Bad Guy Lyrics

It's a hit not a miss

When I shoot I never miss

Give her the D, she reminisce

In her mind is where I stick

Where I stick, where I stick

If you trippin' then you slip

I'm the realest, I can't flip

Gimme that baby just, please don't trip

I'm ready two come in and blast

You can't face it 'cause it's facts

Apart from these niggaz

The only bitch I see is tax

That's why I differentiate my income from my business

I mindin' my business

My life is a come-up story

Felt the pain before the glory

Niggaz harass me, here's my story

Makin' over 40K before the age of 40

I remember back in high school

I told these vultures my dream, made me feel like a fool, mama

Listen they laughed at me

But now a nigga's ballin'

Listen I'm all in

Even the honey you wanted is leavin' my apartment in the mornin'

Bank account is callin'

Watchin' these punks fallin' (fallin')

I've surpassed all my peers

Watchin' them drown in their tears

Like a seed that was planted, I grew stronger after some years

Listen don't judge me, 'cause I turned the other cheek

Now my Lord is eradicatin' my foes each week

Releasing the type of rhymes that will make your blood stream weak

When I ask niggaz, they ask do you write this shit

When I'm with a honey, my presence is satisfyin' so when I gotta leave

She tells me it's like I come to quick

It's a hit not a miss

When I shoot I never miss

Give her the D, she reminisce

In her mind is where I stick

Where I stick, where I stick

If you trippin' then you slip

I'm the realest, I can't flip

Gimme that baby just, please don't trip

It's a hit not a miss

When I shoot I never miss

Give her the D, she reminisce

In her mind is where I stick

Where I stick, where I stick

If you trippin' then you slip

I'm the realest, I can't flip

Gimme that baby just, please don't trip

I'm ready to blast

Just gimme a chance

Niggaz is happy

They paid in advance

Just remember I said in advance

You will pay that shit back

In my team we never lack

CJ, Diivo, Lumpo go

Listen, we ready to get into shows

Getting' the money and the hoes

And also all the clothes

Is all a nigga knows

Put the swellin' on your nose

Flippin' off foes

I'm comin' in with my bros

Calculated flowz

It's like my rhythm is in codes

I'm so heartless and cold

That even when it snows

It seems like you're in summer

These niggaz is bunch of bitches listen, you can have a slumber

Nigga where your Mojo, I'ma call you Powers

Why you actin', sittin', thinkin' it like the Migos