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T$AN - MY BAD lyrics

Artist: T$AN

album: Til The Death Of Me.


(Ooo)
(Ooo)
(Ooo)
(Brad turn that up)
(Ooo)
Yeah
Re-up
(Re-up)
Pack just came through
Yeah
Weight it out
Scale it up
(Pack just came through)
Yeah
We could air him out
We gone blow em' up
This shit happened quick-
Blinked once now I'm goin' up
(Goin' up)
Yeah we goin' up through the roof
(Let's go)
I don't do 5's or 10's
(I don't)
Just blues
(Yeah, let's go)
I just popped like two 10's
I can't move
(Let's go)
I don't trust none of these hoes
They all choose
Yeah
I don't give a fuck bout the blueprint
Fuck your rules
(Let's go)
I got to geeked off the juice
Got my foot on they neck like a Noose
Told that ho-
Come meet me at the Roose
She like getting lit too
She get loose
Ran my racks up
I tied up my boots
(Uh-huh)
Hit your bitch on accident like
"Oops, my bad"
(Like what)
Shat on these niggas like
"Oops, my bad"
I ain't even give them a chance
(My bad)
I spilled my drink on her pants
(My bad)
I just wan' fuck I don't dance
(My bad)
Heard your money was small like a Ant
(Like a what)
Well mines like two Kevin Durants
(Let's go)
V8 engine start sound like a chant
(Vroom)
Ain't no way he could fuck with-
The camp
(That's out)
Think my shirt got a little bit damp-
From all of this water
I feel like a plant
I went up to quick and did what-
They can't and now I hear rumors-
That Tsanny a plant
(Let's go, let's go)
Look at my chain how it keep on-
Hitting it look like it's enchanted
Broke nigga shutup while we-
Talkin' bout money you don't-
Understand it
(Shutup)
I told my bitch sit down
(Woo)
Cause she told me she couldn't stand Me
(Woo)
I had to tell her slow down
She was eating them pills like candy
Shawty feel just like a shower
(Uh-huh)
I hit it Raw like Randy
Yeah, huh
Money coming in like
Yeah
And the pack came in like
Yeah, huh
Got the hoes comin' in like
Yeah, yeah
Money came in like
Yeah
(Like what)
Racks came in like
Yeah
(Like what)
And the pack came in like
Yeah
Got the hoes comin' in like
Yeah, yeah
Money came in like
Yeah
The racks came in like
Yeah
Huh, the pack came in like
Yeah
Got the hoes comin' in like
Yeah, yeah
(Woo)
He said got money can't tell
I'm like "where, where"
(Woo)
Mmhmm
I been beating her shit up-
So much it got wear and tear
(Got wear and tear, yeah)
Done playin' fair
I'm pulling' the chair
Twin say it's up
It's stuck in the air
And everyone fake
But I never cared
Cause when you this real
It make you look rare
Pokin'
My money as big as a bear
Bitch I get geeked
Get as high as Zendaya
Grew wings on my back-
I could fly to Korea
Your ho love to suck
Like your career
These niggas trash
I don't want to hear em'
I don't wanna be nowhere-
Near em'
Cup full of red
It look like a serum
(Red, let's go)
Yeah
Re-up
(Re-up)
Pack just came through
Yeah
Weight it out
Scale it up
(Pack just came through)
Yeah
We could air him out
We gone blow em' up
This shit happened quick-
Blinked once now I'm goin' up
(Goin up)
Yeah we goin' up through the roof
(Let's go)
I don't do 5's or 10's
(I don't)
Just blues
(Yeah, let's go)
I just popped like two 10's
I can't move
(Let's go)
I don't trust none of these hoes
They all choose
Yeah
I don't give a fuck bout the blueprint
Fuck your rules
I got to geeked off the juice
Got my foot on they neck like a Noose
Told that ho-
Come meet me at the Roose
She like getting lit too
She get loose
Ran my racks up
I tied up my boots
(Uh-huh)
Hit your bitch on accident like
"Oops, my bad"
(Like what)
Shat on these niggas like
"Oops, my bad"
I ain't even give them a chance
(My bad)

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