Bad Guy
They always want to make you out to be the bad guy
I play by the rules and still, I'm getting chastised
I put my face on and I turn into a mascot
I just want to drink the pain away till I pass out
They always want to make you out to be the bad guy
I play by the rules and still, I'm getting chastised
I put my face on and I turn into a mascot
I just want to drink the pain away till I pass out
No matter what I do I'm always going to be worthless
Even I gave a million dollars to all the churches
I'm still a broke nigga
Who's trying to figure out his purpose
They told me to start a business
But then don't even make a purchase
Maybe I should go back to selling dope
Or start snatching purses
And give up on all the rap dreams
Because the shit just isn't working
Got to get money in my pockets soon
This shit is urgent
There's got to be something for me
But I'm getting sick of searching
Just another broke nigga who's labeled as a bad dad
At least some of my kids do think I'm a rad dad
Riding round cursing with them bumping that bombs from Baghdad
And I'm sorry for my other kids who feel they never had dad
It's hard to look in the mirror
When you see a man who can't provide
Still see that same kid
Who used to have all the bitches slide
Life would be so much more easy
If it would of came with a fucking guide
Fuck it let me just drink on this bottle
Tomorrow ill give it another try
They always want to make you out to be the bad guy
I play by the rules and still I'm getting chastised
I put my face on and I turn into a mascot
I just want to drink the pain away till I pass out
They always want to make you out to be the bad guy
I play by the rules and still I'm getting chastised
I put my face on and I turn into a mascot
I just want to drink the pain away till I pass out
I don't want to work in a factory my whole life like my father
No disrespect but I feel like I should go farther
Ain't trying to say I'm smarter or even that I work harder
I just don't want to be another slave I'd rather work the corner
I love this rap shit more than bitches be loving Maybelline
I was always told to chase your dreams
I'm trying to build up a major team
I'm just trying to save the teens
Forget about yo favorite memes
Don't ever become a lazy fiend
Make sure that your paper clean
Even when I get depressed
When you see me you will never know it
Because I was taught to put my face on
And never fuckin show it
My mama always let a nigga know that I was a poet
That's why I'm taking this opportunity ain't tryna blow it
I try to do the right thing they always want to bring me down
They talk behind my back when I see them they don't make a sound
I know a few niggas wish they could hit me with a couple rounds
But even after I die these niggas could never touch the crown
They always want to make you out to be the bad guy
I play by the rules and still I'm getting chastised
I put my face on and I turn into a mascot
I just want to drink the pain away till I pass out
They always want to make you out to be the bad guy
I play by the rules and still I'm getting chastised
I put my face on and I turn into a mascot
I just want to drink the pain away till I pass out
I play by the rules and still, I'm getting chastised
I put my face on and I turn into a mascot
I just want to drink the pain away till I pass out
They always want to make you out to be the bad guy
I play by the rules and still, I'm getting chastised
I put my face on and I turn into a mascot
I just want to drink the pain away till I pass out
No matter what I do I'm always going to be worthless
Even I gave a million dollars to all the churches
I'm still a broke nigga
Who's trying to figure out his purpose
They told me to start a business
But then don't even make a purchase
Maybe I should go back to selling dope
Or start snatching purses
And give up on all the rap dreams
Because the shit just isn't working
Got to get money in my pockets soon
This shit is urgent
There's got to be something for me
But I'm getting sick of searching
Just another broke nigga who's labeled as a bad dad
At least some of my kids do think I'm a rad dad
Riding round cursing with them bumping that bombs from Baghdad
And I'm sorry for my other kids who feel they never had dad
It's hard to look in the mirror
When you see a man who can't provide
Still see that same kid
Who used to have all the bitches slide
Life would be so much more easy
If it would of came with a fucking guide
Fuck it let me just drink on this bottle
Tomorrow ill give it another try
They always want to make you out to be the bad guy
I play by the rules and still I'm getting chastised
I put my face on and I turn into a mascot
I just want to drink the pain away till I pass out
They always want to make you out to be the bad guy
I play by the rules and still I'm getting chastised
I put my face on and I turn into a mascot
I just want to drink the pain away till I pass out
I don't want to work in a factory my whole life like my father
No disrespect but I feel like I should go farther
Ain't trying to say I'm smarter or even that I work harder
I just don't want to be another slave I'd rather work the corner
I love this rap shit more than bitches be loving Maybelline
I was always told to chase your dreams
I'm trying to build up a major team
I'm just trying to save the teens
Forget about yo favorite memes
Don't ever become a lazy fiend
Make sure that your paper clean
Even when I get depressed
When you see me you will never know it
Because I was taught to put my face on
And never fuckin show it
My mama always let a nigga know that I was a poet
That's why I'm taking this opportunity ain't tryna blow it
I try to do the right thing they always want to bring me down
They talk behind my back when I see them they don't make a sound
I know a few niggas wish they could hit me with a couple rounds
But even after I die these niggas could never touch the crown
They always want to make you out to be the bad guy
I play by the rules and still I'm getting chastised
I put my face on and I turn into a mascot
I just want to drink the pain away till I pass out
They always want to make you out to be the bad guy
I play by the rules and still I'm getting chastised
I put my face on and I turn into a mascot
I just want to drink the pain away till I pass out
Credits
Writer(s): Frederick Robertson Jr.
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