Bad Guy

Lyrics

[Intro: YFN Lucci] Yeah, yeah [Chorus: YFN Lucci] Ayy, say "Hello" to the bad guy Man, I ain't been the same since my man died, yeah Ayy, fuck the pain, I get mad high, mad high Ayy, how you fuck 'round with your man and you go and hide Ain't the same way that I came in and how I'm goin' out Ayy, when you cross up one of your mans then you 'posed to die Ayy, when you play with one of my mans just know I'm showin' out The bad guy, I'ma come lookin' for you every time [Verse 1: Maine Musik] Say "Hello" to the four five coke, two gone, I got five more Fuck five-o, niggas killed my dawg, I'ma watch him bleed out slow Mama want me to drop this head before the lean I pour My dawg gone, now we lookin' for smoke, tell them niggas we know Hot ass heaters, they took bro, now we gettin' it Surviving is not an option, hammer or the meat cleavers Spin their block, walk up on that opp, I'll take a deep breather Me introduce him to the Grim Reaper Watch his soul leave him, smoke him front of old people, look 'em eye-to-eye I'm who you should recognize, nigga, I'm the bad guy You ain't gotta ask why, you can ask God I'm Mr. Pull Up With That Stick and let them missiles- [Chorus: YFN Lucci] Ayy, say "Hello" to the bad guy Man, I ain't been the same since my man died, yeah Ayy, fuck the pain, I get mad high, mad high Ayy, how you fuck 'round with your man and you go and hide Ain't the same way that I came in and how I'm goin' out Ayy, when you cross up one of your mans then you 'posed to die Ayy, when you play with one of my mans just know I'm showin' out The bad guy, I'ma come lookin' for you every time [Verse 2: TEC] Bitch I'm the [?] new Tony Montana, the fiends said I belong in the slammer And they keep askin' for answers for all of the bodies, and how we gettin' narcotics And how I'm trappin' but my jacket full of armed robberies Droppin' bands, I been out there shoppin' but they hidin' (Them niggas hidin') Just another skeleton to put up in my closet (You know we slidin') No Halloween decorations shit, I'm on some yellow tape and shit Walk up on him, face him, shit, that's some cases, shit And now they label me the bad guy Still gon' come get him if the bag right I seen a nigga cross his man, but it backfired Tell him to ride, and told him to check the back tight (Booya, bitch) [Chorus: YFN Lucci] Ayy, say "Hello" to the bad guy Man, I ain't been the same since my man died, yeah Ayy, fuck the pain, I get mad high, mad high Ayy, how you fuck 'round with your man and you go and hide Ain't the same way that I came in and how I'm goin' out Ayy, when you cross up one of your mans then you 'posed to die Ayy, when you play with one of my mans just know I'm showin' out The bad guy, I'ma come lookin' for you every time [Outro: YFN Lucci] Yeah, uh