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baddest ones - mr.bp lyrics

[intro]
(ayo rich, you got one)
(moneyslap, how you make this?)

[verse]
i’m a [?][0:18], no you not, lil’ boy, just stop the actin’
[?] diss [?] and then we get to smackin’
even ask your homie, boy, you know he with the clappin’
young hitter off the [?], all my rascals gettin’ active
n*ggas disappear like magic, even god don’t know what happened
motherf*ckers only clappin’ on the beat when n*ggas rappin’
gang slidin’ with a passion, homie, this a gangsta anthem
yeah, it’s hard to put my feelings into words, so i be blastin’
i’m just a chill n*gga, i don’t even know what happened
i’m the enemigo lurkin’, top opp, pistol packin’
it’s on sight, no [?], n*gga, every interaction
he’s the typе to beat the block just for purchase satisfaction
brush a bad b*tch off, givе a f*ck, we gon’ block ’em
and if he don’t got my money, then i know we got a problem
and if we got a problem, got a hundred ways to solve ’em
i ain’t need no warnin’ shots, if we slide him then we got him
this the real n*ggas poppin’ up
so i don’t care about your fam, you can call him up
you can check up in the city, we the baddest ones
i been mobbin’ with some demons who is mad as us
you can get it back in blood if you want this l!ck back
she gon’ give a youngin face and you can have the b*tch back
and this green inside this wood got me coughin’, sh*t smacked
i don’t like his face, i’ma get it pushed back
say she wanna meet the gang, she in love with felons
heard your mans wrote a statement, he in love with tellin’
i get excited when the bag in, i’m in love with blues
what it do to a n*gga, i’m in love with tools
i be fightin’ h*lla demons, i’m a demon too
and, boy, this sh*t ain’t for you, you should stay in school
squabble up or have a shootout, what you wanna do?
and when you catch me with the homies, we gon’ act a fool

- mr bp lyrics

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