sada baby - november 35th lyrics
[intro]
skubop
(my n+gga lee, i think we got another one)
ayy, it’s the east side, ain’t it?
squad, n+gga
who? who? who? huh
[chorus]
the day i’m actin’ like a dirty b+tch (huh)
it’ll be november 35th (huh)
and my son’ll be like thirty+six (huh)
and a bunch of other made+up sh+t (huh)
beefin’ with my main b+tch, we ain’t made up yet
my ho give me boring head, i ask god to change her neck
uh, boy, i was not no b+tch, i could never change my chest
uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, n+ggas tryna change the settings (dumbass)
[verse 1]
this ain’t cod, n+gga, this ain’t gta, n+gga
i just do what the f+ck i want, i still ain’t bought a plate, n+gga
hit his car and smack a tree, pull him out and jump him, n+gga
if he dead, stomp him, n+gga, tryna extra slump him, n+gga
i’m off guwop hustlin’, n+gga, i’m off stuwop bloodin’, n+gga
hey, put it on bubop, b+tch, i’m skubop, by my lonesome thuggin’, n+gga
i’m skupac shakur, but n+ggas ain’t ’bout to tupac nothin’, n+gga
be done smacked your auntie, n+gga, be done fapped your uncle, n+gga
set up trap on unky, n+gga, be right back to bust a brick
ho get out of line, it’s not that time, i swear to god, i bust a b+tch
and she be with them other n+ggas, i’m knowin’ it’s somethin’ serious
[?] with my brothers, n+gga, it’s goin’, it’s up for real, n+gga, uh
[chorus]
the day i’m actin’ like a dirty b+tch, huh, huh
it’ll be november 35th, huh, huh
and my son’ll be like thirty+six (huh)
and a bunch of other made+up sh+t (huh)
beefin’ with my main b+tch, we ain’t made up yet
my ho give me boring head, i ask god to change her neck
uh, boy, i was not no b+tch, i could never change my chest
uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, n+ggas tryna change the settings, dumbass (hold up)
[verse 2]
n+gga, this ain’t gears of war, n+gga, this ain’t halo, nah
i can never hate on dog, i can never hate on y’all
shoot your grandma grandson in the head when she say paint the walls
scared to scr+p a n+gga but still active like you jake paul
uh, n+gga can’t ask me sh+t, i tell him i can’t call him
uh+huh, double 9s to his back like j croft
huh, huh, the day i’m actin’ like a b+tch, you gon’ see flowers
huh, huh, sittin’ on a cloud above your house, ayy, huh
the day i’m actin’ like a b+tch, you gon’ have superpowers
huh, huh, but that’d never happen so i’m booted, huh
but that’d never happen, that’s on hoop
that’s on me, that’s on skub
[chorus]
the day i’m actin’ like a dirty b+tch, huh, huh
it’ll be november 35th, huh, huh
and my son’ll be like thirty+six, huh, huh
and a bunch of other made+up sh+t
beefin’ with my main b+tch, we ain’t made up yet
my ho give me boring head, i ask god to change her neck
uh, boy, i was not no b+tch, i could never change my chest
uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, n+ggas tryna change the settings, dumbass
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