Lyrics Bad - Flava

Bad

I gotta stack them M’s
Run it up we so 10
We on the road, drowning
Im too cold icin'
I gotta get my gems
We in a mode countin'
Im on the road scouting
Now they wan be my friends
I gotta pick my aim
Elevate
I cannot let em kill me
Move away
I gotta keep em checkmate
Now they be calling im straight
I wanna relocate
I see it all
X-ray
Im on a call
Upstate
Bitch im bad
Yeah its super fat imma run it back
Im gon' throw it back he like the way it clap
Yeah she do it mad she on my lap, she on my lap
Bitch im bad, cold like ice
We so 10
Bitch im
Up the price reel it in
Bitch im bad, cold like ice
W so 10
Bitch im
Up the price reel it in
JR DASH
Lately i feel lik they hate me
Or worse that they really forgot me
Only care bout the shit we be coppin
Hit my line cause a young nigga poppin
Had enough all that fake shit
Swear I really can’t it
Yeah They look you in the face say they love you
But they be the first one to pray you don’t make it
Go ahead gone shake shit up
They some demons seen em shape shift now
I Feel like I’m cursed trynna break free
But no the money don’t make me
But watch me go get these hundos
Every night
Coming home with a bundle
My brothers some raptors Toronto
Said I’m the king took Lebrons throne
Got this bad bitch
And she spinnin round and round
Got these habits
I can’t deal with this right now
Causing damage
And i hear but theres no sound only static
Bitch im bad
Yeah its super fat imma run it back
Im gon' throw it back he like the way it clap
Yeah she do it mad she on my lap, she on my lap
Bitch im bad, cold like ice
We so 10
Bitch im
Up the price reel it in
Bitch im bad, cold like ice
We so 10
Bitch im
Up the price reel it in