[Intro]
Damn, MyBaad
[Chorus]
I pop these Percs when you 'cause headaches
Depression runnin' through my blood, shit got high-state
Picked up this cup ain't have no plan, I'll go to war behind my mans
We substituting handguns for all these Dracs
Fuck her babydaddy, I take care of his child
Bae, I ain't seen you in a while
My Mama told me she don't want no bread, she'd rather see me smile
Thirty-thousand in Ohio, thirty-five to be exact
Two-story crib that me and Yayo just went and grabbed, pool in the back
Two-inch five-eightys on the way, plus a bulletproof Maybach
I had went and bought a SUV, Janelle just told 'еm a new 'lac
You can't fix paper when it's torn, if I don't wakе up in the morning, I told my dawg, "Celebrate don't mourn"
[Bridge]
Over my deady body
Over my deady body
Over my deady body
Over my deady body
Over my deady body
Ugh, yeah
[Verse 1]
Red socks, blood drippin', puddle from yo' ball-cap
All these racks, somewhere out of state I'm where the mall at
Who this is? Don't you call back
"Baby, ain't the hottest in the city", I can't recall that
They switched up on me, like why?
Switched up on Yay', like why?
Switched up on Quai, like why?
'Cause we the chosen ones
So much O in here, I'm fried
Hit the weed one time, I'm high
Until it's blood comin' out my eyes
'Til I can't open 'em
I lost people that I love
I miss people I can't hug
Take advantage of real love
On my hands, really felt blood
Some niggas I got dead
I seen him take one to his head
I seen a street nigga point testify tryna avoid the feds
Damn, MyBaad
[Chorus]
I pop these Percs when you 'cause headaches
Depression runnin' through my blood, shit got high-state
Picked up this cup ain't have no plan, I'll go to war behind my mans
We substituting handguns for all these Dracs
Fuck her babydaddy, I take care of his child
Bae, I ain't seen you in a while
My Mama told me she don't want no bread, she'd rather see me smile
Thirty-thousand in Ohio, thirty-five to be exact
Two-story crib that me and Yayo just went and grabbed, pool in the back
Two-inch five-eightys on the way, plus a bulletproof Maybach
I had went and bought a SUV, Janelle just told 'еm a new 'lac
You can't fix paper when it's torn, if I don't wakе up in the morning, I told my dawg, "Celebrate don't mourn"
[Bridge]
Over my deady body
Over my deady body
Over my deady body
Over my deady body
Over my deady body
Ugh, yeah
[Verse 1]
Red socks, blood drippin', puddle from yo' ball-cap
All these racks, somewhere out of state I'm where the mall at
Who this is? Don't you call back
"Baby, ain't the hottest in the city", I can't recall that
They switched up on me, like why?
Switched up on Yay', like why?
Switched up on Quai, like why?
'Cause we the chosen ones
So much O in here, I'm fried
Hit the weed one time, I'm high
Until it's blood comin' out my eyes
'Til I can't open 'em
I lost people that I love
I miss people I can't hug
Take advantage of real love
On my hands, really felt blood
Some niggas I got dead
I seen him take one to his head
I seen a street nigga point testify tryna avoid the feds
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