Lyrics Bad Attitude - Lågsus, Brandon Beal, Hennedub

Bad Attitude

Wauw, yeah
This is amazing (D-D-Dub!)
Don’t you think?
Fresh up, out of bed, it’s so early in the morning
Check my bank account, and the money keep on coming
I’ve been working hard, I’ve been grinding, I’ve been on it
You still hatin', I can’t help but notice
How you wake up angry on a Friday (Oh-ay)
I just bought a crib off of Miley (Oh-ay)
Now you mad, now you lookin' at me sideways (Oh-ay)
Can you get the fuck out my face?
(Fuck out my face)
You got a bad attitude, tryna plug it on me
Tryna plug it on me, tryna plug it on me
You got a bad attitude, tryna plug it on me
Tryna plug it on me, get the fuck around me
Okay, see, I just had a moment, now you’re tryna waste it
Tell me, how can you be mad that a nigga made it?
Is it 'cause really you just sad, and you just gotta face it?
But when you was waitin' for it, I just had to chase it
See, I roll with my homies, I roll with my homies
You already know how we roll
You act like you know me, you act like you know me
I swear you don’t know me, you don’t
You be callin' me, callin' me, callin' me, callin' me
I never pick up my phone
You got some much hate in your heart
I’ma sell for you
Fresh up, out of bed, it’s so early in the morning
Check my bank account, and the money keep on coming
I’ve been working hard, I’ve been grinding, I’ve been on it
You still hatin', I can’t help but notice
How you wake up angry on a Friday (Oh-ay)
I just bought a crib off of Miley (Oh-ay)
Now you mad, now you lookin' at me sideways (Oh-ay)
Can you get the fuck out my face?
(Fuck out my face)
You got a bad attitude, tryna plug it on me
Tryna plug it on me, tryna plug it on me
You got a bad attitude, tryna plug it on me
Tryna plug it on me, get the fuck around me
This is a shout-out to my haters, you so fake, couldn’t be faker
Think you see me now, wait until you see me later
Try to bring me down but I always elevate up
You should buy some flower 'cause you need to get your up
Thirty thousand on this show, oh, these niggas still grow, oh
Switchin' lanes and that big body, feelin' like I’m drivin' a boat, oh
Biggest house in my neighboorhood, my neighbors think I sell dope, no
I’m so high up though, I bet you smell that smoke, oh
Fresh up, out of bed, it’s so early in the morning
Check my bank account, and the money keep on coming
I’ve been working hard, I’ve been grinding, I’ve been on it
You still hatin', I can’t help but notice
That you got a bad attitude, tryna plug it on me
Tryna plug it on me, tryna plug it on me
You got a bad attitude, tryna plug it on me
Tryna plug it on me, get the fuck around me
You got a bad attitude, tryna plug it on me
Tryna plug it on me, tryna plug it on me
You got a bad attitude, tryna plug it on me
Tryna plug it on me, get the fuck around me