Correction Paroles Lil Bad Muf*cka par C-Mob

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(x2)
I'm up before the sunrise
First to hit the block
Lil bad muf**ka
Lil bad muf**ka
I'm up before the sunrise
First to hit the block
Lil bad muf**ka
Bad, bad muf**ka

Let me introduce you to the mind of a hustler
Flipping whatever I gotta deliver
And product to the customers
Product and demand
Klonopins and Xans
Norkels and [dopan?]
Has got you wide enough to grands
Everybody does what they gotta do
Flip a little bit to get their pockets fat
Currently I have been making my currency through music so I am off of that
I stay on my grind
All about paper I never be letting my money flop
Ever sincе I was 14 in the kitchen making dummy rocks
Me and Dizzlе with the Orajel and bread crumbs
Unscented soap, then hit the block and watch the bread come
When I was young, was on some dumb sh*t daily
Like a young Goodfella
f**k you, pay me
And I just got worse as I got older
Started flipping weed, briefly dabbled with the Yola
I'd made you come off what you had muf**ka
There's no denying I's a little bad muf**ka

(x2)
I'm up before the sunrise
First to hit the block
Lil bad muf**ka
Lil bad muf**ka
I'm up before the sunrise
First to hit the block
Lil bad muf**ka
Bad, bad muf**ka

Ugh
It's going down, mayday
Bad lil muf**ka I should be a baby
This cush rom Colorado got me gone like a vacay
I be living like everyday Friday, payday
I'm automatic like an AK
I'm on point like a bayonet
Ride or die that's for my pride
If I don't get it, I take respect
I'm too high, I need to make a nest
I'm on the tree like hold up
Trick or treat like Halloween
No blunts scream when I roll up
On one like I'm popping wheelies
Slide by you like roller skating
These n***as smiling all in my face
Deep down I know they hating
I'm from a place where it's never sweet
n***as eat or it's home invasions
Carlo yeah that's me, but you can call me yo motivation
I'm 25
25, never though I'd see that
West Side 7-6-5
Never high, and believe that
I make you come off what you have muf**ka
We a party with yo b*t*h and she a bad muf**ka

(x2)
I'm up before the sunrise
First to hit the block
Lil bad muf**ka
Lil bad muf**ka
I'm up before the sunrise
First to hit the block
Lil bad muf**ka
Bad, bad muf**ka

See every time I come I always bring my A-Game
I keep it moving, pull my weight like a freight train
I move like locomotives
I can't be broke or shorted
I keep that toaster loaded
It's in my holster noted
See I've never been the one to pull it out and flash it in your face
But if you cross the line I put you back up in your place
And then I get back on my hustle, I'm all about business I stack the paper
Divide and conquer
Grind it longer because that's my nature
Get paid and slide through
Struggle and strive to
Been in the rap game for many years it's what I'm tied to
I used to sling my first album out the drive-thru
And if you want drama then I will oblige you
And now you're stuck boy (ugh)
sh*t outta luck boy (ugh)
See I'm a grown man, you're nothing but a f**kboy (ugh)
And I take everything you have muf**ka
And leave your b*t*h saying "that's a bad muf**ka"

(x2)
I'm up before the sunrise
First to hit the block
Lil bad muf**ka
Lil bad muf**ka
I'm up before the sunrise
First to hit the block
Lil bad muf**ka
Bad, bad muf**ka

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