B.A.D - 25 Hunnid (feat. Meechi & Daylz) Lyrics

Old head told me
You know nigga we ain't here for that gang shit nigga
We jut here for that money
If u live by the gang shit you gon die by the gang shit

Feds pulled me over
I was cruising down the street
Trapping hard
Whole lot of grams on me
Bad bitches, they with me
They was vibing to the beat
If I hit a lic u know I split it with my team

2500 the chain
I pray they remember the name
All of these niggas they lames
All of these niggas they snakes
Got no time for the talking
Im making Hundreds a day
Nigga Tryna photocopy
I had to cop me a safe
Shout that Nigga H.i
He had to show me the way
I had to pick up the slack
I had to pick up the weight
Told you Nigga I'm the future
Told you ain't nobody safe
Wanted me a panamera
Now I Just want me a wraith

I be sauced in bape
Diamonds on me chandelier
The way she move
I know she wanna come into the basement
None of my niggas be lurking
We pull up and f*ck Up the function
I need a plug like alonso
Got too many hoes in the condo
I'm tryna get a bag
I need a plug like alonso
Too many hoes in the condo, party yeah
Dripping on Cartier
And we be sipping Barcadi yeah
I need a plug like alonso
Got too many hoes in the condo party yeah
Eh eh hold up
I need a plug like alonso
Too many hoes in the condo yeah
Wrist on Cartier
And we be sipping barcadi yeah
I need a plug like alonso
Too many hoes in the condo party yeah

All my shooters chilling at the top floor
Counting all these hunnids but I want more
Serving all these junkies through the back door
In a week I gotta move a pack more
100 meters to the money
100 meters to the cash
I be crusin in the city
100 bands on the dash
Couple niggas wanna murder me
Pussy nigga u can try
Put a burner to the earlob
Make a pussy nigga cry

Feds pulled me over
I was cruising down the street
Trapping hard
Whole lot of grams on me
Bad bitches, they with me
They was vibin to the beat
If I hit a lic u know I split it with my team

2500 the chain
I pray they remember the name
All of these niggas they lames
All of these niggas they snakes
I had to pick up the slack
I had to pick up the weight
Told you Nigga I'm the future
Told you ain't nobody safe
Wanted me a panamera
Now I Just want me a wraith
Got no time for the talking
Im making Hundreds a day
Nigga Tryna photocopy
I had to cop me a safe
Shout that Nigga H.i
He had to show me the way

Shout out to that nigga ben
Yh we on top of the chase
Say She wan sit on my face
Im like eh ok
New whip I put that band
New watch I got that R
You know we stepin clean
Ma niggas we ballin for fun
I got bands on the low
She wanna suck my baton
I pass that bitch like baton
She wanna play me a hoe
I can sell gRAMS on the low
The feds want me on they phone
And im running through all of these cities
And im dropping these sacks for fun
Big ass nigga when I step you know its on yh
Born check checker yeah we niggas hit the bong
Basement with that Meechi know my niggas in the zone
Yh wincity
F*ck your bitch
I play with her tities then I take her home yh
Oh yh
Im all about my cheddar you was all there
And when you see me you know that I be riding through
Don't look too much my nigga you might spot yo bitch
You know that we rich
Imma hit this lick

Feds pulled me over
I was cruising down the street
Trapping hard
Whole lot of grams on me
Feds pulled me over
I was cruising down the street
Trapping hard
Whole lot of grams on me
Bad bitches, they with me
They was vibin to the beat
If I hit a lic u know I split it with my team