BADNEWS! (Original) lyrics

[Intro]
Red lean look like Clifford
Haha, yeah, uh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah
Okay like, ayy, yo, ooh (Clifford!)

[Chorus]
Yeah, let you try me, swear that you’re bad news, yeah
Diamond choker help keep my cool, yeah
Let you try me, swear that you’re bad news, yeah
Diamond choker help keep my cool

[Verse]
See I got a bag, and I be runnin' it
Shorty a bag, and money, we thumbin' it
Thing on my lap, it got a drum in it
If you want smoke, we shootin' in public
I keep a blade on me, like soul, okay
Zeros on my check, no holes, okay
She gon' slide to a n*gga like roller blades
Suck my di*k 'til her mouth numb, novocaine, like, mm
I heard you snitch on the internet, uh
You in my shadow, like silhouette, uh
You n*ggas will never compare to me
How much you scared of me? Not even a lil' bit, uh
Ayy, uh, I got home, she take her clothes off, uh
Tokyo, you so such a showoff, uh
Suicide all of my doors off, uh, ayy
Graveyard to grave
Flow make it a run cause I run the whole game
Nobody safe cause I kill 'em, Cobain
King of the hill cause a n*gga propane
I'ma be in this b*tch with my denim balmain
Flowers on my neck, that's a rose gold chain
Your b*tch wanted sex, I'm a zombie, want brain
Water faucet on my neck like I'm standing in the rain
Mix with the J, Yo busta plain
You want my energy, you n*ggas lame
Too hot for Heaven, and what's insane
You judgin' my style but you all sound the same, ayy, yeah
pus*y n*gga better go get your bands up
n*ggas disappear, like Danny get the Phantom, uh
All you pus*y n*ggas fruit, like a fanta, uh
[Chorus]
Yeah, let you try me, swear that you’re bad news, yeah
Diamond choker help keep my cool, yeah
Let you try me, swear that you’re bad news, yeah
Diamond choker help keep my cool, ooh-ooh
Yeah, let you try me, swear that you’re bad news, yeah
Diamond choker help keep my cool, yeah
Let you try me, swear that you’re bad news, yeah
Diamond choker help keep my cool