Paxquiao

Bad Things
If I die today, I'ma die shining, hey I know I can't die with this cake, so I'ma spend it, no rewinding Just shot a nigga the other day, just ask Chaz, you think I'm lyin' I go all out for my dawgs, you know I'm gon' ride for my dawgs This a lot of water, nigga, deep feet I got a carbon for ten, it'll repeat Pull up in the hood if you wanna see me A young nigga highly, serve the finest Young nigga, I done dealt with the slimest Niggas shoot out of shame, got stripes like a referee Couple real niggas standin' next to me Hey, I'm just tryna get some dollars, yeah My bitch look like a model, yeah Thirty thousand dollar problems I can feel the vibes change Niggas change as time change Been a lot of bad things lately Down on my ass, Lord, save me You swear you tough, well show me I swear these niggas police (I don't trust these niggas) Undercover pressure havin' ass niggas, blow me Hood hot like some lava I wet the block up, the choppers sound like helicopter Ever seen a nigga ass take his last breath? At airports when I be by myself Sleep schedule fucked up Letras de cancionesTake these drugs to keep me up Steady liquor fuckin' up my livers Heart cold like the winter Got dead guys, no Thriller I swear I hate the month of December These niggas be lyin' like Simba Hey, I'm the kind to pull a slide in the rental Quick to pull the five, bitch, I'm out of my mental I throw my shades on like I'm Stevie I ain't tryna be bool, I don't want 'em to see me I'm ridin' through the hood, it's just me and Lil GG Smoke a nigga at the red light Gotta make sure them babies in the bed at night, ayy (Me and my niggas gon' make it home) 'Cause 'round my way ('Round here) Crime pays (Nah, for real), yeah yeah yeah Oh, y'all need to do somethin'? Oh y'all can do some shit for me right now. Quit tryna steal my swag! Ayy, I got, um, what's it called gon' make it to. I'ma put Bugs lil' drop she did. She did the shit like, "Uncle Chaz, do you love me? Are you riding?" Then she just started mumbling like a motherfucker. Hell yeah, she just sent it out the blue, like what the fuck you did that? Alright, alright, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah. That's all bute and all that, boy, yeah, but, I got you on, I got you- (Man, fuck all that) I got you on mic for my shit, I got you on mic for my shit right now, recordin', you know what I'm sayin'? Pop your shit. Pop your shit. (Oh cool, good, 'cause I'm gettin' a video drop.) Pop your shit! Ayy, yeah, man, niggas already know what the fuck goin' on, fuck goin' on, man. 44 Jordan in this motherfucker, man. Free me 'til that shit backwards, man. (Man, you been locked up two weeks.) You already know what it is, man, Dirt Gang or no gang, man Ayy, hold up, do that again, bro, this ain't... Ayy, don't fuck up my shit, man. Do that again, pop your shit Alright, hey, man, you know what the fuck goin' on, man. 44 Jordan in this motherfucker, man. Free me 'til that shit backwards, man. 4 years, no tears, and you already know Dirt Gang or don't bang, nigga. 808 the motherfuckin' Mafia, nigga From Letras Mania