BASTARD by GNP Lyrics
I’m back in the groove
Transition the cool
Nothing to lose
Hit the start button
I’m on the move
I hear n*ggas talking
Like I’m the news
Hate it or love it
I doing this with my own budget
I did it With no fundin
Doubted me
Now they buggin
I try to dumb it down
Sh*t n*gga I ain’t no dummy
Class clown
N*ggas thought I was funny
Change my ways
Making music
Now getting n*gga paid
Use to sell candy in the streets
That turned into weed
Young hustla
I felt like I was at my peek
Now I see my peek wasn’t even me
Now I rap and n*ggas can’t say sh*t to me
N*ggas make a song that a interception
When I drop I take the whole Ma f*cka collection
Let it be a lesson
I show no affection
N*gga what...?
Take your ass to dеtention
Ima bastard
No lie
Met my moms at 23
Tbh I didn’t еven cry
A year a later met my pops
Once Before he died
Guess he wanted to see my bro & i
That we alive
Rip
But my real parents
Been holding me down
All my brother and sisters
Nicese and nephew
All my cousins and Tias
And tíos too
They been looking out
That’s my family now
All we do is a grind
No, we never pause
It is what it is
I don’t take any lost
You wasn’t there since
My early coughs
I don’t remember any visits
Now I get is calls
I’ve been doing what I’m doing
I don’t care now
I’ve been doing what u doing
I think it’s fair now
You made me a bastard
On something, you regret now
Imma make this bastard
Get some plays now
Transition the cool
Nothing to lose
Hit the start button
I’m on the move
I hear n*ggas talking
Like I’m the news
Hate it or love it
I doing this with my own budget
I did it With no fundin
Doubted me
Now they buggin
I try to dumb it down
Sh*t n*gga I ain’t no dummy
Class clown
N*ggas thought I was funny
Change my ways
Making music
Now getting n*gga paid
Use to sell candy in the streets
That turned into weed
Young hustla
I felt like I was at my peek
Now I see my peek wasn’t even me
Now I rap and n*ggas can’t say sh*t to me
N*ggas make a song that a interception
When I drop I take the whole Ma f*cka collection
Let it be a lesson
I show no affection
N*gga what...?
Take your ass to dеtention
Ima bastard
No lie
Met my moms at 23
Tbh I didn’t еven cry
A year a later met my pops
Once Before he died
Guess he wanted to see my bro & i
That we alive
Rip
But my real parents
Been holding me down
All my brother and sisters
Nicese and nephew
All my cousins and Tias
And tíos too
They been looking out
That’s my family now
All we do is a grind
No, we never pause
It is what it is
I don’t take any lost
You wasn’t there since
My early coughs
I don’t remember any visits
Now I get is calls
I’ve been doing what I’m doing
I don’t care now
I’ve been doing what u doing
I think it’s fair now
You made me a bastard
On something, you regret now
Imma make this bastard
Get some plays now