Bad Guy
Wake up in the morning getting faded
Bitch it’s 10am and I’m already rollin off the rim
Day drinking, got your babymomma with me, and she twerking ass naked
Bitch nigga back back, before we hop out with that Mac
Stuffin woods molly ecstasy been gone off them drugs
I fuck it up, yakman just keep refilling my cup
I take chances mixing liquors, hopin ion ever throw up
I break hearts, pick n choosin bitches, won’t ever get enough
I get money thumbin through these hunnids, gimme paper cuts
I been switching in n out of lanes, won’t ever get jammed up
Free my brudda, that’s my fuckin nigga, we be really turnt up
Fuck thе goofies, they some fuckin Rudys intеrnet ass clowns
Say get at me, bitch I want the static, long clip it ain't jammin
He a stepper but won’t drop his addy don’t make us catch you in traffic
Youse a bitch say you with the shits, don’t make a nigga expose you
Pockets fat, They on peter griffin, fuck wrong with these hoes
Phones ringing, blinging blinging, I decline all of them calls, I be tweaking, bones be twitchin
Need to lay off of them drugs, niggas mad for no reason, like I done fucked off with they girl
These hoes be for everybody anyways

Callin niggas out like the umpire
Niggas mad go out sad then it’s shots fired
I drive too fast, act a ass, I be too wild
No mask up the glizzy, think he wanna be cool now, ugh
I use to be broke, I stack it up now
I came from nothing, I a never have my handout
Get to this money, run a muck, n please don’t make me fan it out
Only takin risky routes, we a turn up in a drought. 
Love it fast, only when it affects the bag
Don’t lose count, cause ima make you recount it then count again
We spin it then spin again, i fuck her then fuck her friend, no loyalty amongst men
Won’t trust em not even kin
Wait a minute what’s the business you talkin millions
I’m tryin to hear it, where do I sign, what poor soul do I gotta put on the line
Long as it ain't mines 
I’m lookin our for number 1 everything I do I do it for us
I from the jungle ima lion n I’ll eat you for lunch
I see the signs, I can tell you a chump, really ainn built tough as you thought
Really can’t walk it out how you talk, now you really gotta stand up
You a bitch but we knew that, get shot you a victim
Press play what’s the issue
You not really tryin to take it there is you
You not really tryin to step is you
You really think im mad about a bitch I use to nut into
You some kinda stupid ainn you. 