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bad lucc - period lyrics

f-ck that n-gg- and f-ck that b-tch
me and problem on these shows, now these hoes gon switch
i hear a few stans praying for my downfall
i hit he gas and i p-ss em like rambo
i do my stuff for real, i’m h-lla laze b-tch
tell er lick, pas the 5th like may 6
i’m not a goon or toom, i’m a lane gang n-gg-
vvs the squad, it’s the chain gang n-gg-
vl poster, got my mind on the meld
speakin of death, i beat his wife on the shelves
chain em to ch-ssidy, boy and the fellas
studied the greats, the fat boy got b-ss
walk when i talk, i’m from the east fool
that’s where the can is turned your brains into beef stew
but i’m a cool n-gg-, doin h-lla cool sh-t
i know magic turn your panties to a pool quick
i see you lookin lil mama, gonna halla at me
the way i strip off the minks, you threw a dollar at me
i’m on the road to success and i’m weaving
diamond lane forever, it’s the real n-gg- season

you don’t f-ck with me then i don’t f-ck with you
straight up!
you don’t f-ck with me – i don’t f-ck with you
straight up!
it’s like that, point blank period
it’s like that, point blank period
it’s like that, point blank period
period period period
stay away for i make you bleed, p-ssy
period.

look, i’m already on the field
i’m in the gang b-tch, check out how i drill
i got berettas on chill
you see them n-gg-s over there? they for real
and now turn your sh-t down
shoot it from the mile n-gg-, open up the crown
rock city real, i’m guerilla in that booth though
see my n-gg- moufy, he’da sh-t us for our shoots go
(booya!) check me high boy
i’m in the starter 5 brains just a tad boy
watch me, watch me and your mouth boy
i had them soldiers on your block, running a route boy
mean, slow down, bop, go down
i bet they know that i don’t shock around
i keeps me cookies in them planes
light it for the lil n-gg-s b-tch, i’m in the lanes
you must be insane, i be smoking like a train
shoots me with them bros, i be uptown with that bang
sliding through the city, like a rep on the gang
super doper coolin like a cutl-ss, no brains
high speed n-gg- on this grivvy, the floor shift shifty
you are on the front, i’m on the block – come and get me
come down n-gg-, wutchu hide fo?
sh-t, she know the time 3-5 fool

booya!

- bad lucc lyrics

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