Bad for Me
Life sucks and that's all gravy
Life a bitch she ain't your lady
Getting less slim getting more shady screaming "Fuck the world!" until the whore pays me
I was on one getting all lazy
Now im off tap and the floor hates me
Hella wavy
Elevating
Fuck your life up like levitation
Couldn't rock to the rhythm i roll
Little biddy wanna smash so i give her my phone tell her "Fuck it up!"
Fuck it up, fuck it up yeah
If she lets me enter my zone imma run amuck
Cos i've been the king of the castle
And i've been the scum of the earth though
Been a saint and a bit of a rascal
But she wanna * till it hurts so
I be on that shit
Running it like the government
I just mind my business multiply the riches
Imma live this life i wanna live
I be killing off my demons with grenades
I be blowing them to pieces its amazing
I been dropping shit so fucking dope everybody fiending for it like they're chasing
I been slaying every fucking day i've been feeling like its Freddy vs Jason
I dont give a fuck what noone says if you come against the gang you're getting wasted
We are not the same 'cos you is basic
Im a hazard with it im acidic
She didn't know i rap but wanna taste it
Telling everybody i'm delicious
I know she bad yeah shes so bad for me
(Oo ay)
I just wanna * she ain't mad at me
(Oo ay)
I know she bad that's why i like her though
(Oo ay)
She be spitting on it like a microphone
(Oo ay)
I know she bad yeah shes so bad for me
(Oo ay)
I just wanna * she ain't mad at me
(Oo ay)
I know she bad that's why i like her though
(Oo ay)
She be spitting on it like a microphone
(Oo ay)
Lit the flame and tossed the molotov
Give the maniacs just what they want
Turns out im exactly who i wasn't
But im still distracted by soccer mum's
When a lady really got it going on imma talk about it in a fucking song
Imma have to let her know i see you baby and all that saint lauren that you got on (I see you!)
She wanna chill so i said yeah come over
What we're playing's needing no controller
Soon as she undress im praising jesus
Damn she got some perfect areolars
Damn she ride it like a roller coaster
Had to taste the feeling, Coca Cola
Do it over and again just like a game imma freak of nature baby thought i told ya
(Yeah)
Got no love in my heart
Gave whats left to the fam
Put my soul in the Art
Whatever's left what i am
Lost my mind to the dark
Dead inside yes i am
And its all part of the plan
To fall in love thats a scam
Got no love in my heart
Gave whats left to the fam
Put my soul in the Art
Whatever's left what i am
Lost my mind to the dark
Dead inside yes i am
And its all part of the plan
To fall in love thats a scam
I know she bad yeah shes so bad for me
(Oo ay)
I just wanna * she ain't mad at me
(Oo ay)
I know she bad that's why i like her though
(Oo ay)
She be spitting on it like a microphone
(Oo ay)
I know she bad yeah shes so bad for me
(Oo ay)
I just wanna * she ain't mad at me
(Oo ay)
I know she bad that's why i like her though
(Oo ay)
She be spitting on it like a microphone
(Oo ay)
Life a bitch she ain't your lady
Getting less slim getting more shady screaming "Fuck the world!" until the whore pays me
I was on one getting all lazy
Now im off tap and the floor hates me
Hella wavy
Elevating
Fuck your life up like levitation
Couldn't rock to the rhythm i roll
Little biddy wanna smash so i give her my phone tell her "Fuck it up!"
Fuck it up, fuck it up yeah
If she lets me enter my zone imma run amuck
Cos i've been the king of the castle
And i've been the scum of the earth though
Been a saint and a bit of a rascal
But she wanna * till it hurts so
I be on that shit
Running it like the government
I just mind my business multiply the riches
Imma live this life i wanna live
I be killing off my demons with grenades
I be blowing them to pieces its amazing
I been dropping shit so fucking dope everybody fiending for it like they're chasing
I been slaying every fucking day i've been feeling like its Freddy vs Jason
I dont give a fuck what noone says if you come against the gang you're getting wasted
We are not the same 'cos you is basic
Im a hazard with it im acidic
She didn't know i rap but wanna taste it
Telling everybody i'm delicious
I know she bad yeah shes so bad for me
(Oo ay)
I just wanna * she ain't mad at me
(Oo ay)
I know she bad that's why i like her though
(Oo ay)
She be spitting on it like a microphone
(Oo ay)
I know she bad yeah shes so bad for me
(Oo ay)
I just wanna * she ain't mad at me
(Oo ay)
I know she bad that's why i like her though
(Oo ay)
She be spitting on it like a microphone
(Oo ay)
Lit the flame and tossed the molotov
Give the maniacs just what they want
Turns out im exactly who i wasn't
But im still distracted by soccer mum's
When a lady really got it going on imma talk about it in a fucking song
Imma have to let her know i see you baby and all that saint lauren that you got on (I see you!)
She wanna chill so i said yeah come over
What we're playing's needing no controller
Soon as she undress im praising jesus
Damn she got some perfect areolars
Damn she ride it like a roller coaster
Had to taste the feeling, Coca Cola
Do it over and again just like a game imma freak of nature baby thought i told ya
(Yeah)
Got no love in my heart
Gave whats left to the fam
Put my soul in the Art
Whatever's left what i am
Lost my mind to the dark
Dead inside yes i am
And its all part of the plan
To fall in love thats a scam
Got no love in my heart
Gave whats left to the fam
Put my soul in the Art
Whatever's left what i am
Lost my mind to the dark
Dead inside yes i am
And its all part of the plan
To fall in love thats a scam
I know she bad yeah shes so bad for me
(Oo ay)
I just wanna * she ain't mad at me
(Oo ay)
I know she bad that's why i like her though
(Oo ay)
She be spitting on it like a microphone
(Oo ay)
I know she bad yeah shes so bad for me
(Oo ay)
I just wanna * she ain't mad at me
(Oo ay)
I know she bad that's why i like her though
(Oo ay)
She be spitting on it like a microphone
(Oo ay)
Credits
Writer(s): Kodi Liddle
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