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Almighty Deej - Bad Shit Lyrics

[Downey]
Ay yo Carm what we ‘bout to do?

[Carmine]
BAD SHIT


[Almighty Deej]
Yeah, uh huh
Yeah
Let’s get it
Uh, yeah
Ay gimme two shots for Tupac killa
Ay give me two shots for Tupac’s dealer
Money in my nose like I smell vanilla
Nigga hesitated like I pulled the trigger yeah
I’m only 19 but I ball like 23
Just like MJ you know I’m winning MVP
I know some Gphis who really wanna get with me (Fo real)
So I make they ass move in slow motion, that’s dopeness
Yeah you can’t quote this (Nah)
This rhyme will have you wondering who wrote this
I don’t miss, and yeah I’m so focused
So don’t diss
I take ya cash so fast leave you homeless (Bye Bye)
I’m going insane like I’m on crack, spitting real facts
On a deep track, counting up big stacks
And I don’t even rap, but it’s not even cool ‘cause I trap
You call it TKE week, yeah it’s TKE week (TKE!)
Strength comes in numbers, and we ain’t weak (TKE!)
So we ‘bout to hit a lick
Gotcha girl on my dick
And her friends wanna lick
I’m higher than God’s shit (Sheesh!)
I pop a Xanax
And these bitches wanna suck my dick for free (#FREESHIT!)
And you know I got the money
I keep going off the head ‘cause it’s freestyle time
I ain’t gotta dime
Call me Dame Lillard with the fucking rhymes
Yeah you know I’m killing shit like a fucking crime (Blouwh!)
That’s it though (That’s it!)
*Downey puffs on a backwoods*


[Downey]
Norwalk’s number 1 coming out the 2-0-3
Late night chilling popping pills and blowing weed
Always got the pack and I always get it cheap
Don’t call me the plug just call me for what you need
In a few weeks you gon’ catch us on top winning
3 chips in a row like Mike and Scottie Pippen
Tried to tell ‘em once but I guess they just don’t listen
I don’t want no problems but don’t let me catch you slipping
My bitch give good brain so she call herself a scholar
But if she start acting crazy best believe that I’ma drop her
And don’t hit my phone if it ain’t about a dollar
Your girl hit me up but you’re lucky that I don’t want her
On my 2000 shit like I’m the real Slim Shady
I’m like Shaq on the block and in the field like Tom Brady
Running out the hood don’t slip and start to juggle
Cause where I’m from them boys will hit you and make you fumble
They see I’m on now so these bitches they wanna take a pic
And throw it on the Gram to tell her friends that she want the dick
Really to be honest I basically just met the bitch
She asked me if I got time nah, but we can make it quick
Another day, another town, another ounce, another pound
Build it up and take it down, roll a blunt and pass it ‘round
City fucking with it ‘cause they know I got the best sound
I’m buzzing on the east so I’m tryna hit the west now
The way I’m living now there’s no way I’ll ever quit
All I do is count cash, rock ice, and talk shit
My team is eating good like we at the last supper
Fuck you and your clique and I’ll say it without a stutter
[Araad]
Awh shit (Uh oh)
Araad on the rap so you know we doin’ BAD SHIT
Got a lot of blow like we on the slopes of Aspen
Rhode Island reppin’ coming straight out of Providence
Bitches on my dick because they fuckin’ with my confidence
Downey came through we sippin’ Colt 45
So much liquor I don’t know how I’m alive (Sheesh!)
Back to back bangers got the whole campus shook
Public safety ain’t coming ‘cause I read them like a book (Woo!)
These Orgs talkin’ shit but we put ‘em in the dust (Aye!)
It’s crazy that Sorority girls want to brunch with us
Araad be ballin’ but I’m saying ‘fuck good shit’
You know we doin’ BAD SHIT, flexin’ on a bad bitch
Greek Week coming, you know we stay focused
Jose in the corner hit the three he be stroking
What’s it like to lose, you know that’s my favorite question
Back to back wins got all y’all forgetting
Gotta trust the process you know I’m never smiling
Bragging about my town like I’m out of Long Island (Fuck em!)
Theta Sigma reppin’ on a full out attack
Fuck NYPD we gotta bring Trads back (R.I.P.!)
New England flow from Connecticut to Boston
One handed catch, flexin’ like Randy Moss’in (Sheesh!)
Araad in this bitch smoke the blunt take a fat hit
Shoutout Theta Sigma ‘cause you know we doing BAD SHIT
We doin’ BAD SHIT
We doin’ BAD SHIT