Bad Night
I'm coming strong on every song I'm not at my peek yet
I know you in your feelings crying that you did me bad huh
She didn't really care about my feelings went back to her ex
I would speak on the name but she might highly get upset about it
I'm so stuck up in my ways tunnel vision when I rap
I copped a chrome just for protection ion know nobody thoughts
I get word in the wind that he put rumors in his ear
My potna told me what he said I ant say nun about it
I'm in my city turning up I got my chest out my chin up
Keep on having these visions thats so raven that I got a million lord
Just so I can buy my momma a better house with double Rs
Cars without keys man I love it ima push it
No I'm not no rat but I'm chasing all type of cheese
I'm in the studio I roll my dope up smoke it all I kill a roach
She ant have to do me dirty she could of just said some
I be running episodes to my bro like why she hurt me
Later on I figured out She went back to her ex
You could of opened your mouth you could of said some
You had me all in the blind why you still fucking nigga
Had my Glock all in the party Ian know who the nigga was
I'm at a kick back roll my dope up it ant start yet
I walked outside thought I seen somebody I knew they all got glocks
I'm like damn In my head That ant them
So I went back in the house
I sat up on the coach
My shit already cocked
My mind telling me they trynna jack me
Nigga looking hard at my pocket
Got my gun in it
I felt attention in the room I know they on some
Text my sister gave her the low I told her hurry up my phone on 3
Got my hand all in my jacket got my hand all on my gun
Is I'm gone die all in this fabric Or they take one to the face
My mind was racing gotta get back to my baby naww fr
Tell me why these niggas thoughts be slim and they all acting kind of shady
Forever standing in my pocket launching shit they call me Brady
Used to be broker then a bitch ant have no ways to get paid
Have a sit down at a dinner table found out who be fake
I been balling like I'm Ai on the court like everyday
I been popping my shit
I been doing my shit
I been on my shit
Trynna see why they don't like that jit
Every body leaving me
And they wonder why I'm antisocial
Only time the people hit me up that's if they want some
Like where the love at
Smoke all in traffic
Red light I'm passing all that
Everybody red flags in my eyes they ant true fr
I be booted up don't take no x without a deal fr
I be booted up she tooted up they play we shoot in here
Fuck her then I leave her then she text it's not enough foreal
I don't know that nigga but he still seem to hate foreal
That's my problems that ant nun
I deal with all that one by one then dish em all aside
I got 99 problems but a bitch wont Eva be one
All my life I had a nigga hate on me but Ian say nun
You don't know me like that niggas trippin Niggas weird
I'm not tripping on it I'm just gone say it how it is
Rolling my blunt up
Cruising
On the road
I'm thinking venting
I'm on a long road im on a long road
When you come around me with that he say she say shit get from round me
When you come around Me don't tell me that you loyal I just wanna see it better prove it
I know you in your feelings crying that you did me bad huh
She didn't really care about my feelings went back to her ex
I would speak on the name but she might highly get upset about it
I'm so stuck up in my ways tunnel vision when I rap
I copped a chrome just for protection ion know nobody thoughts
I get word in the wind that he put rumors in his ear
My potna told me what he said I ant say nun about it
I'm in my city turning up I got my chest out my chin up
Keep on having these visions thats so raven that I got a million lord
Just so I can buy my momma a better house with double Rs
Cars without keys man I love it ima push it
No I'm not no rat but I'm chasing all type of cheese
I'm in the studio I roll my dope up smoke it all I kill a roach
She ant have to do me dirty she could of just said some
I be running episodes to my bro like why she hurt me
Later on I figured out She went back to her ex
You could of opened your mouth you could of said some
You had me all in the blind why you still fucking nigga
Had my Glock all in the party Ian know who the nigga was
I'm at a kick back roll my dope up it ant start yet
I walked outside thought I seen somebody I knew they all got glocks
I'm like damn In my head That ant them
So I went back in the house
I sat up on the coach
My shit already cocked
My mind telling me they trynna jack me
Nigga looking hard at my pocket
Got my gun in it
I felt attention in the room I know they on some
Text my sister gave her the low I told her hurry up my phone on 3
Got my hand all in my jacket got my hand all on my gun
Is I'm gone die all in this fabric Or they take one to the face
My mind was racing gotta get back to my baby naww fr
Tell me why these niggas thoughts be slim and they all acting kind of shady
Forever standing in my pocket launching shit they call me Brady
Used to be broker then a bitch ant have no ways to get paid
Have a sit down at a dinner table found out who be fake
I been balling like I'm Ai on the court like everyday
I been popping my shit
I been doing my shit
I been on my shit
Trynna see why they don't like that jit
Every body leaving me
And they wonder why I'm antisocial
Only time the people hit me up that's if they want some
Like where the love at
Smoke all in traffic
Red light I'm passing all that
Everybody red flags in my eyes they ant true fr
I be booted up don't take no x without a deal fr
I be booted up she tooted up they play we shoot in here
Fuck her then I leave her then she text it's not enough foreal
I don't know that nigga but he still seem to hate foreal
That's my problems that ant nun
I deal with all that one by one then dish em all aside
I got 99 problems but a bitch wont Eva be one
All my life I had a nigga hate on me but Ian say nun
You don't know me like that niggas trippin Niggas weird
I'm not tripping on it I'm just gone say it how it is
Rolling my blunt up
Cruising
On the road
I'm thinking venting
I'm on a long road im on a long road
When you come around me with that he say she say shit get from round me
When you come around Me don't tell me that you loyal I just wanna see it better prove it
Credits
Writer(s): Dontreyone Freeman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.