Bad Kids Lyrics

I weigh One Eighty pockets stuffing like a fat kid

I know karate Daniel'Son trained all the black kids

Uh stealing lemon heads & sour patch kids

Never had enough said fuck It stop us we gon' nab this

Uh Walking round the hood when there was mad whips

Calm before the storm but how's it always flooding raining we was bad kids

Niggas wanna be me stealing stories steady capping

Wanna live my struggles we can see you's acting Brad Pitt

Masking

See right thru you all Kelpy the G

Ole' Gillian bastards

Use to hoe & rob you goofie's back when I ain't have none

Hop up out the V give you a dap You feeling flattered

Right before this .40 knocked ya teeth in & I scattered

Tap out yo lil' pockets fore I dip cause you's a platter

Uh Liberty Buffet

Niggas assed out

They pants down

Damn it how that sway

Just for clout, I seen't that shit a mile way

Shit a bad play

Show a nigga how to ball Foreal' check out my fadeaway

Social media changed damn near everyone I thought was game

In this shit alone at least it's all good money got rid of the lame's

Ain't no stains up on my Hansen ain't no smutt up on my name

I been balling hard, Since them nets was made up outta chains

I keep a quiet broad, she get loud to praise me I'm off the chain

How you living like I'm living but i don't see you in my lane

Mirror mirror on the wall it's only Me vs my pain

Say G'ma

left before I Won But I know she left with Faith

I see them Stars & See ya Smile why I love stars up in a wraith

Dropped so many tears up in my cups & mixed em with an eighth'

Know I ain't right but I ain't wrong This just how I'm living it these days

Can't really tell who by my side But I can tell who moving Fake

It's Just my Stiffy & my girl Say fuck the rest I know it's hate

Envy speaking all that for you, I See it all up on ya face

Seen me come from The Real Dirty & that Bent you up outta shape

Shit so crazy cause I swear for lord this shit don't mean a thang

Nah, nah it really Don't

I Hope one day you find that same love you reciprocate..

Before this life is Over

I weigh One Eighty pockets stuffing like a fat kid

I know karate Daniel'Son trained all the black kids

Uh stealing lemon heads & sour patch kids

Never had enough said fuck It stop us we gon' nab this

Uh Walking round the hood when there was mad whips

Calm before the storm but how's it always flooding raining we was bad kids

Niggas wanna be me stealing stories steady capping

Wanna live my struggles we can see you's acting Brad Pitt

Masking

See right thru you all Kelpy the G

Ole' Gillian bastards

Use to hoe & rob you goofie's back when I ain't have none

Hop up out the V give you a dap You feeling flattered

Right before this .40 knocked ya teeth in & I scattered

Tap out yo lil' pockets fore I dip cause you's a platter