Baddest lyrics

Chorus:
Breakin’ all the rules
Never listen to the average
Turnin’ 21 really turned me to a savage
Drop some heat and then I ghost
Like a catfish
Feeling fresh and froggy, bout to leap
Like the baddest
I’m the baddest, baddest motherf*cker in the room b*tch
Baddest, baddest motherf*cker in the room b*tch
Baddest, baddest motherf*cker in the room b*tch
Baddest, baddest motherf*cker in thе room b*tch

Verse 1:
Limit 45, man that’s what I’m taking turns at (skrrrt)
Speakеrs are so loud, man I bet my neighbors heard that
No role models (nope), I bet that she a bird trap
You think if I didn’t rap that she would flirt back?
Yung D is a soldier
Thought somebody told ya
You just sit in place
Never moving like a boulder
Losing my composure
Man I thought I told ya
If you ain’t talking dreams or music, I get antisocial
All that Kissin ass man your mouth is full of sh*t (b*tch)
Taking credit for a track as if you were writing hits (b*tch)
Showing off the house as if you had built the bricks (b*tch)
You just held a ladder when the light needed a fix (b*tch)
Artists are so full of it
Man my pen ultimate
Delete the space and then you know your place
(Ha-ha)
Ambition is my mission
So I make all my decisions
Without thinking much about ‘em
Hesitation gets you finished (boom)
I just turned 21 but my vision’s 2020
Eyes above, climbing peaks
Guess I’m always up to something
Killing rappers, killing beats
Guess I got a love for hunting
And I don’t ever smoke
But I always put it bluntly
Chorus:
Breakin’ all these rules
Never listen to the average
Turnin’ 21 really turned me to a savage
Drop some heat and then I ghost
Like a catfish
Feeling fresh and froggy, bout to leap
Like the baddest
I’m the baddest, baddest motherf*cker in the room b*tch
Baddest, baddest motherf*cker in the room b*tch
Baddest, baddest motherf*cker in the room b*tch
Baddest, baddest motherf*cker in the room

Verse 2 (FUTURISTIC):
Yo, I don’t talk about it ‘less I already did it (okay)
Yeah, I own 3 homes homie ain’t nothin rented (that’s real)
I be chillin in the villa really mindin my business (skrrt skrrt)
But rewind it back to 7th grade when I got suspended
Puttin’ stitches in ya face if u talkin boy get off it
I’m the greatest if you hatin I could put you in a coffin
Sick I’m coughin, better be cautious
Ride my wave, they get nauseous
Better speak softly cuz I’m sharper than a swordfish
What's the problem?
At red lobster for the biscuits give me my bread
I feel like the horsemen girl
You better give me that...
Already verified baby better give me that check
Ain’t talkin Nike’s on my feet
I mean that paper instead
I went from makin’ the bed
To havin’ cake in the bed
Everyday feel like a birthday when you paper collect
And people say I’m the best, they gotta pay me respect
I always shine like the jewels I got hangin’ from my neck
Sheesh
Chorus:
Breakin’ all these rules
Never listen to the average
Turnin’ 21 really turned me to a savage
Drop some heat and then I ghost
Like a catfish
Feeling fresh and froggy, bout to leap
Like the baddest
I’m the baddest, baddest motherf*cker in the room b*tch
Baddest, baddest motherf*cker in the room b*tch
Baddest, baddest motherf*cker in the room b*tch
Baddest, baddest motherf*cker in the room b*tch