Bad Boy

Uh, he a bad boy
Shoulders so high he a proud boy
Down and up town he making loud noise
Uh, he a boy nigga

Dinasour's, fire outbreak causing minor sores
Lil boy so sad he be feeling low and he be, shedding tears tell him cry no more
He be less sincere I tell him
Ain't high on scores but all my ladies sip wine on gloss
All my verses be high on scores
I be, on and off
I be, turning up
I be, stuck on my
Daily grind, jotting verses with a creepy sample
Dark at night under a pink tip candle
Twig tree mangrove I learned chewing sticks give dick spree manhood
Never mind I'm on a drinking taboo
No alcoholics whiskey's I got you
No lack of logic fig trees I got you
No lack of topics, nigga my

Shoulders up cuz I'm a bad boy
Fierce like a lion but I'm scared of gang boys
I'm a lanky nigga so I hate on fat boys
The western cattles and the cowboys
My shoulders up cuz I'm a proud boy
Fierce like a lion but I'm scared of gang boys
I'm a lanky nigga so I hate on fat boys
The western cattles and the cowboys

Bad like a dicey brain hole psychic
Whoever wanna find wanna find me I be grinding
Never sleep at night like a witch with a price
Switch gears on my flow like I drive down the road
Wanna skydive but heavy granite
Tough like a wife who been having bad nights
My life is a passage from the back page now I'm wearing a bandage due to rampage
Niggas living life like they caking honey me I'm gonna die while I'm making money
Never hang out with crazy dummies got cut off the mic like Drake and the Grammies
Nigga, like a harry potter, behind my glasses I see the stalkers
Nigga, like a harry potter, behind my glasses I notice talkers and my

Shoulders up cuz I'm a bad boy
Fierce like a lion but I'm scared of gang boys
I'm a lanky nigga so I hate on fat boys
The western cattles and the cowboys
My shoulders up cuz I'm a proud boy
Fierce like a lion but I'm scared of gang boys
I'm a lanky nigga so I hate on fat boys
The western cattles and the cowboys

I'm round the court like a basketball
You can't bury me cuz my casket small
Ghost town felon, serpent run
Uh, nigga I'm a bad boy
Round the court like a basketball
You can't bury me cuz my casket small
Ghost town felon, serpent run
Uh, nigga I'm a bad boy

Dinasour's, fire outbreak causing minor sores
Lil boy so sad he be feeling low and he be, shedding tears tell him cry no more
He be less sincere I tell him
Ain't high on scores but all my ladies sip wine on gloss
All my verses be high on scores
I be, on and off
I be, turning up
I been, burning up

Shoulders up cuz I'm a bad boy
Fierce like a lion but I'm scared of gang boys
I'm a lanky nigga so I hate on fat boys
The western cattles and the cowboys
My shoulders up cuz I'm a proud boy
Fierce like a lion but I'm scared of gang boys
I'm a lanky nigga so I hate on fat boys
The western cattles and the cowboys nigga



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Writer(s): Esosa Philip
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