The Bad Guy
(专辑: The Industry Purge - 2015)
You need people like me to point the
finger at I
said that's the
bad guy, that's the
bad guy My rap harder than your wacky rap nigga Don't ask why, don't ask why You need people like me to point the
finger at I
said that's the
bad guy, that's the
bad guy My rap harder than your wacky rap nigga Don't ask why, don't ask why I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga How many times I
got to tell you that niggas, I'm that nigga I'm the
realest nigga in my city, that's a
fact I
know the
street's happy to see I'm back I'm the
kid who grew up with him, If he rat You gotta head shot him after you give him a
bath Go to his funeral, nobody know Diddy August mother telling you, you go get the
ones who did Next shit fail, shit that's why I'm on it You see the
Bill O'Reilly show, I
was on it My nigga, I'm popping nigga #Twitter They was going in mentioning my name nigga My nigga, I'm popping like who go cut the
check Toast slay, I'm go keep my foot on all these niggas necks You need people like me to point the
finger at I
said that's the
bad guy, that's the
bad guy My rap harder than your wacky rap nigga Don't ask why, don't ask why You need people like me to point the
finger at I
said that's the
bad guy, that's the
bad guy My rap harder than your wacky rap nigga Don't ask why, don't ask why Divas drinks, co-hebas links Go Jesus minx, old deed at 17 on my heda We drinking it straight, don't need a
liter Roll it up like a
weeder, fifty rounds in the
sweeper And at churck with your families, screaming in the
church With the
preacher preach, execute the
body Your the
man that buys the
stock And we standing over top, when the
faggot body drop You can put the
baggies on the
block Gotta watch for informers tyrna bag me for the
cash Strong waves full of hot, couple dollars in my pocket So I
trap the
smoke, trap again Getting high on the
pilot in the
jet Putting mileage in that pussy, putting mileage in your pussy Niggas push me again, you pussy niggas [?] You motherfucking G, smooth curve on polish With a
bunch a
bad bitches, sucking dick up in the
parlors You need people like me to point the
finger at I
said that's the
bad guy, that's the
bad guy My rap harder than your wacky rap nigga Don't ask why, don't ask why You need people like me to point the
finger at I
said that's the
bad guy, that's the
bad guy My rap harder than your wacky rap nigga Don't ask why, don't ask why Slay, you got the
fire you sending Forgot to tell you my nigga, wifey is pregnant I
lke my metaphors, I'm just tyrna cut the
ground But they ain't listening baby Ultrasound, they came hitting, I
get with the
blocking James Winston, let's stay on the
topic Popping, I'm popping More wallet, Shakur Wallace is big when I
pocket Rest in peace party yardy, you know how the
Bronx stay Clips in the
carpet, guns under the
armpit Gone do boss it is hard, Harvard graduate [?] Sharpers scarving the
turkey, and purposely you after it I'm ok k, it's just things that I
have to get Yow throw me a
half a
brick, I
already have to spit But I
choose to, and if I
bother you nigga Don't make me choose you You need people like me to point the
finger at I
said that's the
bad guy, that's the
bad guy My rap harder than your wacky rap nigga Don't ask why, don't ask why You need people like me to point the
finger at I
said that's the
bad guy, that's the
bad guy My rap harder than your wacky rap nigga Don't ask why, don't ask why