Bad News

Momma, I got bad news, bad news
I've been rolling with some bad dudes, bad dudes
I've been tryna to get a bag too, bag too
I'm just doing what I have to, I have to
I said momma I've got bad news, bad moods
Everyday, brand new tattoos on my face
Sad dude with a head full of rain
I just wanna make it rain, momma I will be okay

I feel like I might break right now
I feel like making a fucking mistake right now, eh-oh
I just need a cake right now
I blow out all the candles in my brains right now, eh-oh
I'm so tired of flexin'
I got a minor confession
Like I might die from depression, like wo-oh
I look good on the 'Gram, but you know anyone can
I'll keep it a grand

Momma, I got bad news, bad news
I've been rolling with some bad dudes, bad dudes
I've been tryna to get a bag too, bag too
I'm just doing what I have to, I have to
I said momma I've got bad news, bad moods
Everyday, brand new tattoos on my face
Sad dude with a head full of rain
I just wanna make it rain, momma I will be okay

Momma I've got bad news, bad news
You should go and wake up dad too, dad too
Think there's nothing your son can't do, can't lose
I've been popping pills with mad booze, the sad truth
Not fucking with my rap crew, mad goons in my place
Cash rules, smash dudes, catch a case
If they have to, all my friends are full of rage
I'm so tired of all the pain
Momma tell me it's okay

Feel like I'm alone right now
You know, I don't even have a home right now, eh-oh
No one I can trust right now
Cops are at my door, like they gonna bust it down, eh-oh
So sick of the hustle
And all the fake introductions
Where people make their assumptions, oh-oh
I feel like life isn't real
Like I might get killed
I can't pay the bail

Momma, I got bad news, bad news
I've been rolling with some bad dudes, bad dudes
I've been tryna to get a bag too, bag too
I'm just doing what I have to, I have to
I said momma I've got bad news, bad moods
Everyday, brand new tattoos on my face
Sad dude with a head full of rain
I just wanna make it rain, momma I will be okay

Daddy, I got bad news, bad news
Fell In love with a rap dude, a rap dude
Blew a couple on the 'Gram, oh, the gram oh
Got the haters in a bad mood, in a bad mood
But daddy I got bad news, bad blues, everyday
Can't move, but I swear I'll be okay
I have to, I ain't lyin', It's just death truths
I've been in a bad way, yuh

Don't cry your eyes out, I'm not dead
I turned that gun aimed at my head
Momma, please don't be upset
Tryna live my life with no regrets
My life not perfect, I admit it
I have it all, I don't want dis
I'm feelin' all out of love
With no one to trust
I keep it a buck

Momma, I got bad news, bad news
I've been rolling with some bad dudes, bad dudes
I've been tryna to get a bag too, bag too
I'm just doing what I have to, I have to
I said momma I've got bad news, bad moods
Everyday, brand new tattoos on my face
Sad dude with a head full of rain
I just wanna make it rain, momma I will be okay



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Writer(s): Nova Paholek, Thomas Macdonald, Shane Jason Ralph
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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