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FullClipCash - Bad Deeds Lyrics



FullClipCash - Bad Deeds Lyrics




I been mobbin since a jit, I done did bad deeds
I got niggas who in college, hope they make it to the league
Know some youngins who'll kill you
Know some youngins throwin B's

My city like a trap feel like I'm living over seas
My grandma in that sky I know she watching over me

Niggas telling on they dawgs that's not how it posed to be
I'm jumping off the wall I'm going dummy on these beats
Every track that I get on homicide first degree

Leaving niggas memories
No mercy for opposition
Tatted on my face they say cash boy you trippen
I'm diving in Lil shawty like I'm going skinny dippin
Grab ya stick we fenna hit bruh come on go on this mission

Lil baby hella bad ima give her everything in me
If you not gang don't come round you can't hang wit me
Took a lot but at the same time I gave plenty
Need every quarter every dime I need every dang penny

I been working my whole life and I ain't won yet
They say the game should be lit but it ain't fun yet
Let dem niggas have they shine bet I'm going next
Let a nigga push if he pussy he gone join death

We get money all year you niggas get it seasonal
He say he got a bag got dat cash not believing
Pussy nigga you a crook like a book I'm reading em
He typing on dat internet backspace deleting em

I'm tryna get some money niggas lolli gaggin
I got that pistol on me all up in dat traffic
Nigga I was broke wit no hope they was laughing
Now I spread all my friends dead I ain't flagging

Push button start tryna foreign my whip
Gas got me gone to the moon foreign ass trip
Herman dead for like 3 but it feel like last year
Babygirl I ain't trippen I done dropped my last year

Been finessing getting money no I'm not stressing bout nun
If you need it I'm coming they know lil cash he a hunnid

I been posted wit dem killas and I blend innnn
Like a race pussy nigga you get finished

Now ion wanna talk I just wanna get a check
Bitch ima die you don't give me my respect
Sliding wit dat fye if he play he getting wet
I'm Kobe in his prime these f*ck niggas they can't hold me

I been mobbin since a jit, I done did bad deeds
I got niggas who in college, hope they make it to the league
Know some niggas who'll kill you
Know some niggas throwin B's

My city like a trap feel like I'm living over seas
My grandma in that sky I know she watching over me

Niggas telling on they dawgs that's not how it posed to be
I'm jumping off the wall I'm going dummy on these beats
Every track that I get on homicide first degree

Ey ey eyyyyh

Kut Up Kash yea yea
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I been mobbin since a jit, I done did bad deeds
I got niggas who in college, hope they make it to the league
Know some youngins who'll kill you
Know some youngins throwin B's

My city like a trap feel like I'm living over seas
My grandma in that sky I know she watching over me

Niggas telling on they dawgs that's not how it posed to be
I'm jumping off the wall I'm going dummy on these beats
Every track that I get on homicide first degree

Leaving niggas memories
No mercy for opposition
Tatted on my face they say cash boy you trippen
I'm diving in Lil shawty like I'm going skinny dippin
Grab ya stick we fenna hit bruh come on go on this mission

Lil baby hella bad ima give her everything in me
If you not gang don't come round you can't hang wit me
Took a lot but at the same time I gave plenty
Need every quarter every dime I need every dang penny

I been working my whole life and I ain't won yet
They say the game should be lit but it ain't fun yet
Let dem niggas have they shine bet I'm going next
Let a nigga push if he pussy he gone join death

We get money all year you niggas get it seasonal
He say he got a bag got dat cash not believing
Pussy nigga you a crook like a book I'm reading em
He typing on dat internet backspace deleting em

I'm tryna get some money niggas lolli gaggin
I got that pistol on me all up in dat traffic
Nigga I was broke wit no hope they was laughing
Now I spread all my friends dead I ain't flagging

Push button start tryna foreign my whip
Gas got me gone to the moon foreign ass trip
Herman dead for like 3 but it feel like last year
Babygirl I ain't trippen I done dropped my last year

Been finessing getting money no I'm not stressing bout nun
If you need it I'm coming they know lil cash he a hunnid

I been posted wit dem killas and I blend innnn
Like a race pussy nigga you get finished

Now ion wanna talk I just wanna get a check
Bitch ima die you don't give me my respect
Sliding wit dat fye if he play he getting wet
I'm Kobe in his prime these f*ck niggas they can't hold me

I been mobbin since a jit, I done did bad deeds
I got niggas who in college, hope they make it to the league
Know some niggas who'll kill you
Know some niggas throwin B's

My city like a trap feel like I'm living over seas
My grandma in that sky I know she watching over me

Niggas telling on they dawgs that's not how it posed to be
I'm jumping off the wall I'm going dummy on these beats
Every track that I get on homicide first degree

Ey ey eyyyyh

Kut Up Kash yea yea
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Writer: Tristun Dozier
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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