daniel requeno - protocol lyrics
[hook: isai]
we out here doin’ bad sh-t (aye!)
n-gga it ain’t tragic (facts!)
kick it with a bad b-tch (f-ck it up)
like a savage (word)
i know you ain’t got it (aye!)
so why you ask about it (facts!)
rollin’ with my crew till’ the room be gettin’ clouded (i said)
we out here doin’ bad sh-t (aye!)
n-gga it ain’t tragic (facts!)
kick it with a bad b-tch (f-ck it up)
like a savage (word)
i know you ain’t got it (aye!)
so why you ask about it (facts!)
rollin’ with my crew till’ the room be gettin’ clouded
(louii!)
[verse 1: louii v]
livin’ like a savage, livin’ f-ckin’ lavish (facts!)
n-gga talkin’ sh-t, gonna’ see my automatic
n-gga it ain’t tragic, you was talkin’ sh-t, but you ain’t about it (yuh!)
ballin’ like the mavericks
you know i’m with the crew (aye!)
you know how we do (aye!)
you was lookin’ stupid (stupid!)
yeah it’s f-ckin’ true (yuh!)
you f-ckin’ with my mood (aye), ima’ f-ck you up and shoot (let’s get it)
pull up in the coupe, talk about it in the booth
keep it one-hundred people know it’s true (hundred!)
ion’ f-ck with no juuls, only doin’ gas (no!)
i ain’t worried ’bout these hoes
only worry ’bout that cash, only ’bout that cash
tryna’ get the stacks, make the money last
[hook: isai]
we out here doin’ bad sh-t (aye!)
n-gga it ain’t tragic (facts!)
kick it with a bad b-tch (f-ck it up)
like a savage (word)
i know you ain’t got it (aye!)
so why you ask about it (facts!)
rollin’ with my crew till’ the room be gettin’ clouded (i said)
we out here doin’ bad sh-t (aye!)
n-gga it ain’t tragic (facts!)
kick it with a bad b-tch (f-ck it up)
like a savage (word)
i know you ain’t got it (aye!)
so why you ask about it (facts!)
rollin’ with my crew till’ the room be gettin’ clouded
[verse 2: derek knives]
ima’ go cop me a porsche, and put the petal to floor
i think my b-tch is like the demi cause she askin’ for moe’
rippin’ out the cash from registers, we raiding the store
already found the heaven’s truth, so don’t you come to my door (nah!)
we blowin’ roofs off (agh!), my face is too calm (agh!)
it’s raining bodies, 911 droppin’ doom bombs (poof!)
throw away verses, but it ain’t new to me (facts)
i body sh-t like triple h to pull a pedigree
i’m the crackas’ trigger finger in the school zone
always on the red alert but i be cool toned
tummy tuck the tonka truck until it’s time to play
i’m the hottest on the earth if not the milky way
i’d beat the breaks of n-ggas if i ain’t have a limit
yo’ daddy’s money ain’t gon’ save you when i reach my limit
but i digress, and i’ll just leave it there
you n-ggas made soft, you n-ggas build-a-bears
[hook: isai]
we out here doin’ bad sh-t (aye!)
n-gga it ain’t tragic (facts!)
kick it with a bad b-tch (f-ck it up)
like a savage (word)
i know you ain’t got it (aye!)
so why you ask about it (facts!)
rollin’ with my crew till’ the room be gettin’ clouded (i said)
we out here doin’ bad sh-t (aye!)
n-gga it ain’t tragic (facts!)
kick it with a bad b-tch (f-ck it up)
like a savage (word)
i know you ain’t got it (aye!)
so why you ask about it (facts!)
rollin’ with my crew till’ the room be gettin’ clouded
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