Do Bad By Myself

[Intro: Stack Bundles] Hundred miles and running Guess this what it feels like All my niggas is smiling They showing they teeth and shit Let's try and keep it this way, man We get money and we loving it [Chorus: Max B] We on the road, enjoying our wealth Around the gloab, our stories are felt 'Cause I can do bad by myself I'ma survive with my niggas' help Niggas gon' ride with no safety belt 'Cause I can do bad by myself [Verse 1: Stack Bundles] Whole hood behind him, the [?] all foreign But [?] for him [?] all Harlem, but the riddle is [?] to the middle, so the keys [?] Before then, I was caught in All sorts of shit, all sorts of shit I was playing fast, poor sportsmanship My niggas on trial, four different courts and shit [?] that's all in the game, son Plus there's more cainе where that came from Rap gamе, where the fuck that game came from? Wanna do music, what about my [?] The phone clicking, but no time to trap Thug life, [?] that Let my niggas do what they do I was Mr. Monday Night, but niggas ain't have a clue Bundles to bricks, like damn, he cook Bundles with the Dips, they like damn, he [?] Well who [?] And if we ain't [?] then we damn good actors like [?] [Chorus: Max B] We on the road, enjoying our wealth Around the gloab, our stories are felt 'Cause I can do bad by myself I'ma survive with my niggas' help Niggas gon' ride with no safety belt 'Cause I can do bad by myself [Verse 2: Jim Jones] Whip in the Range, much different than a [?] A flip in this game's, much different than [?] Get a lil change, I be up in the hood Shit looking strange, shit ain't the same Something 'bout the straight drop, but [?] rock That'll bring more paper to your block Young niggas wanna be like LeBron Til they start making cheese off of raw Long lines, we got the ball Freeze in the [?] seats keep them warm And now I'm balling with a high score Apartments on the high floor The skyscrapers, foreign ride races I'm high, hazed up, that's [?] I can do bad with nobody Instead, I'm in the [?] [?] no sorrys [?] fararis Mama said slow down, at least wear a seat belt 'Cause you speeding with the [?] [?] don't count, it's coming up short [?] money for [?] [Chorus: Max B] We on the road, enjoying our wealth Around the gloab, our stories are felt 'Cause I can do bad by myself I'ma survive with my niggas' help Niggas gon' ride with no safety belt 'Cause I can do bad by myself [Verse 3: Max B] They tried taking me in, violate my civel rites Breaking me in, nope 80 for [?] smoking, pop [?] Cop jewls, they glissin, cop shoes [?] Wasn't for rap, back to being the streets Or doing life in the can, beating my meat But not me, 'cause I'm hot [?] My rocks be on roll, [?] she wanna go And you ain't [?] for me [?] I ain't really tryna squeeze, take this gun from me [?] For I get [?] somewhere in the store Spitting [?] preparing the [?] Niggas show me love, bitches show me love Any homie act up, any homie get plugged These niggas stacking for [?] fuck them Bitch, 'cause I can do bad by myself [Chorus: Max B] We on the road, enjoying our wealth Around the gloab, our stories are felt 'Cause I can do bad by myself I'ma survive with my niggas' help Niggas gon' ride with no safety belt 'Cause I can do bad by myself