Bad Guyz lyrics
by Lil Durk
{Intro}
We some bad guyz, he some bad guy-
These n*ggas ain't bad for real man
We be doing sh*t
We some bad guys
{Chorus}
We the n*ggas all on camera blicking
All black on, n*gga we suspicious
We the bad guyz, we the bad guyz
Make his mama cry im a bad guy
He was doin all that wolfin
They ain't even know he was talkin sh*t
We some bad guyz, when he get split
We some bad guyz, he got himself hit
[Verse: Timo]
Mayski like curry, he dont never miss
My lil b*tch play for points, she give us assists
Call 1-800-backdoor if you got a hint
Get a n*gga low, he comе out he split
Dont gotta drill no more, foe nеm steady spinnin
If it's my favorite opp, i'm poppin out and gettin em
They act too internet, not beefin with them n*ggas
Gave that b*tch a b*tch a perc, now I know where they livin
For Sho he got f*cked up, walk up gang viscious
Shot em twenty times, Spot News said they tripped him
How you snitch K? You be with that n*gga
My opps broke as hell, putting on an image
A opp just called me talking 'bout, "What's the ticket?"
I'm like, "What the f*ck? You tryna kill your n*gga?"
He said, "Hell yeah, I'm finna go and get him"
Tell him send the lo', we gon' meet and split 'em
He said, "Hell nah... I'm tryna get the ticket"
Walk up on his ass, I can't trust that n*gga
We the ones on camera, All black blickin
We make mamas cry, we some bad n*ggas
Hurt n*ggas, Kill Other n*ggas, We some sad n*ggas
When we do what we tryna do, They call us bad n*ggas
I'm the type, Catch your ass in traffic, shoot the glass with it
Best Believe switches on the Drac's, make you crash quicker
{Bridge}
We the bad n*ggas (We some bad n*ggas)
Every time we do something, we the bad n*ggas
Catch that boy in traffic, through the glass with it
I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad n*gga
Drac's Drac's Drac's, We'll make it drizzle
Drac's Drac's Drac's, We'll face a n*gga
Touch my chain, get 'em, I'ma drop—
Uh, uh, ayy
We the bad n*ggas, we the bad n*ggas
We the bad n*ggas, we the bad n*ggas
We them boys you see in traffic, make you crash quicker (Real sh*t)
We the bad boys, we the bad n*ggas
[Verse: Lil Durk]
My favorite opp gone, he already dead, Timmy
Foe nem caught they favorite opp, he did what he did, didn't he?
I ain't tryna talk, catch a n*gga on the E-way lacking, playing bumper cars
Scammer pay for safety, I'ma do it because I f*ck with y'all
And he take them pills, he know they fake, he still dump 'em all
Switch make that .30 look too easy, still dump 'em all
Smoke the opps and make the n*ggas feel it who ain't coming home
Bond him out, and still find a way to put my brother on
I need tim to walk around, why that n*gga ain't getting killed
Post your car, we on feet, we hit your car before your crib
You a goofy, letting b*tches take some pictures by the crib
If I get that lo'-lo', I go solo, you know what it is
Free that man, we can't wait to see that man
Why? Hit his face, no ID that man
Real hits, I be with them murders after them murders, they don't feel sh*t
YouTube got them thinking that they killers, they ain't kill sh*t
{Chorus}
We the n*ggas all on camera blicking
All black on, n*gga we suspicious
We the bad guyz, we the bad guyz
Make his mama cry im a bad guy
He was doin all that wolfin
They ain't even know he was talkin sh*t
We some bad guyz, when he get split
We some bad guyz, he got himself hit