VyOk
Bad Guy
I'm an odd boy, I don't associate
I let all my hate, exfoliate
Let it rain MK48, surrounded by way too many phony fakes
You living all your life, make believe
I bet none of you would ever show your face to me
I sniff out a rat like a hound
Talking that shit get my blade then get down
You a private, so you staying silent, but I'm a vet now
Buncha props, sitting still on my set now
Don't ever step on my premises
Sick in the head you need medicine
Put you to bed with some sedatives
Everything was what I said it is
Dont еven think of comparing us

GOT MORE MONEY THAN YOU I STILL DON'T FLASH IT
THE MORE YOU TALK ABOUT IT AND YOU STILL WONT PASS US
ODD KID I ROLL ALONE IN THE CITY
WINDOWS ARE DOWN AND MY DRIVING IS RISKY
ALL LIMO TINTs WHILE IM HITTING 160

I see the lights now they coming to gеt me
Pull me over and they give me a warning
Smile and wave cause I'm looking so charming
Yea, young boy, I feel silly
Yea nobody ever come get me
Don't hit my phone I'm busy
Yea every one offended
I don't ever show no pity
My shots are full feel tipsy
Now I pop out feel jiggy
I'm a bad guy but you can't kill me