Game 6

Now, oh shit
I'm sick as fuck, I'm getting over it though
This like my game six shit, this that Jordan

Bad bitches in the back
Bad bitches in the front
Bad bitches every week
Bad bitches every month
Bad bitches in the back (c'mon, c'mon)
Bad bitches in the front (yeah)
Bad bitches every week (ay, yeah yeah)
Bad bitches every month (here we go)
That boy, you know it's-

The one and only master of ceremony, a lot of y'all know me
Sippin' scotch getting stoney always got it out don't he?
I'm in the tux, like I'm at the Tony's
Got the DadBod, back in the day I used to be boney
Now we at Mastro's, back in the day used to balogna
Ask Castro, yeah, that's just the past though
Used to have the fast flow

Used to be broke as hell now you know we got the cash flow
Don't ever put it past bro
Logic is a brand, is a monopoly, and you ain't even passed go
Bitches at the party, and I watch the way they ass go
Vęrses like a bible, yes, I'm coming with the mass flow
2019, yeah, the boy he had a afro, never had the cornrows
Only once at 17, get this money, evergreen
Your pockets is never green, saddest shit I've ever seen
Uh, that's the saddest shit I ever seen
Ya pockets is never green, the saddest shit I ever seen

Bad bitches in the back
Bad bitches in the front
Bad bitches every week
Bad bitches every month
Bad bitches in the back
Bad bitches in the front
Bad bitches every week
Bad bitches every month (yeah, yeah, yeah)
That boy, you know it's- (ay)

Truthfully it's hard for me to come up with verses
It's hard for me to take these words and make 'em connect like it's cursive
'Cause truthfully, deep down a nigga be really out here feeling worthless
That's why I never let my raps sink below the surface
That's why I'm scared to ever let the light shine through the curtains
'Cause I fear to see the whole world hate me on Google searches

Gotta get into your head in order to locate where my worth is
They say "Congratulations" but I don't feel I deserve it
'Cause truthfully I ain't satisfied with shit unless it's perfect
That's why no matter how far I get I still be the furthest from my dreams
'Cause it's never enough, so forever I'm fucked
'Cause I know I'll never give up unless I'm dead or in cuffs
Unless somebody run up, lift the gun up to my head, let it bust
And before that happens just wanna talk about what's never discu-

Bad bitches in the back
Bad bitches in the front
Bad bitches every week
Bad bitches every month
Bad bitches in the back
Bad bitches in the front
Bad bitches every week
Bad bitches every month
That boy, you know it's-

Every day, every day you know I got it
Every day, every day you know I-
Every day, every day you know I got it
Every day, every day you know I-

Now

Now



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Randolph, Robert Bryson Hall Ii, Arjun Ivatury, Christopher Julian Castro, Kyle Metcalfe
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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