Bad Influence ft. 43oeDreze Lyrics

Huh

Huh, say wait

She ain't got a bitch to spot if you catch him

I don't know he could get a four ball part of that

I got my bitch in the band, know she standing on wind

She don't give a fuck bout how I do it

That nigga talk tough on the ground, if I catch him, it's tough

Get it boy, I don't know

That nigga act like I'm some nigga, said I just talk

They know when you scared of them

Fuck that nigga, that nigga know that we rolling

Big ass, that nigga know that we cold

Yeah, they rest like a hard way, we don't even talk

They keep mentioning me on the screen when the funding be dying

I put this on gang, I'ma smoke it

My man, we never cap, no P, nigga said he beatin' it

We smokin' this shit till it's over

This a big ass Glock in my pants, I ain't gotta say it

Cause you already see the bitch pokin

Me and Lil' ZK in the bar, we 2D, tryna slide

They know these niggas ain't mine, all these niggas put up in the high

I told them 4 to 3, G4, you know Lil' Twin gon' pop outside

I hear a P.J. draw the pen, tell him one time, that bitch gon' ride

They know these niggas not my twin, none of them niggas not my guy

That nigga bluffin' on the net, caught your blood, boy, you ain't sly

Yeah, we big 4-3, but my bro, he DB

300 black and I'm crashin' 2-3

Got off on the high, yeah, the boy ain't see me

I'm so down high, I started sayin' 3-D

Yeah, YY and my blunt, West End, they blunt, they gettin' some smoke

No, I don't diss up on the dead, cause them boys really have me chokin

I heard a nigga came up missing, this a new strain that we smokin

Caught up in the Benz and I'm okay, yeah, we had that bitch floatin

No, I don't diss up on Lil' Bruh, cause Lil' Bruh don't even like to smoke him

No, I ain't beefin' with Lil' Buddy, no, Lil' Dre don't even know them

All my brothers say he OE, but I'm 4-E

He the way we 4-3, DB

Pop out clips and roll his ass just like a Rollie

Pop it, carry it, fuck it, and shove it in

Mickey dissin' on 4-3, Mike spinnin', watch his body lawn

Nigga, they really broke as fuck, they ain't playin', they havin', they ain't havin' no cheatin

I ain't get big, but the bitch on the knees

I know how good he be speakin' to me

I just gotta tell it, if I'm like a 4-3, get down like Skimmy

Nah, daddy can't read it, man, I ain't havin' no payment

That nigga a bouncer, that hoe better fold the team

We did not stop, baby, we outta stomp

If that boy drop a dissing, we puttin' the money

I can't kick me off, I might clap at him on me

We the fuck nigga at, but it hit and done

You can't hang no nigga around me that ran

Nigga, we never been runners

Lil' Dre, we're about 13, we the big boy gen

And I put that shit down on my mama

I ain't know we BFO3, can't count, we got these niggas terrified

Get my girl out the back, I'm tryna leave that nigga paralyzed

When y'all niggas start singin' and dressin' like you really like that

Fuck nigga, you might wanna die

No, we don't give a fuck about a nigga, put a nigga in check

Cause y'all niggas, we always outside

My partner's stuff, D.E., this don't fool you

It's like we collide, and we ain't cop shit

When it's war, you better stand side

Stand side, we pop out

Niggas hollerin' for G4

And Frizzy King, man, this a goat

What

Stand side, we pop out

Niggas hollerin' for G4

Frizzy King, say it's up, it's a goat

Lil' bro, what matter about that bitch

Ain't wanna let me know it's smoke

Niggas can't say we out, they know we outside like a pole

Lil' Wuda, beat them niggas ass shit

Best believe my bro on low

Foul