lil zay osama - bad bad كلمات الأغنية
[intro]
(reid, run it back)
(jmc, this sh_t crazy)
[verse 1]
i ain’t talk to my son in a month
i can’t blame him, i blame his mom
i ain’t talk to my son in a month
i can’t blame him, i really blame his mom
even though they feel i owe them somethin’, i don’t feel i owe them nothin’
i tried smokin’ squares and black & milds, that sh_t had hurt my lungs, uh
i was still hurt off the trenches sh_t and finally asked my mom
i was so mad lil ant got locked up, he ain’t make the prom
i was mad lil’ sis ain’t go to college and made a chase with my son
i was still up in the hood with gang and knowin’ i the one
i was f_cked ’bout a lot of sh_t
bronem was doin’ bullsh_t and real n_ggas acknowledged it
i was mad i was spendin’ money on cars and guns
and when no bodies dropped, i was mad lil’ bronem hadn’t spun
i was mad at n_ggas braggin’ ’bout some sh_t they know they ain’t done
sh_t was so f_cked up in the trenches, we was arguin’ over blunts
i was mad they ain’t believe in me and look at what i become
i was mad they was misleadin’ me in knowin’ i’m the one, uh
[chorus]
i was mad, mad
i was doin’ bad, bad
took some losses, i was sad, sad
in the steamer, hope i don’t crash bad
[verse 2]
i was in the trenches with rico
he so hot, hopin’ we don’t catch the rico
fly to new york, bro robbed some n_ggas playin’ cee_lo
big folks takin’ chains, in the ‘raq, they call him deebo, uh
i was tryna make it, n0body come around in some sh_t, thinkin’ we gon’ take it
n_ggas we weren’t cool with, we don’t show it, we gotta fake it
come around n_ggas’ homies in the ‘raq, this jewelry they sh_t, uh
i was payin’ bonds and lawyers, baby mama tellin’ me how i don’t do sh_t for my son and daughter
i was mad i bought some j that was fake, i thought it was water
i pray for all my n_ggas in jail dyin’ off the order, uh
[chorus]
i was mad, mad
i was doin’ bad, bad
took some losses, i was sad, sad
in the steamer, hope i don’t crash bad
i was mad, mad
i was doin’ bad, bad
took some losses, i was sad, sad
in the steamer, hope i don’t crash bad
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