Itz Dat - Mobsquad Nard, Boosie Badazz

Ladies and gentlemen

It’s Badazz

Nardo Da’Vinci

Itz Dat

We got sevens for the 90 shit come straight from California

We ain’t got no quarter Ps for them lil niggas round da corner

I’m coming through the bottom buckled up that bitch on fire

Tuck that 40 by me tighter while I’m trying to strike my lighter

Turnt up Spicer wit my rifle need that sack to fix my biter

Rest in peace to Trouble still I’m thuggin' in this cycle went from baby

ganstas smacking shit

To mobbing on some stacking shit

I’m running circles

Clock them racks a bit, u slow as activist

Waaan one time for niggas selling dimes but not them ounces and them bitches

who finesse the public housing for them vouchers

When we turn up in this bitch you ain’t gone douse it bitch I’m clowning

Count them benjis on them couches

Want the trillest you done found it yeah itz dat

We pull up back to back Rovers bet you can’t down us

Fresh ass, when I’m in polo the finest fuck that designer boy this chopper made

in China

I’m Made in Harborview but you’ll swear im from Magnolia I’m big timing in my

diamonds was hannin'

What’s hannin' x 15

Itz Dat x 17

I got choppers and they ready, I got bullets in the yard

Residue under our nails, I got pushers in the yard

That’s a grown fucking man and I’m pushing off the yard

Bankroll in my pants, but I’d rather swipe the card

Itz dat, Itz dat, I’ve been gettin' it by the load

I’ve been looking in the mirror and it look like a nigga froze

I be shining for a reason, I’m the one God chose

I’ve been having my assumptions, it look like these niggas hoes

Hoes lick my soul, my eyes closed

I got flows, all real my lord knows

I got hoes, different cities with different pussies

I smoke loud, OG and plenty cookies

I’m gon' ball, sell coke, rap or rob

I can do it all, I’m like Kobe with the ball

Got my name on the wall where the real niggas at

Came home, shoot back, bitch nigga, take that

What’s hannin' x 15

Itz Dat x 17