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Bad Role Model

 

Bad Role Model

(Album: Help Is On The Way - 2022)


(Shout out to Shaun2Krazy)
Uh, uh
A bad role model
Look

This the life that we prayed for, we did it (Oh yeah, we did it)
Can't believe we finally winning (We finally winnin')
Spend years sitting on the bench, they ain't ever let me play in their scrimmage (In their scrimmage')
I know kids in love wit' my image (Love wit' my image)
But I ain't the one that you mimic (I don't wanna see–)
I was knee-deep wit' them trench kids, they some young-heartless lil' children' (Young-heartless lil' children')
In the snow, bitch you know we ain't shoveling, we was just thugging in all of winter (All of winter)
My sniper stop fucking wit' Glocks, we got him a Drac', he went all splinters (He went all splinters)
We put niggas right up in that menu, now they having a squad dinner (Squad, yeah)
Think it's harder for me to forget you (Oh), or maybe you had the wrong nigga (The wrong nigga)

Soda too clean, I bet I'll make it dirty
All this mud on my shit, make it murky (Uh)
I'm not perfect at all, but I'm learning
Feel like dropping that mask and go purging (Dropping that mask)
When it rains, it pours
But lately it feel like it's storming (Lately it feel like it's storming)
Put all of them niggas before me, you ain't care about how it would hurt me (Uh)

They don't make 'em like me no more (Uh-uh), me no more (Uh, oh)
This rap shit crazy, some days I don't even wanna be me no more (Uh, oh)
And I swear life can turn you so heartless from a sweet young boy (Uh, oh)
And last night Leah came in my dreams, and told me to stay the fuck out them streets on road (Stay the fuck away)

This the life that we prayed for, we did it (uh)
Can't believe we finally winning (Believe we finally)
Spend years sitting on the bench, they ain't ever let me play in their scrimmage (In their scrimmage')
I know kids in love wit' my image (Love wit' my image)
But I ain't the one that you mimic (I don't wanna see–)
I was knee-deep wit' them trench kids, they some young-heartless lil' children' (Young-heartless lil' children')
In the snow, bitch you know we ain't shoveling, we was just thugging in all of winter (All of winter)
My sniper stop fucking wit' Glocks, we got him a Drac', he went all splinters (All splinters)
We put niggas right up in that menu, now they having a squad dinner (Squad, yeah)
Think it's harder for me to forget you (Oh), or maybe you had the wrong nigga (The wrong nigga)

Business, my niggas standing on top of it, like .43, .40 we rocking shit (Graaah)
Dollars so hard, I might need me a scholarship (Uh), or sponsorship, or both (Both)
Were you in Balmain counting them notes?
Thick redhead on me, all in her throat (On me, all in her throat)
And it's whatever, whoever wouldn't smoke
Hop on our feet, it's [?] (Bah, b-bah, bah, bah)

Nah, hell nah
They don't make 'em like me no more (Oh no)
And these niggas be actors, i'on even wanna be part of their scenes no more (Oh, nah)
Niggas snaking, they mans and shit, guess loyalty ain't in the streets no more (Oh, nah)
Every smoke we handle it, I'on know if it's beef no more (No more)

This the life that we prayed for, we did it
Can't believe we finally winning (We finally winnin')
Spend years sitting on the bench, they ain't ever let me play in their scrimmage (In their scrimmage')
I know kids in love wit' my image (Love wit' my image)
But I ain't the one that you mimic (I don't wanna see–)
I was knee-deep wit' them trench kids, they some young-heartless lil' children' (Young-heartless lil' children')
In the snow, bitch you know we ain't shoveling, we was just thugging in all of winter (All of winter)
My sniper stop fucking wit' Glocks, we got him a Drac', he went all splinters (All splinters)
We put niggas right up in that menu, now they having a squad dinner (Squad, yeah)
Think it's harder for me to forget you (Oh), or maybe you had the wrong nigga (The wrong nigga)

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