Intro
I'm the baddest on the block
Niggas 'bout to get shot
I'm the baddest on the block
Niggas 'bout to get shot
Niggas 'bout to get
Ladies gotta go first
I had to get on the verse
To take you bitches to church
'Cause y'all thought I was cursed
My LV, 'bout to burst mad points in my purse
They wanna be there from beginning, now I'm winning it hurts
But this is my time
Presidential, look at the Rollie
Flight miles, private jets singing cannoli
Bad bitches we all blessed, shoutout the homies
With a fat ass, grab your lips now kiss it slowly like
I can't believe it, I ain't ashamed to be posting all my achievements
Touch down, three cities all before the evening
Who you know is spending their coin for no damn reason?
Ass on fatter, bitch getting better
I'm Bruce better, took these bitches getting madder
None of y'all matter, niggas want me on the platter
Come out racks on the ladder, I'm the baddest on the planet
The baddest on the planet, see I did it
How I planned in the game full of maggots
Their hate equals love, and I love a good challenge
Better grab a wheelchair, I know you bitches can't stand it
We gonna ride till the wheels fall off, a lift came back
Bitches gonna still be soft, my boys stay strapped
In case shit gonna pop off
From the people show you love when you spit real talk
Bitch I'm gone
Niggas 'bout to get shot
I'm the baddest on the block
Niggas 'bout to get shot
Niggas 'bout to get
Ladies gotta go first
I had to get on the verse
To take you bitches to church
'Cause y'all thought I was cursed
My LV, 'bout to burst mad points in my purse
They wanna be there from beginning, now I'm winning it hurts
But this is my time
Presidential, look at the Rollie
Flight miles, private jets singing cannoli
Bad bitches we all blessed, shoutout the homies
With a fat ass, grab your lips now kiss it slowly like
I can't believe it, I ain't ashamed to be posting all my achievements
Touch down, three cities all before the evening
Who you know is spending their coin for no damn reason?
Ass on fatter, bitch getting better
I'm Bruce better, took these bitches getting madder
None of y'all matter, niggas want me on the platter
Come out racks on the ladder, I'm the baddest on the planet
The baddest on the planet, see I did it
How I planned in the game full of maggots
Their hate equals love, and I love a good challenge
Better grab a wheelchair, I know you bitches can't stand it
We gonna ride till the wheels fall off, a lift came back
Bitches gonna still be soft, my boys stay strapped
In case shit gonna pop off
From the people show you love when you spit real talk
Bitch I'm gone
Credits
Writer(s): Nadia Kandava, Kyle Brown, Glody Kasongo
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