Bad Guy
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What I make you Good You're not good You just know how to hide And lie Me, I don't have that part Me, I always tell the truth Even when I lie So say goodnight to the bad guy Go on The last time you're gonna see a bad guy like this again Ha Yeah, you shoulda never started dissing Dont Give a f*ck about that boy That pussy boy could come up missing Let em catch me down bad I pur like ten racks in the trenches I ain't got no mental health I see a opp and get to twitching Yeah, that pussy boy thought shit was sweet Jump up out the cut and chase him Call DraKeisha, sweep his feet So you wanna see me live Little bitch, you gotta pay that fee Said you wanna drill Little boy, we make a necklace out your teeth Yeah, bitch, you know DaeDae be wicked Pussy boy don't try to run Make Santa Claus come through the chimney Run down on that boy We pop up out the cut and shoot his kidneys Bitch, I got a freaky Glock He left that pussy boy with hickeys Yeah Real bad guy Get no f*ck about no opp We sending fuckboys to the sky Lil bro said he couldn't see That tear gas done flood his eyes Pussy boy don't think you safe Only see red up in my eyes Pussy boy, you know I'm tripping All I gotta do is make one call The bros gon' get to spinning Brought a brand new Glock This bitch jump out the box This bitch a gymnast Jump up out the cut and rearrange Jump out like I'm your dentist Face the wood and load the drake Niggas beefing about these bitches Swear to God, these niggas gay Real trench, baby Show you how to work that k You're moving federal, little boy Don't let nobody know where you stay He drop a diss Lets Get him gone Know exactly where you be Post by your house while you're not home Ride around with real killers Bitch, it's best to duck yo dome Like I said, got mental health Ain't got my pills, so leave me alone Yeah You should've never started dissing Give no f*ck about that boy That pussy boy could come up missing Let him catch me down bad I put like 10 racks in the trenches I ain't got no mental health I see a op and get to twitching Yeah That pussy boy thought shit was sweet Jump up out the cut and chase him Call Drakeisha, sweep his feet Said, you want to see me live Little bitch, you gotta pay that fee Said, you want to drill Little boy, we'll make a necklace out your teeth Yeah Real bad guy Get no f*ck about no opp We sending fuckboys to the sky Lil bro said he couldn't see that tear gas Done flood his eyes Pussy boy don't think you safe Only see red up in my eyes
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