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fayette st - b.a badd lyrics

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i’ma pick him up, jump up in the backseat
ask him for the stuff and then you run it like a track meet
it’s really not that difficult, trust me boy it’s that sweet
if he start resisting, then you hit him from the backseat

i let a white b*tch kiss my feet like i’m malcolm x
spend a rack on my queen to show her ain’t about the s*x
she love it when i talk like that she said that it get fountain wet
i f*ck her till she fall asleep don’t stop until i’m out of breath

i drop the bag and mastermind on some navy sweats
hopped out shining, smelling fresher than the baby’s breath
my homie copped a hundred p’s hе said that he got eighty left
i’m coppin’ fivе, he tossed me five and said i ain’t gotta pay the rest

i only buy jewelry with my drug money
everybody eats, and you bums can get a crumb from me
when i’m in the spot, you sure they wanna hug from me
and i swear she smells so lovely

i aim that motherf*cker, squeeze it till her body drop

exactly what my youngin’ told me and i believe every word
where i’m from, we put in work, work the spot, didn’t have a trap

bandi not a bando n*gga spizzy giving samples, n*gga
p*ssies know my handle, n*gga flip you like a channel, n*gga

puttin’ on a show, and you’re sitcom could get cancled, n*gga
357, cherry oak wood handle gripper
teddy bears everywhere, family lightin’ candles n*gga
if we couldn’t find a opp, we hitting random, n*gga

reckless is what most would say
but this the dirty game we play
sinning’ and doin’ dirt, and we use the same hands to pray
that we never caught a case
imagine all the time we face

swear my neighborhood is cursed spirits haunt the nearest curb
even when the wind blow i swear that i can hear a word
swear i miss my n*ggas, yo
rest in peace, my n*ggas, yo
swear i miss my n*ggas, yo
rest in peace, my n*ggas, yo

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