How I’m Bummin’

Lyrics
[Verse 1] They say the good die young, well I'm a bad ass Never had a 9-5 I needed fast cash Don't try to cross me, I'll kill you niggas, dead ass And when I smoke your favourite rapper with his dead ass Last year I bought a beemer just to crash that Shit it was a CPN, the streets can have that Look, I got your bitch testing molly like a lab rat Get out your body and it's bombs over Baghdad 2K16, made 30k off itunes They like "that boy showing his ass like a baboon" Smiley (swipe?) everything, we don't buy rooms Roof (crisp?) get a steak and (cracked/cried?) fried (ragu?) I'm a stand up dude Glock 30 it's my (rule?) We make it do what it do Your man is a fool, pop him like balloons Took your girl to the room I got her naked she nude Eating on her pussy like food Fuck her and send her back to dude To finish I swear it cost a rack I got that bitch outta sack All of you niggas talk smack I (?) got the mack And bitch I'm sippin that tech You lie and say you sippin Act You run up on me you get wet Pussy boy that's a fact Applying pressure, never let up Nigga talking crazy hit em with that metal Got (?) like the devil Double cups like I'm a rebel Pull up on him with that hammer Watch them niggas start running 30 shots in that clip, niggas know how I'm bummin
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Credits
- Writers
- Billionaire Black