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Meshiha7 the King of the Geechee - My Bad I.E. Lyrics




She told me I was born to Makem put they hands up
Get them bands back up got damn bra you went thru damn near
A 50 grand bra boss up I know your lost tuff
DONT get it crossed up
You did it to you're self
Now self help self savior
Is what You taught
But you became sloppy DONT try to stop me get yours u know u got me
I know u gone be on top See but your to toxic you talk shit
Like you can't get your ass whipped you will flip the script
All ways on some different shit bi polar political space out alcoholic egotist
So many failed relationship you an exstramist

God damn genius I mean this get back on track
Maybe we can convein this you mad me a mean bitch I gave you
All my love but u want to f*ck down instead of up that's I had Enough
Old ass nigga u ain't learned from R Kelly when a woman's Fed up
I gave you a heads up Never change

Nothing but memories of past time social media is not kind
I'm checking your time line you f*cking with other guys your shorts getting shorter
I see your thighs thinking to myself when will you realize
They don't love you take advantage of drug use the not gone hug you
The just want to f*ck you
They seen the pictures messiah life like prophetic scriptures
Took a girl out the country on big city adventures
Riding luxury presidential a Lincoln on sitting on Kobe
I swear to god these niggaz think they know me but the can't hold me
Even daddy could not control the vodka consoles me
I'm an American I dol thes niggaz just wanted my trophy
Power couple I got the vision u got the hustle it was
Heaven now is holy hell with you I never had to struggle
You know how much I love you said you would forgive
But you would not forget now my decision got me feeling regret

Now that you're locked up I feel so caught up it's like we both locked up I feel it's partly my fault Bra
Aggravated assault huh on the police that's my Quise Ride or die in these streets

Riding the folks thru 4 different county's good god almighty I can picture the bounty
That's shit I need around me real g shit
Outlaw this life we live as thugs just me and my bitch

Social envey I Gone Hold u Down like like papoose did Remy
This ain't love and hip hop can you find it in your heart to forgive me
Pastel on the phone money on the books so when you finally come home
You can feel secure about the looks I m just hanging with fam tuff
I finally know who I am Bra in the studio making music getting them bands up
On god u told me too Go ha rd you my motavtion my Queen prophetess my inspiration
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She told me I was born to Makem put they hands up
Get them bands back up got damn bra you went thru damn near
A 50 grand bra boss up I know your lost tuff
DONT get it crossed up
You did it to you're self
Now self help self savior
Is what You taught
But you became sloppy DONT try to stop me get yours u know u got me
I know u gone be on top See but your to toxic you talk shit
Like you can't get your ass whipped you will flip the script
All ways on some different shit bi polar political space out alcoholic egotist
So many failed relationship you an exstramist

God damn genius I mean this get back on track
Maybe we can convein this you mad me a mean bitch I gave you
All my love but u want to f*ck down instead of up that's I had Enough
Old ass nigga u ain't learned from R Kelly when a woman's Fed up
I gave you a heads up Never change

Nothing but memories of past time social media is not kind
I'm checking your time line you f*cking with other guys your shorts getting shorter
I see your thighs thinking to myself when will you realize
They don't love you take advantage of drug use the not gone hug you
The just want to f*ck you
They seen the pictures messiah life like prophetic scriptures
Took a girl out the country on big city adventures
Riding luxury presidential a Lincoln on sitting on Kobe
I swear to god these niggaz think they know me but the can't hold me
Even daddy could not control the vodka consoles me
I'm an American I dol thes niggaz just wanted my trophy
Power couple I got the vision u got the hustle it was
Heaven now is holy hell with you I never had to struggle
You know how much I love you said you would forgive
But you would not forget now my decision got me feeling regret

Now that you're locked up I feel so caught up it's like we both locked up I feel it's partly my fault Bra
Aggravated assault huh on the police that's my Quise Ride or die in these streets

Riding the folks thru 4 different county's good god almighty I can picture the bounty
That's shit I need around me real g shit
Outlaw this life we live as thugs just me and my bitch

Social envey I Gone Hold u Down like like papoose did Remy
This ain't love and hip hop can you find it in your heart to forgive me
Pastel on the phone money on the books so when you finally come home
You can feel secure about the looks I m just hanging with fam tuff
I finally know who I am Bra in the studio making music getting them bands up
On god u told me too Go ha rd you my motavtion my Queen prophetess my inspiration
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Writer: Benjamin Wiggins
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