Bad Man lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh, first off, f*ck Trump
And second off, f*ck cops
[?] block thought
I keep my head in the [?], wash my own back
My homie ran it with music, I own that
I got so much sh*t to write about
'Cause my life is one problem after another
Suicidal wife b*tch fighting with me
'Cause she got problems with her mother
Yeah, they have self-esteem issues and she wants to be saved
But I can't be bothered
b*tches come and go, money comes and goes
Me and my bro got a common goal
Get money, keep money, be hungry, eat plenty
Bе thirsty, drink Kenny for your rotten soul
n*gga chugging murder gang, kiss shawty, murdеr things
That's corny, murder's lame
The mentality's f*cked up but what can I say?
Dad prolly isn't home and mother's late
Even I'm twisting my mom's [?] at home
So now I have no compassion
If a man ever walk up to me wrong
I will never walk come past him, uh

[Chorus]
My daddy was a bad man living two lives like Batman
But he's a good dad, man
Oh, me? I'm a hood rat, man
He said, "Mijo, don't be a cholo, if you catch a case you're solo"
I couldn't stand being broke though
So I felt how I flow, yo, yo, ice like Froyo
My nose never touched his no-no
In fact, only sold it once or twice but [?] real nice
Like Oxymoron's asking what's my price
Morally, I know this ain't the life
[Verse 2]
Uh, I'm for the revolution like a Bolshevik
Waking up, I hit the [?]
Hit the plug then I'm out the door
Shopping for veggies like a master store
Smoke then I'm off with a pound of [?]
I'm always talking like my mouth is full
I want your b*tches to multiply
Now that I'm fine I get the replies
But where was the love when I had none?
Always [?], wish I had [?]
Now I have both but still feel lost
These people got me going nuts
These b*tches tryna make me bust
These busters tryna make me bust
Your b*tches can suck a c*ck
Your buster can run a turn of dust
I'm out here 'til the turn of dust
Got b*tches like I'm on porno bust
So what I need one for? I don't
You better run, bro, I don't
I've been smoking, drinking and f*cking but it's no fun no more
Started [?] when I f*cking, when I lost control
There's no mercy giving up or even trying to yell "Uncle"
It's my story but even I don't know how it will unfold, uh
[Chorus]
My daddy was a bad man living two lives like Batman
But he's a good dad, man
Oh, me? I'm a hood rat, man
He said, "Mijo, don't be a cholo, if you catch a case you're solo"
I couldn't stand being broke though
So I felt how I flow, yo, yo, ice like Froyo
My nose never touched his no-no
In fact, only sold it once or twice but [?] real nice
Like Oxymoron's asking what's my price
Morally, I know this ain't the life

[Verse 3]
Trees of glamour and dying rich from cuff linked to diamond wrist
No bucket list, f*ck a dying wish
Spliffin' b*tch when I'm driving with
Living fast, so don't talk to me
'Cause I only got time for family
Making money from the street or girl under the sheets
But none of it comforts me
[?] come for me
Even in my own f*cking dreams
[?]
And if I can finally fall asleep
I wake 'cause I had jumped in the deep
Girls talk to me with sweat
Telling myself, "f*ck revenge
Don't be a baby, no one gives a f*ck"
Guess no maybe's, I ain't giving up
But if I do then call my bluff
A b*tch that called her up
b*tch, I'm tryna get my nut
All it took to getting dust
Then back to the block with ten toes to the street
White shoes on my feet
'Cause I'm a dope boy, went from dope boy to babyface
2D ass b*tch, gave her cooties
I'm not rich, b*tch, f*ck a wishlist
I ain't buying you sh*t, you best [?]
That b*tch, like what girlfriend
You didn't care when I was broke, smoking lettuce
I don't care about you and your depression, b*tch