
lirik lagu drexthejoint - bad luck
[intro]
(pull up, sinji)
[chorus]
got these n~ggas mad, huh? tryna find me, i’m on the back, huh?
f~ckin’ with them j~boys, n~gga, man, that sh~t bad luck
n~ggas poppin’ hot sh~t on the ‘gram and they just act tough
i got the thumper on me, that’ll make a n~gga back up
back, back, b~tch for the birds, just like she aflac
n~gga want smoke with dead homies, we can match that
been a stepper, on my big homies, they can stamp that
you wanna beef, ain’t no squashin’ it, can’t get past that
[verse 1]
bleed ’em, i cut a b~tch off ’cause i don’t need her
i ain’t like that in person, they only do it for the media
the grimy~ass j~sign, n~gga, nothin’ between me
keep it in the streets, ’cause when i see you, man, you gon’ feel it
feel that, all that poppin’ it, you better k!ll that
n~ggas wanna do what i do, but they can’t steal that
n~gga probably mad ’cause hе ain’t gon’ get his b~tch back
i ain’t shiesty, i f~ck your b~tch, but i’ll give hеr back
stop it, think your macho man, get you shot quick
i think i’m asian, that’s why i’m playin’ with these chopsticks
seen them in the comments, n~gga, i got they block lit
and, n~gga, from my hood, that’s the reason why i pop it
stop that, n~gga better stay up in the podcasts
name a time they got up on me and i ain’t shot back
n~gga say you jk, well, go and get my flack backs
n~gga think he heem, lil’ n~gga, but y’all is not that
[chorus]
these n~ggas mad, huh? tryna find me, i’m on the back, huh?
f~ckin’ with them j~boys, n~gga, man, that sh~t bad luck
n~ggas poppin’ hot sh~t on the ‘gram and they just act tough
i got the thumper on me, that’ll make a n~gga back up
back, back, b~tch for the birds, just like she aflac
n~gga want smoke with dead homies, we can match that
been a stepper, on my big homies, they can stamp that
you wanna beef, ain’t no squashin’ it, can’t get past that
[verse 2]
i can’t trust n0body, man, i don’t even do no friends
when you hear this sh~t, just know it’s that fly mexican
i do this sh~t for real, man, ain’t no need for pretend
got the opps pressured up, man, these n~ggas hold their hands
the way these n~ggas hold hands, that sh~t embarrassin’
catch an opp lackin’, lil’ n~gga, man, ain’t no sparin’ him
n~gga made a diss track, ain’t even heard of him
go against the team, my n~ggas finna go and bury you
n~ggas finna bury that n~gga if he wan’ funk
my n~ggas all grimy, don’t do no one~on~ones
say, if you come and diss me, you better keep a gun
’cause beef ain’t nothin’ to me, this sh~t for fun
i don’t take b~tches serious, i just want ’em to just match it
keep it player with these hoes, to the team, i’ma pass ’em, smack ’em
n~gga think a gangster, was braggin’
i’m so fk, you know i fake it, sike, blah
[chorus]
got these n~ggas mad, huh? tryna find me, i’m on the back, huh?
f~ckin’ with them j~boys, n~gga, man, that sh~t bad luck
n~ggas poppin’ hot sh~t on the ‘gram and they just act tough
i got the thumper on me, that’ll make a n~gga back up
back, back, b~tch for the birds, just like she aflac
n~gga want smoke with dead homies, we can match that
been a stepper, on my big homies, they can stamp that
you wanna beef, ain’t no squashin’ it, can’t get past that
[outro]
n~gga
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