I'm Bad ft. Str8Venom Lyrics

Let me start by saying that I made it out the last few years and never copped a "stimi"

Everything I said the truth and yet they never feel me

I'm bad

What did you think

Let's make them mad

Walk in the bank

Head to the back

Open the safe

Count it exact

Ay, ay, ay

I've been the one that don't talk a lot

Balling so hard I don't know to stop

I'm at the top and I'm going down

I've been so high I don't know the ground

He said he's with it, we know that he's lying

I'm in the sky I'm not talking about pilots

I'm in disguise they can't tell when I'm wilding

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Look at the way that I did it and dip take a shot never miss, I'm never going to switch

Look at that thing that he's got on his wrist that's why I don't go out I could bag on your

I'm not the one, nigga stop it

My girl told me I was moving too toxic

All my homies know we really do got it

Boy this flow monstrous

Wrist on colossus, ooh

I got some more and I'm going to go and get it

Make a few thousand feel like a "milli"

I was on TV and chilling with Millie

Bobby Brown, hold it down

Think you're hard that's a lie though

Lucid dream, hit the lotto

Movie scene wherever I go

Ay, ay, ay

I'm bad

What did you think

Let's make them mad

Walk in the bank

Head to the back

Open the safe

Count it exact

Bitch, I'm bad

What did you think

Let's make them mad

Walk in the bank

Head to the back

Open the safe

Count it exact

Ay, ay, ay

Wavy as, wavy

It still ain't enough

But I still see when they hate me deluxe

I'm with the gang and you softer than plush

When we see you, it's on sight, we not in a rush

I'm in the cut and I'm sewing it up

Ice in my cup when I'm pouring it up

I got a dutch and you know that it's stuffed

Bullet holes ain't enough

Leave the roads full of blood, ok

Knock them down, it don't matter who is up

On the prowl and we come to you for lunch

My trust is down because my lady luck

f****d that money up

I f*** that pussy up

I was down but I'm still I'm looking up

Even owls not asking who at us

I drop a pound and it'd be 200 tons

Niggas slacking should have gotten a button up

Walk them down, just to run it up

Chalk them down, just to dust them up

Talk is cheap, if you talk to me then you're going to need more than a couple bucks

Mouth closed, I got a lot to say

Life is a, and she's proud of it

Took my jump off to go bungee jumping

Left that b***h hanging like how lovely

How hateful, I'm a handful

Why you hell you want to shake my hand for

Why the hell you want to change the plan for

Dancing with the devil should've changed my schedule because there's always blood on the dance floor

We're in the building kidnapped the landlord

I branched out, but I should expand more

I'm that damn boy, ay