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Lyrics
Put my trust in my nigga know he won't tell on me I ain't eyeballin' sh*t know I got my scale on me Nigga worried bout me, nigga who killed your dead homie Say we gone beat this b*tch out til' them folks call 12 on me Went to the spot, eviction notice on the door Say we gone trap it out til' we run out of dope Say f*ck the rent man this our block, they all know Say it's Lil' Badaxx I give young niggas some hope Know Vito got me bout my top that boy gonna blow We all wildin' tryna add more to the score This drank here got me hollerin' Pullin' up on your block like there he go They got hit up I ain't see a thing I swear that I don't know You scared to die don't come outside it's gunfire I don't like to question that man but God why They took my brother wish I could look him in his eye My uncle died I held it in tried not to cry Like what we living for if we all gotta die Still won't let them niggas take me got me clutchin' on my fire Lil' brother dead and gone he looking down up from the sky Mama boy didn't make it home, he didn't beat them streetlights You better keep your pole them demons lurkin' out at night Them boys say they gon get me when I catch 'em it's on-site Lil' ManMan he the plumber grippin' on a lot of pipe F*ck up that money a couple times before I finally got it right Tryna take off like a rocket sh*t didn't happen over night Thought I was dead they call my phone tryna see if I'm aite Delt the cards you did but you ain't play your hand right I lost all of my feelings my heart a block it cold as ice "Never had sh*t... I wasn't fixin' to let them take sh*t from me. Badaxx nigga." Bullets rainin' on your block we let it shower Feel like the world is mine I got a lot of power Stop showin' love now they say I'm turnin' sour I'm tryin' to run them dollars stack it tall like the Twin Towers Imma shine like a light and I ain't talkin' GA Power Junkies hit the door late night he up he lookin' for that flour Let him boot up in the spot say turn me up just a lil' louder I'm posted in the trap gotta hit the road in like a hour I been clutchin' on my rocket death be right around the corner Rather get caught with it than Without it, you ain't got it ya ass a gonner Trap boomin' on the block, we havin' bags of marijuana He got hit up, living through the baby, he was an organ donor
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:33
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 90 BPM