I'ma be the, I'ma be the, I'ma be the bad guy
Light-skinned nigga tryna keep up with the fast life
On the real, real, that was in a past life
Now I'd rather break bread or break ties
I don't wanna be a victim of the 45's
I don't wanna hear another nigga war cries
Yeah I kinda like my women on the shorter side
She hit my line, asked to meet me on the north side
Huh, yeah I'm cold with it
When she on the pole, she got control with it
Huh, yeah, she gettin' low with it
Come rock with me, we'll make a show of it, ayy
Hold up, hold up, hold up, man, when you gonna grow up
Money, pussy, power, make the real nigga show up
She said it's been a while since I seen her, I said so what
You know I'm on the move, so she throw it, throw it, throw it
Told me hit her back, I hit her back and try to wear it out
Told me get the jacket, took the phone to check the whereabouts
Who was that, a nigga not to
Worry about
Okay, I ate the (meow) like it's carry out
Lit off the botanical, pretty girls
Plentiful, petty girls, let her go like passenger, I'm on the road
Some questions, I'm not asking her 'cause I don't really wanna know
I got a bad side, but I try to stay presentable
Bad guy, bad guy, I might be the bad guy
Bad guy, bad guy, I might be the bad guy
Bad guy, bad guy, I might be the bad guy
Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy
Like I'm Billie Eilish
From the country to the city, like I'm Billy Ray Cyrus
Yeah, I've been around the map like coronavirus
Half white, half black, like I'm tryna start a riot
They say to mind your manners,
But that don't really matter
When your pockets getting fatter, you could be the mad hatter
People talk a lot of chatter, all I hear is pitter patter
I just go about my business and I
Little swagger
Like I'm going undercover, on a secret little spy mission, 007 James Bond, got the night vision, ayy, and I'm aiming for the bad guy
Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy