LLYG Mista - Sada Baby

Huh, I just want to do a lot of drugs

Send him runnin' to the trap, don’t give a fuck if he ain’t hood

Everybody know a nigga keep that Draco with that wood

That motherfucker keep goin' like the

Ooh, RJ

Eastside nigga, ooh, Eastside nigga, ooh

Eastside nigga, ooh, Eastside nigga, ooh

Eastside nigga, ooh, Eastside nigga, ooh

Eastside nigga, ooh

RJ always trippin', man, RJ always trippin'

East Side nigga who never used to go to school

Give the bad hoes the blues, take 'em to my favorite room

Do some shit to them bitches, they like, «What that nigga do?»

Nigga said fuck me, you know it’s fuck that nigga too

Eastside nigga, ooh, KE was my first school

380 was my first tool, give a bitch the worst, too

Walk her down, hurt shoes, show her what them Percs do

Make my shooter come and dump that Uzi in your vert, ooh

Watch tell me your first name, oh, you gon' need first aid

Trappin' since the first grade, servin' on my birthday

Livin' in the past, pussy nigga, fuck a throwback Thursday

I pull up on your fam, dump my mag in your birthplace

We gon' come back, hit her, huh, she know I’m that nigga

Pop a pill, cop a feel, chill, then drop me a nigga

Holyfield, I’m the real deal, knock out me a nigga

Hold that chopper like an iPhone, go take me a picture

I’ma crop out me a nigga

Okay, now hop out on them niggas

Pop out on them niggas

Or leave 'em with no brains, college dropout on them niggas

Skuba Steve a janitor, I got that mop out on them niggas

Got my sticks from overseas, these bitches slide, nigga hittin'

Fat plug style on 'em, you owe me attention, huh

Don’t want no attention, huh

He don’t shoot, I bench him, huh

Don’t hang with no bitches, huh

Baby, this the difference

Our stick don’t miss them niggas

Put a band on them hoes, Sada Baby kiss them bitches

Yes, I’m Gene Simmons with it, kill 18 niggas with it

You hate these niggas with me, can’t take these niggas with me

Yeah, you got them hoes, well we’ll come take them bitches from you

Don’t hate no nigga nothin' that don’t make me no money

Huh, I just want to do a lot of drugs

Send him runnin' to the trap, don’t give a fuck if he ain’t hood

Everybody know a nigga keep that Draco with that wood

That motherfucker keep goin' like the lil' engine that could

I bet you wanna tell me somethin', but you can’t tell me nothin'

Bet you wanna sell me somethin', but you can’t sell me nothin'

Already told you Ski’s out the way with bricks of money

Wood bought another K, he feel like he gon' flip him somethin'

My lil' nigga got off his ass and got that bread

Still be on that bullshit, will put him on your head

Bought another Rockstar 'fit, I’m posin' for the feds

That Rouge 540 make them hoes wanna eat my dreads, ooh

Fifty shot nigga who never used to go to school

Give the bad hoes the blues, take 'em to my favorite room

Do some shit to them bitches, they like, «What that nigga do?»

Nigga said fuck me, you know it’s fuck that nigga too

Eastside nigga, ooh, KE was my first school

380 was my first tool, give a bitch the worst, too

Walk her down, hurt shoes, show her what them Percs do

Make my shooter come and dump that Uzi in your vert, ooh