BAD NEIGHBORS

K. Forest

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Fuck my neighbors
I'm tryna put my mama on two acres
Them niggas splash on you haters
I'ma get money, I'ma be big
Believe me, God, I tried
It ain't easy to be me, no, no
I was way, way far behind

Now they gon' see
Yeah, they gon' see me, yeah
Yeah, them doors, now they suicide
But I hold it down, down until I die
Yeah, them doors, now they suicide
But I hold it down, down until I die

I've been on a ride, yes sir
Got a bad little thing, but the monеy come first, yeah
I don't know when thеy gon' learn
Gotta give it to 'em straight, but it ain't no point
Back in la and ish
Slide in a thing, same day I'll hit

Girl, let me see you do that thing
Girl, I know that
If you wanna make the roof gone (if you wanna make the roof gone)
It's like poof, then my coupe's gone (it's like poof, then my coupe's gone)
Girl, let's take it back to your house (let's take it back to your house)

I get it poppin', then you know I'm out
Them doors, now they suicide
But I hold it down, down until I die
Yeah, them doors, now they suicide
But I hold it down, down until I die
Believe me, God, I tried

It ain't easy to be me, no, no
I was way, way far behind
Now they gon' see
Yeah, they gon' see me, yeah