paroles de chanson Bad Guy - CT Finesse

Bad guy

All them times they count me out
I had to buy my way bck in
I had to speak this from the heart no
I can't use no pad or pin
((strate off the rip
Every situation I been in they paint me like
The villain ((the bad guy))
Only comment on reactions talkin bout how I be trippin
Crazy thing is how u judging me like U cnt do no wrong
The same nigga gettin hands outs claimed
He got it on his own((big cappin))
They say I shoulda went to counseling but
I put my shit in songs
How the fuck venting to a stranger gone correct
me on my wrongs ((like how))
Like how the fuck is u gone tell me how
to feel behind some sht((u cnt))
Shit get real around this bitch war baby shit
no roddy rich((4sho))
U Rico niggas y'all don't last can't get the
love like money Mitch ((at all
Drop the top sped off the lot took off the roof
No Common sense((we gone))
Air out the house they washed it out they had
To move around tht shit ((fah fah))
Jump in the water can u swim I had to scuba
dive n shid((Deep end))
Can't save a hoe I know she go I had to hit
An made her split((shake the spot))
Yo conversations you on dick didn't order
Lips wit extra spit ((got ya mouth on me))
Aw u mad well shid Mybad well let me Get off in my bag
I had to speak on all that rah rah shit
Cus that shit had me mad
Im Droppin ether Like it's crack they play
My song then run it back
Been broke before I can't relax((uhn uhn))
Jumped in the booth start causin havoc
Bitch u want it then u got it I'm that bad guy
((yes I'm the bad guy))
U niggas dinner wats the issues
Niggas small fries((puny boy))
Was never faithful to onebitch because they
all lied((nah nah ...nah))
An you couldn't step foot in my shoes cus
they the wrong size ((way to big lil boy))
You a tre to this doughboy u in the wrong ride((
Doe let em out))

An even if he play the middle it's
still the wrong side
An U cnt rush me for this pack cus
It's a long line
Shit got u coughin up a lung yea this
The strong kind((mr has man))
An ion take no folded money
I need all mines
U can't finesse the real finesse
Cus I read all signs
An ill front u wat u buy
But first pay all fines
Don't try to run off like a
Goofy you'll get hog tied
What's in my blunt gelato
41 I mixed my shid wit Runtz
I drunk the hen can't feel my
Face again black heart like Haitian skin
I'll only wait for 10 cus after
10 I swear my Patience thin
Want sum come take it then
Fold under pressure no won't break
Or bend bitch I'm that bad Guy!