My Bad lyrics

[Intro]
Get Max to pull up
Folks finna come back and catch this sh*t
Baby, whatcha on? (Whatcha on?)
Yeah, yeah (b*tch)

[Chorus]
Check my drip (Yeah)
Check my steez (Yeah)
That's your b*tch on her knees (Yeah, yeah)
I do whatever I want, yeah (Yeah, uh-huh)
I do as I please (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
f*ck your b*tch then I leave (Yeah, uh-huh)
On her Gucci purse, I skeet (Uh-huh, yeah)
Did I say purse? I meant shirt (Uh-huh, oh)
I was aimin' for her teeth (Uh-huh)
Young, rich n*gga, that's for sure (Uh-huh)
All these n*ggas, in disbelief (Uh-huh, yeah)
When I f*ck on a freak like Mia Khalif' (Uh-huh, yeah)
I'm smoking that tree like Wiz Khalif' (Uh-huh, yeah)
Free smoke, my n*ggas are chimneys (Uh-huh, yеah)
Pour a four of the red, the rеmedy (Uh-huh, yeah)
Relapse on meds, I'm in my head (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
What in the hell's gotten into me? (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

[Verse 1]
Uh, lean, pour it up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Take the pill, don't throw it up
Uh, yeah, Perc me up (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't no such thing as scratchin' enough
Uh, yeah, baby girl, I'm sorry (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You hate it when I'm high, but I can't help it
Uh, ballin' like the Celtics (I was ballin' like the Celtics)
Used to sell packs, I smelt it, I dealt it (I used to-, I smelt it, I dealt it)
Two-tone skelly AP, it's meltin' (Yeah, gleam, gleam)
f*ck your rollie, I could buy that by the dozen (n*gga, f*ck your rollie, yeah)
Got your b*tch heart meltin' (Yeah, got that bih' heart meltin')
Had a big heart, now it's meltin' (Yeah, now it's melted)
I got a confession, it's embarrassing (It's embarrassing)
I ain't know that was yo' b*tch that I was nailing (I ain't know that was yo' b*tch)
My fault, my bad
That's a b*tch that we damn near all had
My fault, my bad, my bad
I been in my bag
[Chorus]
That's your b*tch on her knees
I do whatever I want, yeah
I do as I please
f*ck your b*tch then I leave
On her Gucci purse, I skeet
Did I say purse? I meant shirt
I was aimin' for her teeth
Young, rich n*gga, yeah, that's for sure (Oh-oh)
All these n*ggas, in disbelief
When I f*ck on a freak like Mia Khalif' (Oh-oh)
I'm smoking that tree like Wiz Khalif'
Free smoke, my n*ggas are chimneys (Oh-oh)
Pour a four of the red, the remedy
Relapse on meds, I'm in my head (Oh-oh)
What in the hell's gotten into me? (I-I)

[Verse 2]
Uh, my fault (My fault), my bad (It's my bad)
No good (No good), these b*tches all bad (They all bad)
I'm high (I'm high), as Hell (As f*ck)
Three times platinum as well (Three times platinum as well)
What's that smell? That's that YSL
When I was down bad, I ain't had no help
But did that sh*t right by myself (By myself)
What's that smell? Revenge in the air
This is for every time I couldn't afford to go get fly, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
This is for every time she dissed me for that other guy, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now she on my line, telling me I'm the love of her life, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
b*tch, you not my wife, you really tried, you too trife, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go and say, "Hi," to that sh*tty guy, livin' that broke ass life
I heard you havin' his kid, I heard you gon' be his bride
But when I came through town, you was all up on my line
Talkin' 'bout how you f*cked up, you should've stayed by my side
I can't hear ya' over my whip
[Chorus]
Check my drip, check my steez
That's your b*tch on her knees (Yeah, yeah)
I do whatever I want, yeah (Yeah, uh-huh)
I do as I please (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
f*ck your b*tch then I leave (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
On her Gucci purse, I skeet (Yeah, uh-huh)
Did I say purse? I meant shirt (Uh-huh, oh)
I was aimin' for her teeth (Uh-huh)
Young, rich n*gga, that's for sure (Uh-huh)
All these n*ggas, in disbelief (Uh-huh, yeah)
When I f*ck on a freak like Mia Khalif' (Uh-huh, yeah)
I'm smoking that tree like Wiz Khalif' (Uh-huh, yeah)
Free smoke, my n*ggas are chimneys (Uh-huh, yeah)
Pour a four of the red, the remedy (Uh-huh, yeah)
Relapse on meds, I'm in my head (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
What in the hell's gotten into me? (Uh-huh, uh-huh)