Bad Timing lyrics

by

Mula Gzz


[Intro: Mula Gzz & Bory300]
Elvis
Grrah (Ah)
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom (Like, oh my God)
Like hollon', grrah, like, damn (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Like, what? Like (Don't run)
Grrah-grrah, boom, n*gga
Don't run (Grrah-grrah)
Like, ah
Damn

[Verse 1: Baby Chan & Bory300]
I'm the one that been puttin' in damage (Like, what?)
Still tryna make it, they don't understand it (Grrah-grrah, boom)
I had to manage, b*tch (Like, damn), I'm blammin'
If I see a opp, b*tch, I'm takin' advantage (Like, oh my God)
Think he next to me, no he not (No he not)
f*ck what you talkin', I'm takin' ya spot (Like, what?)
He gon' tell me, "Get 'em," but he got (He dead)
I was gone for a while, they just must've forgot (Like, oh my God)
Like, big Hundred-K, f*ck all the Gunnas
Rico keep talkin', that n*gga a runner (RicoK)
I don't care what y'all say, hope I see y'all this summer
Bory gon' spin, he go crazy like, Tucker (Damn, oh my God)
Three-double-O, can't get next to us
Mad 'cause these opp b*tches tryna have sex wit' us (Like, damn)
sh*t, I guess it happens to the best of us (Like, damn, like, damn)
Free all my brothers, play on for the rest of us (Grrah-grrah, damn)
Tell em', "Free Whip," tell em', "Free Stretch" (Free Stretch), tell em', "Free Banga, he'll aim at ya neck" (Free gang)
And it's f*ck any n*gga tryna disrespect
Give a f*ck what you jackin', b*tch, cause I'm the Jet (Like, who the f*ck?)
TDot got crashed, a couple n*ggas next
Every day I was droppin' ya set (Like, oh my—, Os-K)
Like, stop thinkin' you tough, like, n*gga, don't forget (Like, what?)
Noah died for some sh*t you'll regret (Like, ahh)
And free Stretch, he'll get a n*gga stretched (Baow)
It's 300 for life so show me some respect (Baow-baow-baow)
f*ck all that politicin' on the net
Y'all opp n*ggas on di*k, we tryna chase a check (Like, what?)
This for the set
If y'all jackin' it's smoke, then y'all n*ggas know how it could get (300)
Told em', "Forget," how he dissin'? Like, Gaga lil' b*tch, got shot up in his chest (Grrah-grrah, boom), grrah
[Verse 2: Bory300]
Slide through (Slide through), b*tch I'm on that
f*ck her once, she might not get a call back (She might not get a call)
Oh, you tough but got hit? You not on that (How you tough?)
Free my opps, they come home, we gon' score that (Free the opps)
b*tch, it's lit, I smoke Rah Rah and that 'Lilah b*tch (Rah Rah)
Get the drop, we slidin' where he live
Light that n*gga top, he got set by a b*tch
Had the beam to his chest, he went up there wit' Trip (Trippy)
8 to the what? n*gga suck my di*k (Suck my di*k)
Lotti bussin', but Kay got a kick (Lotti bussin')
She say that I'm movin' crazy, b*tch, I'm him (Word to my mother)
Summer here, b*tch, we active again (We active)
Hope my opps don't start lackin' again (Hope they start)
If he jack the 8s, we start clappin' at him (What?)
And yes, I'm from there, I'm still blastin' at them (Word to my mother)

[Verse 3: Mula Gzz]
Caught a Crip, so I clicked, and he ran (n*gga ran)
He was lucky, that shot his hand (Hit his hand)
I hit n*ggas two times, better go ask his mans (Grrah-grrah)
And this knock hella hot, no pan (I'm there)
I know Sticks is gon' flock once you give 'em a chance (On bro)
And this knock hella hot, no pan (On hots)
I know Sticks is gon' flock once you give 'em a— (Once you give 'em a—)
(I know Sticks is gon' flock once you give 'em a chance, oh my God)
Slide through, tryna catch me a PD (Drop it)
Smokin' on Rah Rah, n*ggas did 'em greazy (Rah Rah)
He'll run if he throwin' up Sleazy (Everything dead)
Need all the bready, n*gga, yeah, we greedy (Like, EBK)
f*ck that, n*gga, I'm Mat (n*gga I'm Mat)
Losin' lil' Berry, got me in my bag (Everything deady)
I hear singers in August, goin' wit' the scat
So if he try to test, I can't see, he get clapped (On bro)
Like, what else? 800-K (800-K)
If they not outside, take a trip to the Gates (To the Gates)
Die Ys, everything K (Ys-K)
All I can say is most of them, I ran (Like, damn)
Why the f*ck would they link wit' the Have'? (Why the f*ck?)
n*ggas is dumb if they thinkin' they safe (Like, damn)
(Why the f*ck would they link wit' the Have'? What the f*ck?
n*ggas is dumb if they thinkin' they safe)
[Outro: Mula Gzz]
(Like, what the f*ck?)
(Like, oh my God)
(Grrah-grrah)
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