Pella daGoat - BadThang!zzah (feat. $!ckBoy)

Yea
Want to know what the bad thing is
I've been doing the exact same shit
I can't help what the code I live by
Get money fuck bad bitches get high
If you really wanna know what the bad thing is
I've been doing the exact same shit
I can't help what the code I live by
Get money fuck bad bitches get high
I'm a white boy in a white tee
With this fresh pair of white Nike
I got this White Girl
We doing white girl
My life a movie the white Spike Lee
I keep white widow in my white owl
It's a white boy wasted lifestyle
I got that white gold with these white diamonds
And a mason jar that full of white lightning
Leather wallet
Blue Faces
Platinum card
White lining
I got a white band on my G-Shock
That tell me right now it's the right timing
And these dimwits are bout dull as fuck
A bunch of empty house with the lights shining
This shit'll get sideways quicker than a Mustang Cobra GT side-winding
Do you really want to know what the bad thing is
I've been doing the exact same shit
I can't help what the code I live by
Get money fuck bad bitches get high
Do you know what the bad thing is
I've been doing the exact same shit
I can't help what the code I live
By
Get money fuck bad bitches get high
Wanna know what the bad thing is
That cracka sold off his soul for a big sack
Click clack man they ass gon' get back
Keep me a weapon cause the safe got big racks
Lost in that sauce with that Big Mac
Little white boy but I'm still a Big Krack
Yall drinking hater-aide smash on a six pack
I'm staying low cracka so your ass better sit back
Everybody ask how y'all did that
Everybody want to know
where them kids at
Trailer park bitch clothes so mixed match
Wanna kick this shit wit hoes like Riff Raff
Come from the dirt so y'all dig that
Motherfuckers want to talk that shit back
12 gauge with a whole lot of kickback
Get hit with this Bitch ya never get your shit back
I'm so sick my gang green
Me and that Kracka Pella from the same sleeve
Any one of y'all's bitch's my mane squeeze
We on the ice but never no brain freeze
We white boys with that black ink
Ain't fucking on a bitch who trashy
Motherfuckin Trap Trailer's
No trap houses y'all crackers come ask me
If you really want to know why my eyes so low
And I'm speaking kinda slow
Lemme blow your tizzop
Bad hoes trying to catch every drip drop
Lip locked
Fighting over who gone lick the tip off
I'ma always be this way
Every god damn day
Since I stood like this high
And I put it on my soul imma break up out this motherfuckin mold like a code like a code that I live by
Wanna know what the bad thing is
I still be doing the exact same shit
I can't help what the code I live by
Get money
Fuck bad bitches
Get high

Written by:
Dillon Jones, Shaun Greene

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