[Hook: Kid Rock]
When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad mother fucker standing next to me
With his eyes closed, told he can't see
Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Yeah, bad (bad)
Mother (fucker)
'Til the (day)
I (die)
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
I'm a Bad Brains, Bruce Wayne in the fast lane
Couple Js in the ash tray, style motherfucker
Tattoo'd back, man see the rap namе
Take a bath in the champagne, wild mothеrfucker
Straight from the block, dawg, ducking shots walking to the store
Dollar for a Black & Mild, motherfucker
Blew up as a rockstar so I'm top floor
Throwing drinks on a cop car, foul motherfucker
The only number calling up my phone
Is from my dealer, swear that dude won't leave me alone
Cause he know when I pick up, I'ma cop a couple zones
And my girl know I ain't fuckin' 'til she roll me up a cone
I be keeping freaks in the home, yeah
Apollonia
Gold teeth like the Nolia
Keep 'em on, yeah
I be rolling stoned, yeah
I should be on the cover with my middle finger
Screaming, "I'm a bad motherfucker"
[Hook: Kid Rock]
When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad mother fucker standing next to me
With his eyes closed, told he can't see
Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Yeah, bad (bad)
Mother (fucker)
'Til the (day)
I (die)
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
Kid Rock, that's a bad motherfucker
Young Kells, that's a bad motherfucker (oh shit)
Detroit, y'all some bad motherfuckers
Cleveland, y'all some bad motherfuckers
Okay I'm reaching in my pocket
Got a condom and a hundred dollar bill (uh)
I can snort a rock or I can spend it on a pill (uh)
I be with some models that just flew in from Brazil
And they give me pussy 365 days a year (bitch)
I'm the type to never go to sleep
I'm the type to break a couple motherfuckers' teeth
I'm the type to drop a hit of acid on the beach
And fly to Baltimore and scream, "Fuck the police!"
Do not get it twisted, this is not an image
There are legends told about the nights I'm in the buildings
It is not a question whether or not I'm the trillest
Every bitch is pressing me to get some cum on their acrylics
1.5 million for my record deal and now I got the feeling
I could finally give a fuck about my parents' marriage healing (fuck 'em)
I'ma buy some mirrors just to put them on the ceiling
So when I wake up I see the realest motherfucker breathing
[Hook: Kid Rock]
When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad mother fucker standing next to me
With his eyes closed, told he can't see
Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Yeah, bad (bad)
Mother (fucker)
'Til the (day)
I (die)
[Verse 3: Upchurch]
I got a bad attitude, yeah, wanna know why?
Fake motherfucker's 'round me take my friendship as a free ride
Always Facetimin' random people like it's nothin'
With they phone up in my face like "Upchurch, say somethin'!"
God dang motherfucker, what you want me to say?
I been pullin' the motor out of my '88 Chevrolet
I just ate me a ham sammich now I'm takin' a shit
Not on the toilet my honky, but on the microphone bitch
IPhone always buzzin' 'cause my notifications
So many likes on my pictures my Instagram heart racin'
Oh shit, cardiac arrest, I think I made a statement
Share these lyrics, get this realness in the fuckin' rotation (Ha)
I swear to God I still float in a boat on pavement
Got that fire that even snowmen find their self constantly cravin'
Long john's, half a sleeve, with a quarter bag of weed
Smoky rooms, guitar strings, rollin' stoned between the trees
Yeah, I'm set I don't need a million dollar house with paved roads
Gimme a hammock and some Bronco so I can blow, oh
Mother Nature got me sellin' albums independently
I do this shit for fun I ain't never had a business suite
And now I spit rhymes I lean forward when my brain leak
Septic tank head I'll be thinkin' of some dank shit
Redneck Nation hat, .45 in the North Face
There's a chance my shitty boots have toured somewhere through your place
Eyes bloodshot red like I just got maced
But I ain't protestin' nothin' but I'm divin' in them politics
Chess moves let's play all I do is stay awake
Never made a bad song ain't shit I gotta say (Hey)
Take your middle finger just click play
And fuck yourself in the ears 'fore you bring that hate
Because I'm so far ahead Shake N' Bake won't work
Even at 200 miles an hour with the motor locked up (Motor locked up)
So before you make a cliche Dale Earnhardt joke
I'll join your ass and blaze some fuel, zero octane, though
Chokin' my smoke until you get put to the side
My tank is always on full 'cause my hater's fuelin' my fire
Yeah I'm a Hick-Hop legend ain't no corn in my style
I'm the hillbilly version of the movie Eight Mile
Truck sittin' in my yard I ain't got time to drive
Sport's cars that top out around 205
Sippin' Jack, two steppin', jay walkin' on DeMario
Put my name up in your mouth and I'm the dude you should be runnin' from
Don't be in my lane if you don't know how to steer
'Cause I'm that Formula One your horsepower is Paul Revere
I was born with the perfect rhythm beatin' in my ears
My occupation doin' me, don't make me kill off your career (Ha)
Yeah, I'm slick as a slate rock with some algae on top
Your girlfriend probably faintin' 'cause my fuckin' band rocks
Smokin' joints, sprayin' Coors in the crowd (Crowd)
Yeah I'm redneck motherfucker and I'm proud (Proud)
22x14's, straight pipes loud
If you never seen the whitest in the game then you lookin' at it now
Church (Church)
[Hook: Kid Rock]
When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad mother fucker standing next to me
With his eyes closed, told he can't see
Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Yeah, bad (bad)
Mother (fucker)
'Til the (day)
I (die)
[Verse 4: Queezy_the_Gangster]
We got some bad mother fuckers on the track and that's some real shit
Tryna test me in this mother fucker emptyin' the whole clip
Anorexic lately, man, I've been feeling too sick
But I'm a bad mother fucker ridin' around with a big blick
You talkin' hot shit but you ain't got nothin'
Freestyle on the phone, man, shoutout my cousin
Steven got me on this shit, yea we clutch the gun and-
We totin' on for real, stick hard, she wanna see somethin'
I told her it was big this bitch thought I was bluffin'
Can make her climax with my voice all night that girl cummin'
Told her I pulled it out in the room and she run-in
She wants it in all three, which one you want me to cum in?
Got me some rubbers, fucked her like a man, ain't no youngin'
Wants me to eat her, girl, you want me to put my tongue in
Yea she begged for this dick, she finally got what she wanted
Dissed how many people, only 2 of you bitches responded, motherfucker
[Hook: Kid Rock]
When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad mother fucker standing next to me
With his eyes closed, told he can't see
Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Yeah, bad (bad)
Mother (fucker)
'Til the (day)
I (die)
