I'm Bad (feat. Str8Venom)

Let me start by saying that I made it out the last few years and never copped a "stimi"
Everything I said the truth and yet they never feel me

I'm bad
What did you think
Let's make them mad
Walk in the bank
Head to the back
Open the safe
Count it exact
Ay, ay, ay

I've been the one that don't talk a lot
Balling so hard I don't know to stop
I'm at the top and I'm going down
I've been so high I don't know the ground
He said he's with it, we know that he's lying
I'm in the sky I'm not talking about pilots
I'm in disguise they can't tell when I'm wilding
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Look at the way that I did it and dip take a shot never miss, I'm never going to switch
Look at that thing that he's got on his wrist that's why I don't go out I could bag on your
I'm not the one, nigga stop it
My girl told me I was moving too toxic
All my homies know we really do got it
Boy this flow monstrous
Wrist on colossus, ooh
I got some more and I'm going to go and get it
Make a few thousand feel like a "milli"
I was on TV and chilling with Millie
Bobby Brown, hold it down
Think you're hard that's a lie though
Lucid dream, hit the lotto
Movie scene wherever I go
Ay, ay, ay

I'm bad
What did you think
Let's make them mad
Walk in the bank
Head to the back
Open the safe
Count it exact
Bitch, I'm bad
What did you think
Let's make them mad
Walk in the bank
Head to the back
Open the safe
Count it exact
Ay, ay, ay

Wavy as, wavy
It still ain't enough
But I still see when they hate me deluxe
I'm with the gang and you softer than plush
When we see you, it's on sight, we not in a rush
I'm in the cut and I'm sewing it up
Ice in my cup when I'm pouring it up
I got a dutch and you know that it's stuffed
Bullet holes ain't enough
Leave the roads full of blood, ok
Knock them down, it don't matter who is up
On the prowl and we come to you for lunch
My trust is down because my lady luck
f****d that money up
I f*** that pussy up
I was down but I'm still I'm looking up
Even owls not asking who at us
I drop a pound and it'd be 200 tons
Niggas slacking should have gotten a button up
Walk them down, just to run it up
Chalk them down, just to dust them up
Talk is cheap, if you talk to me then you're going to need more than a couple bucks
Mouth closed, I got a lot to say
Life is a, and she's proud of it
Took my jump off to go bungee jumping
Left that b***h hanging like how lovely
How hateful, I'm a handful
Why you hell you want to shake my hand for
Why the hell you want to change the plan for
Dancing with the devil should've changed my schedule because there's always blood on the dance floor
We're in the building kidnapped the landlord
I branched out, but I should expand more
I'm that damn boy, ay