Bad City (Intro)

Yeah
What if I don't make it?
5 years of my life gone wasted
Suicide on my mind all day, shit
Like my life ain't up for debate
Yeah yeah
Sometimes when I pray I feel like I'm wasting your time
'Cause they say that time is money and you don't waste a dime on me and mine
Ooh
When you gon' reply
I put this on my life
I made a lot
Lot
Lot
Of sacrifices
Can't believe I could've had a girl, but it's hard loving her when this shit my world
No blood, no tears, no sweat
No blood made me regret
No blood, no soft, sweet death
No nigga in the game could be this perfect
No nigga in the game could be this worthy
No nigga in the game gon' play me dirty
No nigga, no nigga, no nigga
Go nigga, go nigga, go nigga
I don't see a nigga that could tell you what's missing
And it's me

I made it out the bad city
Bad city
I still got that lifestyle
I'm still known to be wylde
I never changed my ways
I changed my location
I've learned to be patient
I've seen plenty faces changing

Bad city, bad city, bad city
I'm from the dub, uh
Bad city
Bad city
Bad city
Bad city
Woah
Woah woah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Woah
Woah woah woah
Yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Granthom Wildschudt
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