LB
Bad Boys III
[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
Right now everybody tryna rap the same style, I don’t know who created it, if it's Future or the Migos but all them n***as sound the same *imitates Migos "Versace" flow*. I say a n***a had me in the studio one night tryna do that shit I'm like "man cut this shit off! Fuck am I in here doing n***a? I don't rap like that!"

[Verse 1: MOLTISANTI]
Uh, young black and I'm winning/
If I want it ima get it/
Feeling like King Midas even VGA cameras can't fuck up my image/
My posse pursuing the paper gotta get paid like dirty politicians/
N***as claim they in the building/
How come all I see is room for improvement? /
I got the loud and it’s lit/
Got her faded off a hit/
Won't split them thighs unless she thick/
Like Ja Rule how I murder this ink/
This is rap excellence, black excellence, rise to your feet! /
Still roll one with Gugley/
Still real talk with Swizzy/
Still got Hamez on the phone every Friday night tryna know what's litty/
Suited and booted when I'm in the booth, a motherfucker means business/
This is Audio Crack after one listen you gon fail a piss test/

[Hook: Lwrdvlm]
Man it's gotten to the point where I forgot I know your names/
I don't fuck with you lames though/
And you acting hella brainy you be outchea switching lanes I don't fuck with you lames bro/

[Verse 2: LB]
See me trapping everyday/
I'm making moves, making plays/
N***as switched up, I don't care boy, Wake n Bake we don't play/
PS4 not Xbox/
Got the game in a headlock/
Do this long enough I won't need aim when I'm taking head shots/
Motherfuck the police/
I'll be passing that broccoli/
Got me feeling like Iniesta in the Champion's League, that's godly/
Bigger leagues, bigger trees/
Got them shawtys on they knees/
If I pray for them once/
They gone want another nut/
They gone want another nut, then another blunt, then another nut whoa/
Then she tell me babe roll another one I just wanna hit it RAW/
If I tell her slow down, she gon want some more/
Got her feeling me like surgery/
Got her feeling me like a cavity/
Ay/

[Hook: Lwrdvlm]
Man it's gotten to the point where I forgot I know your names
I don't fuck with you lames though/
And you acting hella brainy you be outchea switching lanes I don't fuck with these lames bro/

[Verse 3: KudaFreshBunz]
There's some things I gotta say now/
And I guess it's just the plan just to say it now/
They see me rolling up a doobie and I'm hella proud/
He be the one with the jig and the saucing/
You gotta respect /
My n***a you know that we running with the bosses/
See we pull up we don’t skrr skrr/
We pull up and take your mami then she gone/
And they be praying that we put you in the posse/
All of my n***as don't like chicken we beefin it up/
We beefin it up/x3
I see you, I see you, I see you, you chickening out/
You don't even know you just running your mouth/ x2