I Know Bad People lyrics

See i got a lot of sh*t on my mind
To give a f*ck about you little n*ggas yapping
You little n*ggas yapping
Got a lot of ***
Keep pushing
Best believe we get to slapping
My n*ggas get to slapping
Somebody need to warn them kia-kia
Keep crossing the line
And you go *** for here
Hell no, i ain't a killer
But i know bad people
Bad People
0809, i'm sitting on rap now
Six four impala
Rolling with the top down
More cash (more hoes)
More stash (more shows)
More little n*ggas
Tryna rise with their lame flow
Elvis p that
Wish to be where e at
No way hozy
Classes out, no play
Mad about the new hype
Wish they had the insight
Scheming on my blueprint
Wonder how i do sh*t
I use to spit fire
Still a livewire
Sparked it up for folks within
They build the empire
But they still keep hating on the enemies
Next level sh*t, i'm a little understanded
They getting mad because i switched
Up the melody
I'm getting more appreciated than
They've ever seen
So they wanna start running dem mouth
That's when i take a trip down south
See i got a lot of sh*t on my mind
To give a f*ck about you little n*ggas yapping
You little n*ggas yapping
Got a lot of ***
Keep pushing
Best believe we get to slapping
My n*ggas get to slapping
Somebody need to warn them kia-kia
Keep crossing the line
And you go *** for here
Hell no, i ain't a killer
But i know bad people
Bad People
Ten years deep in the game
Still standing
Never seem to give me my props
Still demanding
If you's a hater
You can kick to the curb
Cos little minds get what little minds deserve now
I no get the time, i need a playmate
They can't stand the heat though
It's a stalemate
Did it for ten summers
Ya'll just got dumber
Swear i'm the front-runner
Number one stunner
As i dey so, i no dey cry show
The lord above
Na him dey lace me with the right flow
But una go try block me
Then i'ma get p*ssed off
And put you in your place
See i got a lot of sh*t on my mind
To give a f*ck about you little n*ggas yapping
You little n*ggas yapping
Got a lot of ***
Keep pushing
Best believe we get to slapping
My n*ggas get to slapping
Somebody need to warn them kia-kia
Keep crossing the line
And you go *** for here
Hell no, i ain't a killer
But i know bad people
Bad People