Bad News Lyrics – YCK

Bad News Lyrics by YCK

A m#th*rf#ck*r on the west side of fresno screams
To the sky he’s afraid that he’s got no dreams
That are possible it’s probable a 40 oz
Helps to put his mind to rest when he can’t find no peace

Speed down the highway b#tch i do it my way
Take a couple drugs and i’m letting my pupils dilate
My fate it’s been decided despite all what i change
They’ve assigned a number they won’t be calling me by name

Right i would never listen to a rookiе
Walking down a lonely road i got no clue bout wherе it took me
Sorry to break it to ya thought i would say it you ain’t fitting in
Dropping a track and flopping it’s sad promise we ain’t listening

Desertboys going up it’s simply irrefutable
They won’t hold a candle that’s sincerely indisputable
Sound like me now all these wannabes’ll plunder
f#ck a hypebeast scene i leave the underground asunder

See my face know i’m just bad news
Cigarettes thrown out get a few tattoos
All the days are the same can’t recall that’s true
Imma be a real mess if i can’t have you

Cheap perfume there to haunt my grave
And you got what you want but i got my way
We can end this here but i bet i’ll cave
I’m a screw loose close to no self-restraint

See my eyes low my flow catching the copycats
f#ck the five-o i know they got the body bags
Got the green all laced with hydrocodone you should take a chance
I’m a black sheep in backseat i wake up in a trance

Radio don’t play me though the f#cking cattle cars
I got a bit of competition i’m the one to battle farms
Of the drones they’re getting sick of the sh#t on the air waves
I don’t know the top two hundred and i don’t know their names

Heading for the top i swear it’s truly indescribable
I kill the trash rappers and i leave em unrevivable
I’m speaking in a code i’m giving em hell when they decipher that
Want me on a feature i could be honest got no time for that

Counting on me to deliver making a p#ss# reconsider
Making em wither shrivel up like you’re a novice and beginner
Minions coming in this time another amv
They see my name they throw their shade i hope they still be hating me

See my face know i’m just bad news
Cigarettes thrown out get a few tattoos
All the days are the same can’t recall that’s true
Imma be a real mess if i can’t have you

Cheap perfume there to haunt my grave
And you got what you want but i got my way
We can end this here but i bet i’ll cave
I’m a screw loose close to no self-restraint
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YCK Lyrics – Bad News

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Bad News