Bails lyrics

[Intro]
Cook that sh*t up, Quay

[Chorus]
Big bail n*gga, pound break a scale
n*gga, yeah, we was gettin' it through the mail
Pray to god we never see the po-po, got 'em by the boatloads
Swear to god we gettin' 'em in by the truck loads
In front my moms, swear I gave him a hundred pounds
n*gga do ya thang, you know a n*gga hold you down
Ain't no back-and-forth, have lil one gun you down
Them n*ggas talking gangsta, n*gga go round for round
Go round for round, ayy, we'll go round for round
Them n*ggas talking gangsta, n*gga go round for found
These n*ggas know they ain't gangsta, n*gga can go round for round
My young n*gga going crazy, n*gga can go round and round

[Verse 1]:
Big bail, make them b*tches break the scale
Straight, they get it from the mail
Pack nine and we like yeah
Take care my whole team, them PFK, them b*tches clean
A n*gga rerockin' over there, you know we selling straight clean
And I did it for my dawg
When he came home, he was f*cked up
And I gave him racks and we balled
And a n*gga balled on y'all
And n*gga seen them flaws all in y'all
Put a hundred on his head if that's the cost
I'm calling big shots like a boss
[Chorus]
Big bail n*gga, pound break a scale
n*gga, yeah, we was gettin' it through the mail
Pray to god we never see the po-po, got 'em by the boatloads
Swear to god we gettin' 'em in by the truck loads
In front my moms, swear I gave him a hundred pounds
n*gga do ya thang, you know a n*gga hold you down
Ain't no back-and-forth, have lil one gun you down
Them n*ggas talking gangsta, n*gga go round for round
Go round for round, ayy, we'll go round for round
Them n*ggas talking gangsta, n*gga go round for found
These n*ggas know they ain't gangsta, n*gga can go round for round
My young n*gga going crazy, n*gga can go round and round

[Verse 2]:
Got the thirty hanging off
Let to shoot if it pop off
Bad b*tch with good brawn
Ass fat from down South
Know some killers go retarded off that boy
n*gga acting real hard so he hard
That n*gga pus*y in his heart and he know it
Told him never show his hand and he showed it
I just gave you n*ggas a boy, you better quote it
I know these young n*ggas real and I know it
Tell them free Young Blue, he never foldin'
I'm a 9th Ward god and you know it
[Chorus]
Big bail n*gga, pound break a scale
n*gga, yeah, we was gettin' it through the mail
Pray to god we never see the po-po, got 'em by the boatloads
Swear to god we gettin' 'em in by the truck loads
In front my moms, swear I gave him a hundred pounds
n*gga do ya thang, you know a n*gga hold you down
Ain't no back-and-forth, have lil one gun you down
Them n*ggas talking gangsta, n*gga go round for round
Go round for round, ayy, we'll go round for round
Them n*ggas talking gangsta, n*gga go round for found
These n*ggas know they ain't gangsta, n*gga can go round for round
My young n*gga going crazy, n*gga can go round and round