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Artiste:
FattMack
Titre:
Bail
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(One more time) Yeah (Man, no matter what happen, boy) (Keep that motherfucker rollin', boy, don't never turn it off) No matter what happen, nigga, no cap You know what the fuck goin' on Yeah (Yeah, yeah) Don't matter how much time I spend Don't matter how many blocks we bended Yeah, this type of love ain't got no end I'ma hold on if you stay here with me Yeah, I know I live a life of sin Mixin' these drugs was a bad decision I rather'd have drugs, you can have my kidney The way I sip mud, I don't have no livеr You block my phone all the time, but you only gon' call whеn you ain't with your man Yeah, she got a booty, but that lil' bitch, she a groupie, I can't fuck a fan Yeah, I tint out a whoopty and slide around in it all day, you won't know who I am Yeah, the feds ever get on my trail (Yeah, yeah), I got money stacked up for the bail (Yeah) I got a Rollie on me right now Say that's your ho, she with me right now (Yeah) When she be gone for a period of time, she mine I give her back after some hours Ran up my money, now I got power (Got power) I was down and out for a while I was broke and they treated me sour Now it's diamonds all in my mouth Know it's a couple of niggas don't want me to win Yeah, I'm on they TV, they hate for to see it Yeah, fuck the police, I make bacon with pig Yeah, I'm in the game and you hatin' from the bench I'd blow your mind if you knew all the shit we did Niggas lie in they raps and it make me sick You be mad all the time and I hate that shit He a clown and he died when the Drac' had missed (Yeah) Don't matter how much time I spend Don't matter how many blocks we bended Yeah, this type of love ain't got no end I'ma hold on if you stay here with me Yeah, I know I live a life of sin Mixin' these drugs was a bad decision I rather'd have drugs, you can have my kidney The way I sip mud, I don't have no liver You block my phone all the time, but you only gon' call when you ain't with your man (Your man) Yeah, she got a booty, but that lil' bitch, she a groupie, I can't fuck a fan (No fan) Yeah, I tint out a whoopty and slide around in it all day, you won't know who I am (Who I am) Yeah, the feds ever get on my trail (My trail), I got money stacked up for the bail (The bail) Why the hell you mad? You know I'm a player (Know I'm a player) On the road, bitch, you know where I been (Know where I been) And you really don't care, so why you even ask? (You even ask) You say you in your feelings again (Feelings again) But I really don't care 'cause you really ain't sad (Ain't said) Yeah, I know you got some niggas that hit you up Don't even lie like you ain't text 'em back (Ain't text 'em back) To be honest, I really don't give a fuck If I spot me a opp, I'ma hit him up I dump the whole mag, I'm tryna fill him up (Yeah) Yeah, leave your house with no fire, you a fuckin' duck (Yeah) Gotta know I got mine in my britches tucked (On God) Yeah, it don't matter how much time I spend, you still make me feel I ain't did enough And I personally hate all the fake shit (Yeah) I hope you don't forget 'bout how real I was Don't matter how much time I spend Don't matter how many blocks we bended Yeah, this type of love ain't got no end I'ma hold on if you stay here with me Yeah, I know I live a life of sin Mixin' these drugs was a bad decision I rather'd have drugs, you can have my kidney The way I sip mud, I don't have no liver You block my phone all the time, but you only gon' call when you ain't with your man (Your man) Yeah, she got a booty, but that lil' bitch, she a groupie, I can't fuck a fan (No fan) Yeah, I tint out a whoopty and slide around in it all day, you won't know who I am (Who I am) Yeah, the feds ever get on my trail (My trail), I got money stacked up for the bail Fatt