Bad Business 
Spiral: From The Book of Saw Thug Life文本歌词
作词 : Shayaa Joseph/Leland Wayne/C. Mayfield
作曲 : Shayaa Joseph/Leland Wayne/C. MayfieldScrape the corner, buy a RoverCrack inside my grandma's sofaSunday, family coming overMove the crack behind the toasterCarry pistols with no holstersTrying not to be a posterYou was listening to your coachesI was listening to the vulturesAnd I slept with rats and roachesThat's why I don't smoke no roachesNiggas tryna knock my focusWonder why I'm sippin' potionWe happy, dog but we ain't jokingBig ******s, we ain't pokingIn that *****, slow motionNigga, ain't none of my songs wroteI'm thinking to myself you ain't gang, nigga, **** youFeel like 2Pac, Thug Life, nigga, **** youIf he had the password to your phone he wouldn't have cuffed youDog ass *****, I knew I never should'a trust youHoe stab a nigga in the back like the streets doCan't believe that you betrayed me, I used to sleep with youNiggas quick to say they loyal to you, they be see-throughGang, gang, screaming \"**** you,\" they want to eat youMy son got asthma, grandma having spasms**** the chatter, he gon' tattle, put 'em on the platterSnakes plotting on my downfall I can hear 'em rattle(That **** nigga gone flop man21 ain't even no real nigga, **** that nigga)We sticking to the G code, nigga we ain't beefin' over freak ho'sI hit her on the D low, yeah she like my steeloThat nigga think that he a bully, do him like Craig did Deebo30-round hangin' out the big GlockNigga, no six shots, shootin' 'til the clip stopsYou a lil' kid and I'm a big dogNigga, when we pullin' up the sticks outToo much money got 'em pissed offNigga, I'ma pull up at yo ***** house**** a niggas ***** to get a kick out itNigga pop percs, 'gone get a kick out itDrinking on syrup with my **** outGlock-17 with the **** outI'm thinking to myself you ain't gang, nigga, **** youFeel like 2Pac, Thug Life, nigga, **** youIf he had the password to your phone he wouldn't have cuffed youDog ass *****, I knew I never should've trusted youWhatchu want, ho, I got whatchu want, hoWhatchu want, ho, I got whatchu want, hoWhatchu want, ho, I got whatchu want, hoWhatchu want, ho, I got whatchu want, hoAll my tint presidential, like I'm Trump, dawgSecret service shooters, leave 'em niggas slumped, dawgDenzel, I get surgical with this pump, dawgBusting down, breaking down, then I put it in a blunt, dawgMade man stamped, I got \"21\" stampedIn my face, teetee and taytay in the same countI was down, bad and now I'm shining like a lampYou put a ring on her, she ain't nothing but a trampThey kicked me outta middle school and sent me to the houseWe 'bout that gunplay, nigga, mother**** 'yo count19, I bought a Cutlass, four 12's and an ampBeating down Glenwood, nigga, feeling like a champNigga, we ain't takin' no dealsLil nigga we ain't snitchin', we ain't making no soundUsed to jump niggas, now we jumping in a crowdUsed to make my mama cry, but now I make her proudI remember rainy days but now she like the soundI'm thinking to myself you ain't gang, nigga, **** youFeel like 2Pac, Thug Life, nigga, **** youIf he had the password to your phone he wouldn't have cuffed youDog ass *****, I knew I never should've trusted youHoe stab a nigga in the back like the streets doCan't believe that you betrayed me, I used to sleep with youNiggas quick to say they loyal to you, they be see-throughGang, gang, screaming \"**** you, they want to eat you\"