Bad Bøi (feat. Spiffynathan)
Yeah (yeah) damn (damn) Yeah (hold up)
Okay, okay (okay, okay)
Yeah (yeah) damn (damn) okay, okay
You know I kick back like Recliner
Fuckin' creepy like a spider (eek)
Why your girl like my eyeliner (fleek)
I'm a bad boy, finna guide her to the dark side, she my baby Yoda
Smokin' gas, I don't do yola
Droppin' sticks inside my soda
Am I high or am I sober?
Shorty too sweet, can't fuck with a bad kid
Freakin' people out just like they're stuck inside a bad trip (help)
Yeah, I'm probably lyin' when I'm sayin' it's my last hit
Never give a fuck if I'ma die gimme my casket
Break
I don't wanna wait
It's gonna be an issue if you think I'm gonna stay
Let me think, let me think, I can't even think
Noose around my neck just like a necklace, only thing that give me thanks
Uh, pussy boy wanna act tough, get a body bag
I just be chillin', gettin' high at my momma pad
I don't really give a fuck about your stupid soundcloud
Only thing I wanna hear is static just to drown it out (ay)
Saved by the shadows, my heartbeat is shallow
Hangin' by the gallows, think I had a bad dose
A bad day, the sad wave I'm ridin'
While the moon is rising, I'm thinkin' about dyin'
My dreamin' is violence, feelin' like a pilot
My starship dividing, my mass multiplying
Got glass just for skrying
My demons beside me, on my shoulders spying
Come at only bad timing to help with my rhyming
Ayy (ayy)
Ayy (ayy)
Ayy (ayy)
Ridin' low-key wit' yo bitch (skrrt)
Shootin' my shot cause I know I won't miss
Don't even gotta bust down on my wrist
You can't even fathom the way that I drip
I got that pearly white teeth when I grin
Red painted nails like the cuts on my wrist
Chains on my neck I'ma dog gettin' rich
Bitch, on your knees and bow down to your prince
Ayy
Doin' these drugs cause they helpin' me sleep (sleep)
Fuckin' these sluts while I spaz on the beat
She cryin' on my phone, beggin' me not to leave (leave)
I'm callin' up my plug cause he got that OG
I just wanna come up with my fam and my team
Know we gonna make it
Every night I've been dreamin'
That's why she gettin' naked but she basic
Can't fuck with me (can't fuck wimme)
All the haters see me now
Spiffy cookin' the heat
Okay, okay (okay, okay)
Yeah (yeah) damn (damn) okay, okay
You know I kick back like Recliner
Fuckin' creepy like a spider (eek)
Why your girl like my eyeliner (fleek)
I'm a bad boy, finna guide her to the dark side, she my baby Yoda
Smokin' gas, I don't do yola
Droppin' sticks inside my soda
Am I high or am I sober?
Shorty too sweet, can't fuck with a bad kid
Freakin' people out just like they're stuck inside a bad trip (help)
Yeah, I'm probably lyin' when I'm sayin' it's my last hit
Never give a fuck if I'ma die gimme my casket
Break
I don't wanna wait
It's gonna be an issue if you think I'm gonna stay
Let me think, let me think, I can't even think
Noose around my neck just like a necklace, only thing that give me thanks
Uh, pussy boy wanna act tough, get a body bag
I just be chillin', gettin' high at my momma pad
I don't really give a fuck about your stupid soundcloud
Only thing I wanna hear is static just to drown it out (ay)
Saved by the shadows, my heartbeat is shallow
Hangin' by the gallows, think I had a bad dose
A bad day, the sad wave I'm ridin'
While the moon is rising, I'm thinkin' about dyin'
My dreamin' is violence, feelin' like a pilot
My starship dividing, my mass multiplying
Got glass just for skrying
My demons beside me, on my shoulders spying
Come at only bad timing to help with my rhyming
Ayy (ayy)
Ayy (ayy)
Ayy (ayy)
Ridin' low-key wit' yo bitch (skrrt)
Shootin' my shot cause I know I won't miss
Don't even gotta bust down on my wrist
You can't even fathom the way that I drip
I got that pearly white teeth when I grin
Red painted nails like the cuts on my wrist
Chains on my neck I'ma dog gettin' rich
Bitch, on your knees and bow down to your prince
Ayy
Doin' these drugs cause they helpin' me sleep (sleep)
Fuckin' these sluts while I spaz on the beat
She cryin' on my phone, beggin' me not to leave (leave)
I'm callin' up my plug cause he got that OG
I just wanna come up with my fam and my team
Know we gonna make it
Every night I've been dreamin'
That's why she gettin' naked but she basic
Can't fuck with me (can't fuck wimme)
All the haters see me now
Spiffy cookin' the heat
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Writer(s): Jeffery Thomas
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