nbur flag - bay swag, yung yiyo, jay robb & northsidejah lyrics
[chorus]
i fell in love with oxycontin
for the right money, get a n*gga drowned
i done picked the pieces off the ground
tryna sell a hundred p’s, got a line to the street at grandma house
huh, tryna sell a hundred b’s
i’m the murder man, i step on sh*t, we get him in a week
huh, b*tch mean nothin’ to me
i was f*ckin’ fast, she scream my name, she call me jaquim
huh, huh, sippin’ tris all week
i been pourin’ muddy cups back to back, i see it when i pee
huh, fell in love with glock machines
put a switch right on that b*tch, it frrt right inside the v
[verse 1: bay swag]
huh, huh, money first, i’m talkin’ later
all black like darth vader
took my b*tch to barbados
i remеmber that time my young n*gga took a bl!ck, he pump*fakеd it
yeah, that n*gga broke, he ain’t have no f*ckin’ money, had to fundraise it
f*cked around and spoofed the account for two hundred, seen an hour later
i was drivin’ ’round in the ‘cat, i’m huntin’ like a f*ckin’ blazer
most of the time, they come to me, it ain’t ’bout no f*ckin’ paper
now i’m overly pushin’ it, got all these b*tches for the label
[verse 2]
new chick so exotic
got a baby drac’, adonis
got shooters on my timing
come to my side, n*gga gotta sign in
get you taped off while i’m boolin’ on an island
got you p*ssed off and i ain’t tryin’
i could tell you what it is
nothing ’bout us regular, we back*to*back benz
[verse 3]
back*to*back benz when i pull up with my side b*tch
i been turnt since a kid, my side, they know i pop it
ync, i swear that all my b*tches think i’m toxic
i’m the type to send a b*tch home if she is not a ten
lately, i been poppin’ it, my soda muddy when i sip
mia, i’m on the strip, with bad hoes and they all thick
chrome heart, bought a new ‘fit, she f*ck good, i’ll pay her rent
my diamonds shinin’ through the tint, i’m trickin’ ’cause i’m havin’ it
[chorus]
i fell in love with oxycontin
for the right money, get a n*gga drowned
i done picked the pieces off the ground
tryna sell a hundred p’s, got a line to the street at grandma house
huh, tryna sell a hundred b’s
i’m the murder man, i step on sh*t, we get him in a week
huh, b*tch mean nothin’ to me
i was f*ckin’ fast, she scream my name, she call me jaquim
huh, huh, sippin’ tris all week
i been pourin’ muddy cups back to back, i see it when i pee
huh, fell in love with glock machines
put a switch right on that b*tch, it frrt right inside the v
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