Bad One Lyrics

Yeah, huh

Lil ami, you made this

Yeah, late night, drinking, sippin, on the walk, sippin

Yeah, I got so many different type of things

Yeah, I hate all those

Yeah, I hate the toast

Yeah, I hate the different things

Huh

Yeah, I don't want to go ahead and see them too

Yeah, my village artist type beat

Huh

Yeah, I'm hanging out

Yeah, I'm singing out

Yeah, I got so many things

Huh

Yeah, I got too many different ways to make money

Yeah, I got so many different, different type of things

Before I can sing

I got too many different types of things

Huh

Yeah, I got too many different type of ways to make money

Before I can feel ashamed

King of scams

Different type of ways to make money

Before things

Yeah, I can't make money

Thanks

Huh

Yeah, I don't have to worry about all the cops on me

Yeah, I just gotta worry about all the things

Huh

Yeah, I don't have to run out all the guns

Yeah, I got lots of different things

Yeah

He tried to run away

I got locked and hidden things

Hit him in the back

Now he like Stephen Hawking

Yeah, he can't walk anymore

I hear your voice from the floor

Yeah, he can't even hear the thing

Yeah

Better watch your way in the blink of an eye shot

Now I miss my shot

Now you ain't everything

Huh

Better get good at talking

Cause when I hit, the only thing I hit is head shots

No aim

Yeah, I'm a real one

Yeah, I'm a bad one

Yeah, I'm good with weird things

Yeah

Really good at rapping

Really good at tapping

Got so many different types of things

Huh

Yeah, I'm a bad one

Yeah, I'm a bad one

Yeah, roll them up like a thing

I'm fresh

Back inside

Every morning

Roll it up

Yeah

Ain't no better time to go and sing

Yeah

Just know that my 2025 is right here

Don't gotta worry about a single thing

Huh

Call all the trash metal rappers that they might believe

Tell them that I can't hear them say these things

Huh

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah