I'm such a bad boy,such a bad boy,
i thought you niggas,knew that i been a bad,bad,boy,ever sense the muthfucking rap game,out in these muthfucking ghetto streets,steady hustling and grinding,arund the muthfucking clock, cause the muthfucking hands on my watch never,never,stop ticking,ticking, cause my muthfucking grind don't stop,my grind don't muthfucking stop,"man",out in these ghetto streets,so you can straight up lable me,such a badboy,such a badboy,out here in this here street game,so my advice too all my foes, so called haters and big ops,up in this here rap game,you best too believe stay the fuck out my way,if you don't wanna feel all my build up rage and pain,all my rage and pain, coming straight too you,just like the muthfucking warth of cain, cause like you haters and ops,so love too say am i my brother keeper,out here in this muthfucking ghetto streets game,no im not,live by the gun, you best to believe that karma s real bitch,out in these streets,"man",so you got too straight up die by the gun, cause blood begot blood,up in this here game,thats all these thugs and street niggas know,is money,power,guns, nothing esle seems too matter,up in this street life, survival of the best up in the hood, chicago's six,say it again,i been s bad,bad,boy ever sense the rap game,out in these ghetto streets,man old man,you can lable me such a badboy,such a badboy,up in this here booth,steady transferring right before you muthfucking haters and big ops eyes,up in this here rap game,this here rap game,man old man im so off the chain up in this here game,
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