BAD* Influence Freestyle 2 (FOR THE LOVE)

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, ayy, ayy, uh, uh, yeah, huh, huh [Verse] When you think of me, you think of problemsAnd how I pay with money, yeah, to solve them Too tapped in for withdrawlin' Shit get that deep, it ain't even no point of callin' The weakest link echo, catch me, you know how that go Tricks are for kids, the lean don't make us that slow She'll take a hand me down kelly to feel special Made man, artist, junkie, but, still flawless Gangster but, ah, she young and dangerous, regardless Poster boy for Bentley, his dream car was a Charger We way past that, ayy, ayy Youngin baked his own cake, you should'vе helped him sooner Nigga bunch of fakе bosses like Uncle Junior Bitch ride on the Monday, send my capo on Sunday Maybach music, locked in with gunplay You want there to be options, it's not, it's just one way Head in your phone, that U-turn on the one way Call that loaf and sliced up and toast 'em SVR Rover's, they ain't makin' no more of 'em 4x4, it went way extra but not slower Send it 'cause my son was born near Cosa Nostra I'll see you when I see you [Outro] Ayy Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup Got Joe Pesci with me again, ya dig? Passenger seat only