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lirik lagu yung hood - bad like chad

[intro: yung hood]
uh
(it’s that trappin n london, for sure)

[chorus: yung hood]
ridin’ dirty, i’m bad like chad
slidin’ and glidin’, i’m sw~ngin’ the slab
no european, i might tip in a ‘lac
throw a fifth on the back, make me feel like a mack
scrub by capri, throw some ace under that
b~tch, i’m from texas, you know where you at?
they wanted the real, so i’m bringin’ it back
this sh~t fresh out the trap, they know where it’s at

[verse 1: yung hood]
fish on the bread, who ordered a pole boy?
look at your wardrobe and tell that you’re poor, boy
thought, thought you were fly in last year dior
traveled the world, i swear i done seen more
balenciaga from paris, bonjour
kick, kickin’ the flavor ’round hеre, brew leroy
shе’s trying to give me that tail, seahorse
i take them things up north, tryna be more (old school cost more than a foreign car)
this motivation, i swear that it’s way more
i pay my tithes to the streets, i deserve more
plugged with six different plugs, swear i deserve more
he ran out, he come and see me, i served boy
matchin’ the price that you go out of town for
too much traffic, we might need another door
fly a b~tch to cali’, take her on a world tour
jump on this delta, show me what i need you for
tip in the slab, give a f~ck ’bout a foreign car
can’t run up ’round this b~tch sellin’ old, boy
who wanna play? he gon’ die just like ol’ boy
wake up and buy a moncler, i’m that cold, boy
wanna get slimy, they call me king cobra
don’t, don’t, don’t play with that bread, a n~gga get toasted
they gon’ put rip the next time that they post you
[chorus: yung hood & shad da god]
ridin’ dirty, i’m bad like chad
slidin’ and glidin’, i’m sw~ngin’ the slab
no european, i might tip in a ‘lac
throw a fifth on the back, make me feel like a mack
scrub by capri, throw some ace under that
b~tch, i’m from texas, you know where you at?
they wanted the real, so i’m bringin’ it back
this sh~t fresh out the trap, they know where it’s at
ridin’ dirty, i’m bad like chad
slidin’ and glidin’, i’m sw~ngin’ the slab
no european, i might tip in a ‘lac
throw a fifth on the back, make me feel like a mack
scrub by capri, throw some ace under that
b~tch, i’m from texas, you know where you at?
they wanted the real, so i’m bringin’ it back
this sh~t fresh out the trap, they know where it’s at (gutter)

[verse 2: shad da god]
this ho from georgia, the dope is from florida (shew, shew)
i’m ’bout to go mix it up with some water (shew, shew)
i’m at the store, solicitin’ and loiterin’ (yeah, yeah)
got this sh~t on me, don’t care what you orderin’ (yeah, yeah)
223s, michael jordan’s (hold up, hold up)
m523, b~tch, we got percs in it (hold up, we got percs in it)
i was in the drop yesterday, this another benz
i ain’t even serious with the b~tch, we f~ck friends (yeah, yeah)
i had to f~ck her biology (f~ck her biology), she geeked up in the stars, astrology (she geeked, n~gga)
i had provided the real pill (get her what she want)
get some head in the car, i might let go of the steering wheel (ah)
i don’t give a f~ck ’bout no record deal (n~gga, f~ck that sh~t)
b~tch, you f~ckin’ on a street, n~gga (gutter)
don’t leave the house with no heat, n~gga (gutter)
ten bales of ‘za in the seat, n~gga (ah)
got my timberlands on, some weeks, n~gga (gutter)
play with the mafia, we steppin’ on somethin’ (mafia)
ayy, what y’all claim? we reppin’ on somethin’ (what?)
we wipin’ off sticks, we preppin’ for certain (on god)
but other than that, i’m pimping like chad (p~ssy)
i don’t even know how many pints i done had (i don’t even know)
i don’t even sip no more, for real (i don’t even sip no more)
i ain’t ridin’ clean, i’m— (gutter)
[chorus: yung hood]
ridin’ dirty, i’m bad like chad
slidin’ and glidin’, i’m sw~ngin’ the slab
no european, i might tip in a ‘lac
throw a fifth on the back, make me feel like a mack
scrub by capri, throw some ace under that
b~tch, i’m from texas, you know where you at?
they wanted the real, so i’m bringin’ it back
this sh~t fresh out the trap, they know where it’s at
ridin’ dirty, i’m bad like chad
slidin’ and glidin’, i’m sw~ngin’ the slab
no european, i might tip in a ‘lac
throw a fifth on the back, make me feel like a mack
scrub by capri, throw some ace under that
b~tch, i’m from texas, you know where you at?
they wanted the real, so i’m bringin’ it back
this sh~t fresh out the trap, they know where it’s at

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