Life (feat. Turk P. Diddy) - BallDaMaine

Yea, Ayo Know im sick and tired of niggas na'mean I say its a rap cause, I know what type of shit im on They dont know tho, you feel what im sayin Uhn I know Issa Rap I lust witcha bitch and she gettin attached Im just tryna fuck her, i'll pass her right back I be doggin dat bitch kill her shit from the back Dummy you know when you see us we strapped You will lose ya life you in the way of the bag My nigga like John Wick, He catchin yo ass Come at me wrong, Show you boys how I zap (Yea uhn) Let my opps meet they maker Im starting five, the point guard, imma player Im politicking I should be the mayor I shoot my shot den I know imma "J" her Oou she real freaky she want me to "G" her When im in a party, sneak guns through the rear. Draggin so hard that I mug when I dance Draggin so hard gotta pull up my pants (Yea, Uhn) Bitch I got me a sack Dont know you, I serve you, you catchin a tax Fuck what you say bitch I need all the racks We moving in Defense, but quick to attack Im straight out the Creek, yea we be with the mess My niggas be chillen, we calm and collect Not trippin off bitches, not tryna impress Bitch im on netflix and madden I flex And I told you niggas that Issa Rap when I get bank rolls So therefore anybody dissin me, made my list they cant get scratched off You know I hang around OG's, Kingpins, Hitmen, & Bad Broads And imma put my baddest bitch on ya She'll get you licked up I know Issa Rap I lust witcha bitch and she gettin attached Im just tryna fuck her, i'll pass her right back I be doggin dat bitch kill her shit from the back Dummy you know when you see us we strapped You will lose ya life you in the way of the bag My nigga like John Wick, He catchin yo ass Come at me wrong, Show you boys how I zap (Yea uhn) Do not play me like pussy Nigga why do you keep muggin Please do not try me im humble Shit im still down for the rumbles Imma wolf in a county, I know a few apes in a jungle Im stackin I got a few hustles Run up my bag Put a price on ya head, they will catch you in traffic Keep on runnin ya shit boy, ya mouth is athletic Dem hitters not sleepin until they stretch you You dont know what i does Keep shit lowkey, we dont talk shit on the internet We dont do the rap beef Weak ass diss songs We dont listen to them, We dont get into that Short nigga, 5'6 showing my strength Got respect got big clout, upper my rank Bro keep shooting til that bitch clank Fuckin with me, we'll leave ya ass like a plank Nigga

Yea, Chill lil mama Woah dont do that Thats not my steelo Fuck onna hoe chase racks Nigga, get in ya bag I dont want ya bitch She wanna give me neck Ya bitch will fuck for grams My hoes will fuck for bags I got bad bitches Ya bitch be lookin sad Fuck onna hoe chase racks Nigga, get in ya bag I dont want ya bitch She wanna give me neck Ya bitch will fuck for grams My hoes will fuck for bags I got bad bitches Ya bitch be lookin sad To be exact All of ya bitches wack All of my bitches bad And ass to phat Got a couple gangsta bitches that will hold the strap My bitches strip They send naked pictures showing face and ass Imma scorpio I need me a bitch who get super nasty I need it out the shower, Air dry, yea We get super ashy When we out in public, she cant help it Shorty got to flash me Dont want no stiff bitch Weak bitch I need me a freak bitch Who dont get her feelings involved, I need a street bitch Stop Fuckin onna hoe chase racks Nigga, get in ya bag I dont want ya bitch She wanna give me neck Ya bitch would fuck for grams My hoes will fuck for bags I got bad bitches Ya bitch be lookin sad Fuck onna hoe chase racks Nigga, get in ya bag I dont want ya bitch She wanna give me neck Ya bitch will fuck for grams My hoes will fuck for bags I got bad bitches Ya bitch be lookin sad What you doing Oh foreal Yea Dont play no games wit me Ya lil nasty ass, man you on some shit naamean If I fuck a thot Hit her wit two condoms Im in her spot Got here where I want her I stretched her out All four corners She thick as fuck Leg up when I fuck her And she so dope Im infatuated by the smell on her clothes She on some bougie shit Hmm yea, She aint nun like these hoes Stop Fuckin onna hoe chase racks Nigga, get in ya bag I dont want ya bitch She wanna give me neck Ya bitch would fuck for grams My hoes will fuck for bags I got bad bitches Ya bitch be lookin sad Fuck onna hoe chase racks Nigga, get in ya bag I dont want ya bitch She wanna give me neck Ya bitch will fuck for grams My hoes will fuck for bags I got bad bitches Ya bitch be lookin sad

5 Am in the trap spot In other words i be in the booth Cooking up something I can pop from Or Something i can blast in the coupe I aint worried bout nuffin Dees niggas be bluffin, I sink my, Teeth in the bite like an english mc muffin I let my, Work do the talkin not speakin on nuffin I put my, Opps in the coffin so dont get me started and yea Keep dem bad vibes away from me. Show you how to get down when you come from the creek Im Turk P. Diddy, I dont like to beef So its best that we keep them 40's round me I cant have no pick, cant fold like gimp Gotta stay on my shit, cause that paper will slip Wont let you trick me out my life cause im a master of tricks I just stay in my lane We not pressed for the fame I know how to play chess, checkers aint my game Taken 40's to the range had to better my aim I take a blunt to the brain I dont wanna feel pain 5 Am in the trap spot In other words i be in the booth Cooking up something I can pop from Or Something i can blast in the coupe 5 Am in the trap spot In other words i be in the booth Cooking up something I can pop from Or Something i can blast in the coupe Dont get it twisted, I can mix it up Lean wit extra jolly ranchers in the cup Sip til its gone den refill it up Stir it like grits get ya cheddar up My niggas hit them holes like some running backs If you get hit wit the pole it aint no coming back I call the shots like a point gaurd and quarter back Dont come wit no shorts im not wit none of dat 5 Am in the trap spot In other words i be in the booth Cooking up something I can pop from Or Something i can blast in the coupe 5 Am in the trap spot In other words i be in the booth Cooking up something I can pop from Or Something i can blast in the coupe Its like 5 A M In the trap spot, (Aye yea) Its like 5 A M In the trap spot, (Diddy diddy diddy diddy woah woah) 5 Am in the trap spot In other words i be in the booth Cooking up something I can pop from Or Something i can blast in the coupe 5 Am in the trap spot In other words i be in the booth Cooking up something I can pop from Or Something i can blast in the coupe. (Inna Coupe Skrt Skrt)