ALM Pops - Bad Lyrics

I cant go out bad
I can't go out bad
Like my bitches bad
I can't go out sad
Cause I know you mad
Ran with the sack who that
No I cant do that
I just get the bag
An I hit the gas
Riding two eighty five
I aint getting cash you lied
Headed to some money
Laughing to the bank shit funny
F*ck that old money
Want some new money
Want some blue money don't know what to do money
You not my potna ain't around and you be talking down
How you my dawg and want to see me in the dog pound
I can't play around
I can't f*ck with that
I keep my lawn cut low snakes is in the grass
Suicide
Legs going up suicide
Bitch
Swan dive
In the pussy yes I swan dive
She say that she love me I say you lied
Loving this dick I got in your spine
This shit got me running all through ya mind
This shit got you running all through the bed
Hold up
Let me get the head
Baby let me get head
Soaking like water bed
Geeking on project X
Got damn
Let me kid Kid Cudi
Let me alcohol rub it
Got your legs to the sky
Mary Jane up high
Crush a bit
Yeah little bit
Then I roll it up
Then I take a hit
Got damn
Feeling live feeling lit
Bad bitch want the dick
If I fall if I die
Know ah nigga stay high cause
I'm on a pursuit of happiness and nigga I know
That every thing that glitter ain't gonna be gold
Nigga I'll be fine
Say I'll be good
Told you I'll be fine
Nigga I'll be fine cause bitch
I can't go out bad
Like my bitches bad
I can't go out sad
Cause I know you mad
Ran with the sack who that
No I cant do that
I just get the bag
An I hit the gas
I can't go out bad
Like my bitches bad
I can't go out sad
Cause I know you mad
Ran with the sack who that
No I can't do that
I just get the bag
An I hit the gas