I done fucked *The Baddest Bitches* ask Trina
 Give her coke to stuff between her, said she loved my demeanor
 Felonies and misdemeanors, I'm villified
 I just, rap on the side, black mafia ties
 Prolific words, I speak for the unheard
 Niggas who love guns, money, girls, and furs
 Sittin up in the mans', runnin shit
 On the phone moving bricks, orderin hits
 Perfected the game, diamond infested the chain
 Niggas think I change I just wanna watch 'em change
 Livin the American dream
 Drugs, violence, sex, and loaded magazines
 That's all I could talk about in these sixteen
 Cuz that's all I live, ask Tibs
 It is what is, either graveyards or consecutive life bids, shit

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 Niggas wanna bang, we could bang
 Niggas wanna slang, we could slang

 [Verse 2]
 Niggas wanna bang we could bang out
 Til the clip's done, or your vital arteries hang out
 Ham a cot, Bad Boy, the black Camelot
 Raise the price and connect the dots
 Through life's journies, all I need is a couple of mack mils
 A couple of mils and good attorneys
 Skatin on big blades, goin out in a blaze in my last days
 I'll probably die with a bad drug trade or an overdose
 Without tellin my moms, sorry it was close
 My wife and my bitch fightin over my notes
 All my niggas skied north makin a toast
 Til hell, just gimme bad bitches in Channel
 Connects wit, Chinese cartels and that new SL
 And the judge that's gon' set my bail

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 [Verse 3]
 I'm on top of this shit, look at the wrists
 Too much rocks in this shit, aint that a bitch
 Make hits, til my last breath
 With that nigga, the P U double F
 So lay back in the cut motherfucker 'fore you get shot
 I kill niggas on the spot like a cop
 I did it all four seasons suites to a cot
 Give bitches nothing but breathmints and this cock
 Call me what, there's a way to eat
 And all we got is sports, entertainment or the streets
 I'm in deep, think of Citibank when I sleep
 Ching, ching like I was from Shaolin
 Brooklyn nigga what you say, keep stylin
 My air force ones you couldn't walk a mile in
 I love politics, narcotics, and violins
 Bad Boy forever, we move in silence

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