BAD Lyrics – J4Y

BAD Lyrics by J4Y

Ayy, ayy
Don’t give a f#ck
They’re not enough
Another hit just to burn bad memories

Turn you into a fiend
Beggin’ on your knees
She came back
Girl, i know you was missin’ me

My phone blowin’ up
She just wanna f#ck
Got her fake love
Tell my n#gg#s all the same sh#t (same sh#t)

Time is money
Never let these hoes waste it (waste it)
There’s no playing games with me
I’m a bad m#th*rf#ck*r

Baby, what you know about it?
They all laugh for a minute
Now they all want be around me
Catch a flight overseas

Just to sing for an hour
I ain’t pay for a thing
They just give it like allowance
Liquor fill my cup

’cause i can’t get enough
I should live it up
I don’t give a f#ck
It’s that lover boy

Shit’s gone bad, go stupid
Try to stop a m#th*rf#ck*r
I’ma go and start a movement
I been really doin’ sh#t they never thought i could

Put the chains around my neck
And now that’s understood
Hop out the whip (eh)
Bottle i’m takin’ a sip (eh)

Vision is split
This sh#t is makin’ me sick (eh, eh)
I’m gettin’ lit (eh)
I feel like i am the sh#t (eh)

They wanna pick
I feel like i gotta dip (eh)
Everything just feel the same when you faded all day
And now everything leaving your brain

I think that i want to quit but they takin’ a bottle and they shove it straight in my face (yeah)
I used to cry every day
Now i’m getting numb to the pain
But i can’t feel anything

Nobody helping me
Maybe i’m going insane (yeah)
Swim in your b#tch i’m a shark
Give me brain or you’re not tony stark

Throwin’ the hammer
We smashing like banner
That sh#t started flooding when i came around with the ark
Bone in her mouth then we spark

She even glow in the dark
I been the sh#t from the start
b#tches, i tell that ho get my part
I want money

Twenty racks on my wrist
Ain’t gon’ feel my neck
And louis on my bag
Don’t need yo drip

My songs last forever
She love my taste better
I got bonies lookin’ for me
R.i.p. to mr. hefner

I’m a lover boy
‘s goin’ bad
Leave him like a rugrat
Day to day stressin’ if i ever get the love back

f#ck with me, you trippin’
Have you sleepin’ with a toe tag
In a body bag
Don’t get mad

I’m just being for real
Don’t get mad i’m just being for real (don’t get mad i’m just being for real)
Don’t give a f#ck
They’re not enough

Another hit just to burn bad memories
Turn you into a fiend
Beggin’ on your knees
She came back

Girl, i know you was missin’ me
My phone blowin’ up
She just wanna f#ck
Got her fake love

Tell my n#gg#s all the same sh#t (same sh#t)
Time is money
Never let these hoes waste it (waste it)
There’s no playing games with me

There’s no playing games with me (there’s no playing games with me)
There’s no playing games with me (there’s no playing games with me)
Don’t give a f#ck
They’re not enough

Another hit just to burn bad memories
Turn you into a fiend
Beggin’ on your knees
She came back

Girl, i know you was missin’ me
My phone blowin’ up
She just wanna f#ck
Got her fake love

Tell my n#gg#s all the same sh#t (same sh#t)
Time is money
Never let these hoes waste it (waste it)
There’s no playing games with me

There’s no playing games with me (there’s no playing games with me)
There’s no playing games with me
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