Daz Dillinger - Bad 4 Me lyrics

Yeah, gimme some gangsta sh** curr Some of that hood sh** Coming up How that sound ? I've been doing this sh** since day one Yeah n***a, day one, day one yeah Let me, let me tell you what your worth is Wake up in the mornin with a purpose Only you can make me happy, surface East side long beach baby, the turf sh** The place where I lurked at 13 on the scene getting bent back With a whole lotta snake venom Used to steal annihilators out the highway center Up early getting sh** started Back flippin', trippin', tippin', Crippin' cold hearted Way before I got high man Both double up 15s from the pie man Heat out the motherf**ing frying pan Little kids love Snoop, f** IronMan I'm a vet on the set I ain't lyin man Let me show you how fly I am Play in the school, lay in the pool And I stay in the cool Young loc I ain't playin with fools Reset, repeat Unlock and reco*k The heat and it gets so fast Spend yo cash It will get in yo a** Now the question is this for now Are you really in love with that b**h yo? Another man's trash is another man's treasure What's your pleasure? Looking at you straight from a falcon eye On my balcony, asking how can I? How can I love somebody else When I can't love myself enough to know Bad 4 me, a lot of G's start snitchin' Bad 4 me, f**in with you hoodrat b**hes Bad 4 me All that you had 4 me, was all bad 4 me Curr I used to run with struck out gon' away Cold things is he called me on the phone today Told me he was up for release Its been about a dub since cuz seen the streets Yeah loc, sh** don' change Long Beach don' flipped crazy durange Everybody sellin' out, word of mouth, the OG's tellin' now I drove there the other day To chop some game with my big homie Donald Ray Its sort of hard for me to run away Step out my car no gun today, underlay I press my luck, if I get stuck, well then thats whats up How can I love somebody else When I can't love myself enough to know Bad 4 me, a lot of G's start snitchin' Bad 4 me, f**in with you hoodrat b**hes Bad 4 me All that you had 4 me, was all bad 4 me The true definition of that mixtape How can I love somebody else When I can't love myself enough to know Bad 4 me, a lot of G's start snitchin' Bad 4 me, f**in with you hoodrat b**hes Bad 4 me All that you had 4 me, was all bad 4 me Somebody pa** that piff, grow it up Thats My Work, 2 We active