My Bad ft. Shackleton Lyrics

Fuckin' yo granny we dip in the walker

Visions I panic, they don't let me prosper

I just might blast it cause I ain't evolving

Breach a bitch innards like maggots in coffins

Who you finna fucken cry to bitch runnin' round like you runnin' outta luck

I go, pound for pound and round for round, I put em' down like I'm drivin' in a bus

Imma' break his bones (my bad)

Pussy always talking shit on that phone

Imma' take ya hoe (my bad)

I don't even need the bitch, pass to my bro

Break his neck on the back street cold

Can't have what's left bitch I take what own

Breakin' in ya home might just hit the lights on

Just to catch the boy slippin' like bananas on the floor

Blank face shots, so you better not call

Won't scream, so I creep creep when you turn the lights off

Pass the fact, it's like that's a wrap

Been like cats and rats in my grove

Bitch I'm back to raw, you can't stop me

Switch tabs, I'm cold, ya eat concrete

Never won't pass the code, stash on me

Tell em' how I crash the show, ya team off beat

On me, strap got lost robbin' car meets

Eye for eye, so I gotta go blind

Bitch I lost the rhyme, and I'm runnin' outta time

Hurry pass the line, now you gettin' fucken hot feet

Imma' break his bones (my bad)

Pussy always talking shit on that phone

Imma' take ya hoe (my bad)

I don't even need the bitch, pass to my bro