
beverly hills - biggbrattzz lyrics
[intro]
i’m back up in that motherf*ckin’ mode …
aye, this the rebirth
[hook]
back up in my motherf*ckin’ mode again
finna drop that load again, back up on they ass, you b*tches better see
at my worst, i had these hoes mad
what you think my best gonna be?
hope you got your shine ’cause i’m finna take back the recipe
ion f*ck with heaven no more, i’m a new b*tch
pull up on some new sh*t, cranked up stupid
tryna take me out? nah, they thought the pills would do it
aha, i got 10, then i threw it like allah told me do it
[verse 1]
i ain’t perfect
if we pulling cards, i’ll show you how to do it
f*ck love, i ain’t cupid
but whеn it comes to mine, if it’s love i gotta provе, then ima do it
watch this, i’m finna make them mad, they thought they had some
i lied ’bout being sick so he won’t take the d*ck away, that’s crazy
f*cked up on my ass, taking pills on a daily
so now i got them wondering, why the f*ck these people praise me?
i lied on my girl and she left, that sh*t was crazy
talked about my friend ’cause i ain’t trust her, that’s my baby
said some sh*t we really didn’t mean, that sh*t was crazy
pointing the finger at everybody else but my d*mn self
f*cking up the money like i ain’t got a baby my d*mn self
[hook]
back up in my motherf*ckin’ mode again
finna drop that load again, back up on they ass, you b*tches better see
at my worst, i had these hoes mad
what you think my best gonna be?
hope you got your shine ’cause i’m finna take back the recipe
ion f*ck with heaven no more, i’m a new b*tch
pull up on some new sh*t, cranked up stupid
tryna take me out? nah, they thought the pills would do it
aha, i got 10, then i threw it like allah told me do it
[verse 2]
pull who card? b*tch, like who fraud?
bad on net, in the jets, i look like duval
nah, i be thugging for real though, like, b*tch pull who card?
they don’t really want me to get on bs ’round this motherf*cker
thought i was on top
i’m really ready to take these b*tches under
come through striking like some thunder
better move, you ain’t no runner, b*tch
come through babysitting b*tches like i was on timmy turner
man, you b*tches really sh*t, f*ck
man, you b*tches know what’s really
sh*t, i was tryna say you b*tches know wassup
check them numbers, really that, you b*tches know this sh*t ain’t luck
what the f*ck you b*tches thought? that i’ll fall off?
i made the blueprint for you b*tches, if i fall, we all fall
hard body, ford tough like a brick*ass wall
if the pills couldn’t break me, how the f*ck could y’all?
[hook]
back up in my motherf*ckin’ mode again
finna drop that load again, back up on they ass, you b*tches better see
at my worst, i had these hoes mad
what you think my best gonna be?
hope you got your shine ’cause i’m finna take back the recipe
ion f*ck with heaven no more, i’m a new b*tch
pull up on some new sh*t, cranked up stupid
tryna take me out? nah, they thought the pills would do it
aha, i got 10, then i threw it like allah told me do it
[outro]
i’m back in mode
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