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Breaking Bad Video (MV)




Performed By: DeAngelo Xavier
Length: 3:04
Written by: DeAngelo Edmond




DeAngelo Xavier - Breaking Bad Lyrics
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Mom I never ignored your calls
I was just busy
Broken lights on the highway and it's hard to stir
Closed eyes on the road like nobody's there
Niggas still getting high in thes car for real
This nigga Ty still rolling blunts with his knees to the wheel
God bless you
I think I need CPR someone to the rescue
I bought this bottle for nothing
Rest In Peace to my nigga John
My intuition told me come here like scorpion
Y'all niggas blind to death
Under the influence but I ain't even drinking none
But I'm still in the wrong cause I ride along
Yeah, I figured it out, all of us is stupid
We just be doing shit cause we some f*ckin losers
Shit, broken glass will help you find us
A two door coupe notice it's bent up
Gravity lift us, praying we blessed up
We ain't surviving they inspired by this
Prolly make a mem or challenge for this
But f*ck the youth
I'm trying to die a f*ckin legend for this, and this the truth, nigga
My soul been detached for a minute
I'm feeling blindsided, ain't no comforting this
We ain't getting no f*ckin pussy or no money for this
We ain't getting stage time or no shine for this
Where the gold chains nigga where's the shrine for this
Pay attention nigga we dying for nothing that's absolute
Trying to see if it's a fountain of youth, to start a new
We Breaking bad, bitch, all up on my dick
Wanna see ratchets, drop a little spit
They living savage, load a 100 clips
We breaking bad, shit, what the f*ck is this
We Breaking bad, bitch, all up on my dick
Wanna see ratchets, drop a little spit
They living savage, load a 100 clips
We breaking bad, shit, what the f*ck is this
When it's crunch time ima ride for my niggas
If I flat line Ima die for my niggas
We never divide Ima grind for my niggas
I'll ride for my niggas f*ck them other niggas
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Mom I never ignored your calls
I was just busy
Broken lights on the highway and it's hard to stir
Closed eyes on the road like nobody's there
Niggas still getting high in thes car for real
This nigga Ty still rolling blunts with his knees to the wheel
God bless you
I think I need CPR someone to the rescue
I bought this bottle for nothing
Rest In Peace to my nigga John
My intuition told me come here like scorpion
Y'all niggas blind to death
Under the influence but I ain't even drinking none
But I'm still in the wrong cause I ride along
Yeah, I figured it out, all of us is stupid
We just be doing shit cause we some f*ckin losers
Shit, broken glass will help you find us
A two door coupe notice it's bent up
Gravity lift us, praying we blessed up
We ain't surviving they inspired by this
Prolly make a mem or challenge for this
But f*ck the youth
I'm trying to die a f*ckin legend for this, and this the truth, nigga
My soul been detached for a minute
I'm feeling blindsided, ain't no comforting this
We ain't getting no f*ckin pussy or no money for this
We ain't getting stage time or no shine for this
Where the gold chains nigga where's the shrine for this
Pay attention nigga we dying for nothing that's absolute
Trying to see if it's a fountain of youth, to start a new
We Breaking bad, bitch, all up on my dick
Wanna see ratchets, drop a little spit
They living savage, load a 100 clips
We breaking bad, shit, what the f*ck is this
We Breaking bad, bitch, all up on my dick
Wanna see ratchets, drop a little spit
They living savage, load a 100 clips
We breaking bad, shit, what the f*ck is this
When it's crunch time ima ride for my niggas
If I flat line Ima die for my niggas
We never divide Ima grind for my niggas
I'll ride for my niggas f*ck them other niggas
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Writer: DeAngelo Edmond
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