The Bool - Sada Baby

The Bool - Sada Baby

Год
2021
Язык
`Angļu`
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The Bool

Sada Baby

Hmm, rest in peace Buck, free Sunny

Rest in peace Whites

Mm-hm, what’s up boy-boy?

Huh, if I crash the foreign, ok (Jb, why they mad?)

Huh, somethin' new, Drakie beams

Scope, huh

Hmm, what’s up Smokey The Boss

It’s that eastside, ain’t it

Huh, if I crash the foreign off the drank I’ma blame it on mud

Hoe feelin' euphoric 'round gang, she blamed it on drugs

Huh, I’m important and famous, I don’t give out hugs (Nah)

Her bitch can’t no makeup on my Bape tee, I’m too bool for that (What else?)

Yeah, tell that hoe, «Fuck one of my niggas.»

But this ain’t baby money (Nah)

Huh, I won’t give everybody down for shit 'cause I don’t pay for pussy

Long live Grills, Lil Tay-B, know I go brazy for 'em (Hmm)

Huh, Scuba Steve off in that water, out in Navy world (Hol' up!)

Huh, niggas tryna ride my wave

It’s a green life, and them Cubin links who walk onto a stain (Ha)

I know niggas wanna chill with me 'cause I’m gon' smoke they favorites

Anytime I catch them niggas outside actin' like they dangerous

Now listen (What time it is?)

(Who I’m is?)

Lemme hollow that door!

I only got love for the niggas with me (Ok)

I know that they up they guns on them niggas we- (Ok)

Huh, bitch we go home the way we came, you see the bigger picture

Huh, we got shit to live for, huh, leave your tap open, like a fifth of liquor

(Damn)

Hmm, this shit settle like Henny

Fuckin' like we wanted the baby

We had to set up types, uh (Mm-hm)

Looked a nigga in his eyes, tell him he gon' die tonight

I pull up all red with this bitch like I’m a fire hydrant

I have the smoke like them firefighters (Mm)

Bitch, I think I’m David Ruffin with a Draco (I mean)

Bitch, I’ll sing to your bitch and shoot your face up (I will!)

Bitch, baby-man with me, where your sister at?

(Haha)

Bitch, beam-beam with me, where your mama nap?

(Mama, huh, huh)

Bitch, ham on some pussy, where your grandma Yam?

(Huh)

Bitch, Mark want some pussy but don’t tell his baby mama, she might do some' to

him (Huh, huh)

Then I’m gon' have to kill her and go raise my nigga children

Moral of the story, I’m with murderers and niggas who be freakin' all the

hoochies

Smashin' shit before I was reachin' it, I ain’t even 'bout the Gucci (Uh)

I’ma tell my ass I go Missy Eliot on that coochie

Uh, who got the keys to my ride?

(Beep-beep, who got the keys?) I ain’t drive

shit

2K, but this Wockhardt, with a live bitch

Huh, free Rick, free my baby G (Hm)

Huh, one of my gang members loud, 'bout to pull up with fast sticks

Huh, I’ve been a trooper 'fore Park Pearson, I ain’t laugh since

Huh, I’m at A, not no go fish, that’s why we ride tents

Get a bitch married, angel on demon time, showed her nine tricks (What else?)

Huh, do some special shit for me 'cause I ain’t normal

I clutched the blick when niggas steppin' close to be 'cause I ain’t cordial

(What else?)

Get the drip, and from my head to toes on fleek and

Huh, we might drop them niggas 'cross the street, blame it on bordom

She had her tongue out soon as she turned twenty-three, blame it on Jordan

(Damn!)

That nigga died durin' combat, tried to tell him he was immortal

Huh, told him he can’t come back, this real life, ain’t no portals (Damn!)

Huh, this not Rick and Morty, throw bullets like Blake Bortles (Hmm)

Huh, you be fakin' 'bout your game like Blake Griffin

Around us you aligned but turned up 'round new niggas

Hmm, weird, huh, thought he was a introvert

Huh, really we just had that nigga shook 'cause we put in work (Hmm, what else?)

Huh, got a forty inch vert on that bop stick (Hmm)

Yeah, had that bitch to go uptown so we can drop shit

Hmm, who I’m is?

(Bingo) Bingo, hol' up!

Huh

I ain’t got no friends with me (Nah)

I relate to every last one of my mans with me (My family)

Hmm, this the family

Huh, damn right, her booty boom in bed, man, my (What else?)

Huh, damn right, that choppa put went thirty-one and put them bands right (Huh)

Huh, damn right, her lil' Jay and Los' gon' put they hands on me (What else?)

got free smoke for any nigga that ain’t never had none' (Uh)

Huh, couple loose racks and 20's, rubberband it up (Rubberband it up)

Huh, deep as fuck, nah, that ain’t my biddy, bitch, this our shit (Nigga)

Hmm

Gonna run this bitch into Detroit nigga, this ours, nigga

Big squad, hmm

Huh, been ready to rock out, nigga

Huh, I know Petty and them gon' pop out, nigga

Huh, we be on the shit they not 'bout, huh, nigga

Huh, we set the screen, this a knockdown, hmm, nigga

Huh, that FN make 'em stick (Nigga)

Huh, but I got Steves and B-Reefs sittin' in the paint, what he gon' do with

them?

(Run)

Huh, it go Kay-D, it go B-Wayne, it go Day Bo (Nigga)

On some shit that have a nigga dancin' stupid, look like Faybo (Nigga)

Huh, we shoot wherever we at, the AR GoPro (Nigga)

Got tied and scored thirty in the hood, I had to go pro (Nigga)

Huh, all the old women love me 'cause I’m him, not them (Mm-Hm)

Matter fact all the women love me 'cause I’m him, not them (Ahh)

I’m at the spot with the cameras on in the random bedrooms (Shhh)

Her nigga try to slide down our block he gon' lose a random pair of limbs (What

else?)

Huh, we be too illegal for a boat ride (Hmm)

Feel like the coastguard was watchin' us the whole time (No kizzy)

We livin' with some Wockhardt, two bowls, 'bout four .9's

Huh, ready for the trap war or a gun fight 'cause it could go down (Uhhh)

Huh, I’m that motherfucker matter the where you at

Huh, me gorilla, I ain’t never been no scary cat (Nah)

Huh, when we leave the scene, it’s routine, here come the paramedics

Huh, if I was seen, Joe Billy Jean, bet she was buried next

Huh, if I crash the foreign off the drank I’ma blame it on mud

Hoe feelin' euphoric 'round gang, she blamed it on drugs

Huh, I’m important and famous, I don’t give out hugs

Her bitch can’t no makeup on my Bape tee, I’m too bool for that

Yeah, tell that hoe, «Fuck one of my niggas.»

But this ain’t baby money (Hmm)

Huh, I won’t give everybody down for shit 'cause I don’t pay for pussy (Hmm)

Long live Grills, Lil Tay-B, know I go brazy for 'em (Nah)

Huh, Scuba Steve off in that water, out in Navy world (What else?)

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