Lyrics You Good - ADAFA

You bad

I been bending corners wit my kindred
Smoking 93
I Earned my rank
And don't speak on the missions
Lately I been wanting to smack a rapper
Just to see if he bout all dat shit he yappin
In his records
I play dumb and catch em
Fake it till you hate it
Never know
Where these bitches float
Or how far I take it
X rated pop one witcho lady
She loves to get faded
What a great escape
Ain't I trip
Shoot and use the fist
Write better when I shit
Never herd me like this
I guarantee I win

Yea I'm From the country
We hunt niggas on dat city shit
Play em
Let em think ya slow
Now he yo friend
Slit his throat
I will gladly sell ya hope
Wit a big ass bag of dope
Zonin playin al jereou
Wit dis thick bitch in my lap
See my steez roll
Pearl my weed
Counting dis chicken
Need my scratch
Outta pocket at yo noggin
With all forms of disrespect
She get emo and annoying
When I do not give her dick
Bitch I rather fucc a check