Franco, Stefanos Gjika, Harry East, Melvin Hall
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