B4 lyrics

by

Sada Baby


[Chorus: Sada Baby]
Was a street n*ggas way before I knew who you was
You knew I was that n*gga before you knew who I was
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood
Was a street n*gga way before I knew who you was
You knew I was that n*ggas before you knew who I was
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood

[Verse 1: Sada Baby]
Lil cuz call me big blood, yeah he love me
Big cuz call me lil blood, cause he know yeah
I'm fasho with it
Kill a n*gga who on hoe sh*t
Let me know something
I think Fat Mack gone post something
That's yo hoe or something
Man that b*tch just on the floor to us
Pick em better n*gga
This AR get you together n*gga
Knock em down
Yeah Space jams walking down
Yeah
.45 yeah
Leave a n*gga high and dry yeah
Drive by naw, b*tch I lied
Drive by yeah
Fly by yeah
Shoot the baby out the high chair
n*gga dare, any n*gga touch my beard
He gone die here, at the hands of a top tier
Watch this
Sushi rolling n*gga with this chopstick
Die b*tch
Wanna suck di*k, I can't stop it
I'm mobbing
Squad b*tch, we looking like the mob stars
Fat booty foreign b*tch, cheering with the Pom poms
Wop wop
Stomp a n*gga dancing just like Charlie Brown
Choppa sing like James Brown
Shoot n*ggas like Shannon Brown
I think I'm the realest
Skuba DJ Brown
Let me teach you kill a n*gga without sticking out
Put the .21 on the .40 Glock catch em sneaking out
Break it down, boy I knew this sh*t was gone take awhile
Made me smile when I get my work to run up 80 thou
Eric Pow make a n*gga wanna hug another hour
Cammy Band bought a lot of 10 he got packs in
[Verse 2: Cammy Bands]
Sada got the mothaf*ckibg iron, bought the strap in
Smoking on something real potent and relaxing
Broke ass n*ggas won't never feel this fabric
I been a street n*gga
And if a n*gga try me, we gotta teach n*ggas
What do you know about riding with the heat n*gga
Got something real hot n*gga, steam n*ggas
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Big cuz call me lil blood, cause I know sh*t
Make a n*gga disappear quick, hocus pocus
I'm good on any block, like bogut
Picture me riding in a foreign doing donuts
Aye I'm smoking on this sh*t got my head gone
I gotta pray everyday cause I live wrong
If you all about the money let me put you on
Cause f*cking with these snakes got my trust gone
Lil n*gga what you mean, you saying I ain't getting green
All man, try to take it, we gone aim it at your spleen
b*tch
I'm married to the game, I can't give her ring
And I'm ready for the beef, and whatever that it bring
Lately I've been staying to myself
And yeah, I care about the wealth
And yeah, I got them blues, Michael Philips
And yeah, Versace on the belt
What the f*ck do you mean
What the f*ck is you bout man
These n*ggas broke, I had to take another route man
You ain't got to scream, you ain't even got to shout
Just send the address and we pull up to the house
Aye
[Bridge: Sada Baby]
Big cuz call me lil blood, cause I know sh*t
Same n*gga got famous f*cking with my bro sis
Know dis I'll drop a n*gga, he on hoe sh*t
Light a lil pus*y n*gga up, with a glow stick
Ugh

[Chorus: Sada Baby]
Was a street n*ggas way before I knew who you was
You knew I was that n*gga before you knew who I was
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood
Was a street n*gga way before I knew who you was
You knew I was that n*ggas before you knew who I was
Had some cousins rapping red before they knew I was blood
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood
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