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bad timing - yt hellakingin lyrics

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[verse 1]
my bad i been grinding till i cop a rolly i got bad timing
lately got my mind stuck it’s been hard for me to write sh*t
how we go from vibing to almost everyday we fighting
jus know i’ll never raise my hand n i never want to c u crying

its crazy on how everything been moving lately
n 2020 jus gettin started we still got 5 more months waiting
i been grinding extra hard i can’t let quarantine get me lazy
n say you’re happy for me but lately u been acting shady
n i know i wasn’t perfect jus hope i was worth it
cuzz what u want u deserve it i should’ve made sure of it
n everything i got now just know i done earned it
ain’t gon lie i asked for hand outs n they just deserted

can steal my swag but i’ll b d*mned if u rob me
n i know they knock me y they copy
n call me what u want cuzz the money gon keep calling
if my casket ain’t dropping i ain’t stopping

[hook]
they ain’t know me i noe they mad at me
real ones gon be glad for me
ready to let that ratchet squeeze ou i got the bag wit me
dissin me that’s blasphemy my dawgs ready to blast for me
u can have it if u want it u gotta issue we got magazines

she get moody i don’t b home
blowing up my ring tone
too many depend on me i got no tyme for it i keep going
money my religion ima practice what i preach on
bet they big mad kept telling me wasn’t gon be none (nothing)

[verse 2]
i’m sp*ced out in my sp*ceship ain’t no racing me
too focused to notice ur bullsh*t ain’t no phasing me
took h*lla ls on da past b d*mned if u playing me
lost my soul to these streets ain’t no saving me
spent my whole life hungry tired of seen my mamma struggle
that’s y i gotta feed my pockets before i feed my stomach
risk a sentence for some commas where i’m from it’s worth da trouble
i’m just out here trying to eat ain’t i ain’t tryna b no rebel

they ain’t want to put me on so i put me on
na i can’t go back to how it was like before
can’t b chillin wit no sucka n*ggas they just leach on
can’t wait to spoil u on bae cation in puerto rico
(2x)

[hook]
they ain’t know me i noe they mad at me
real ones gon be glad for me
ready to let that ratchet squeeze ou i got the bag wit me
dissin me that’s blasphemy my dawgs ready to blast for me
u can have it if u want it u gotta issue we got magazines

she get moody i don’t b home
blowing up my ring tone
too many depend on me i got no tyme for it i keep going
money my religion ima practice what i preach on
bet they big mad kept telling me wasn’t gon be none (nothing)
n 2020 jus gettin started we still got 5 more months waiting
i been grinding extra hard i can’t let quarantine get me lazy
n say you’re happy for me but lately u been acting shady

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