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lirik lagu jim jones - do bad by myself

[intro: stack bundles]
hundred miles and running
guess this what it feels like
all my n~ggas is smiling
they showing they t~~th and sh~t
let’s try and keep it this way, man
we get money and we loving it

[chorus: max b]
we on the road, enjoying our wealth
around the gloab, our stories are felt
’cause i can do bad by myself
i’ma survive with my n~ggas’ help
n~ggas gon’ ride with no safety belt
’cause i can do bad by myself

[verse 1: stack bundles]
whole hood behind him, the [?] all foreign
but [?] for him
[?] all harlem, but the riddle is [?] to the middle, so the keys [?]
before then, i was caught in
all sorts of sh~t, all sorts of sh~t
i was playing fast, poor sportsmanship
my n~ggas on trial, four different courts and sh~t
[?] that’s all in the game, son
plus there’s more cainе where that came from
rap gamе, where the f~ck that game came from?
wanna do music, what about my [?]
the phone cl!cking, but no time to trap
thug life, [?] that
let my n~ggas do what they do
i was mr. monday night, but n~ggas ain’t have a clue
bundles to bricks, like d~mn, he cook
bundles with the dips, they like d~mn, he [?]
well who [?]
and if we ain’t [?] then we d~mn good actors like [?]
[chorus: max b]
we on the road, enjoying our wealth
around the gloab, our stories are felt
’cause i can do bad by myself
i’ma survive with my n~ggas’ help
n~ggas gon’ ride with no safety belt
’cause i can do bad by myself

[verse 2: jim jones]
whip in the range, much different than a [?]
a flip in this game’s, much different than [?]
get a lil change, i be up in the hood
sh~t looking strange, sh~t ain’t the same
something ’bout the straight drop, but [?] rock
that’ll bring more paper to your block
young n~ggas wanna be like lebron
til they start making cheese off of raw
long lines, we got the ball
freeze in the [?] seats keep them warm
and now i’m balling with a high score
apartments on the high floor
the skyscr~pers, foreign ride races
i’m high, hazed up, that’s [?]
i can do bad with n0body
instead, i’m in the [?]
[?] no sorrys
[?] fararis
mama said slow down, at least wear a seat belt
’cause you speeding with the [?]
[?] don’t count, it’s coming up short
[?] money for [?]
[chorus: max b]
we on the road, enjoying our wealth
around the gloab, our stories are felt
’cause i can do bad by myself
i’ma survive with my n~ggas’ help
n~ggas gon’ ride with no safety belt
’cause i can do bad by myself

[verse 3: max b]
they tried taking me in, violate my civel rites
breaking me in, nope
80 for [?] smoking, pop [?]
cop jewls, they glissin, cop shoes [?]
wasn’t for rap, back to being the streets
or doing life in the can, beating my meat
but not me, ’cause i’m hot [?]
my rocks be on roll, [?] she wanna go
and you ain’t [?] for me [?]
i ain’t really tryna squeeze, take this gun from me [?]
for i get [?] somewhere in the store
spitting [?] preparing the [?]
n~ggas show me love, b~tches show me love
any homie act up, any homie get plugged
these n~ggas stacking for [?] f~ck them
b~tch, ’cause i can do bad by myself
[chorus: max b]
we on the road, enjoying our wealth
around the gloab, our stories are felt
’cause i can do bad by myself
i’ma survive with my n~ggas’ help
n~ggas gon’ ride with no safety belt
’cause i can do bad by myself

- lirik lagu jim jones

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