Lyrics

I'll be the bad guy if that makes you happy Don't smile in my face and no, don't @ me I mean, if you're broke, you're not in the conversation Time is money, I don't get paid for my patience You shooting shots like free throws You ain't even hit me once, bitch, reload Winning at life, this shit feeling like a cheat code You going downhill, you need a ski pole, hoe I'm the one, you in last place, bitch You a mouse in a rat race, sis Money over bitches, what I mean Ice cold veins real in my blood stream Vendetta, whatever, whenever Any level, 'cause I can turn into a devil We can hit the gas, put the pedal to the metal I ain't playin' games, all scores, get settled (Oh) It must suck to be you (You) Bad luck losers gon' lose I'm not actin' brand new It is what it is, I do what I do Attitude on, bitch, fuck being nice Don't like me? I'm not surprised Live your life, please, don't watch mine Oh, you mad? I don't know why That sound like a personal problem That sound like a personal problem I'm top shelf, you way at the bottom That sound like a personal problem Woke up this morning and I'm still rich Pushing my buttons, it ain't nothing but a kill switch All you bitches fake, look at me and see the realest I ain't never tripping but you hoes need a field trip Back up if I act up You'll be looking for some backup Get your racks up Big bag like mad trucks Blowing stacks, yup Keep dancing 'round, it's the shit that'll get you tatted up You're not lit, I'll blow out your candle Play your cards, do you wanna gamble? Look In the yachts, I'm the one they wanna see You can't ride the wave 'cause the water's too deep Vendetta, whatever, whenever Any level, 'cause I could turn into a devil We can hit the gas, put the pedal to the metal I ain't playin' games, all scores, get settled (Oh) It must suck to be you (You) Bad luck losers gon' lose I'm not actin' brand new It is what it is, I do what I do Attitude on, bitch, fuck being nice Don't like me? I'm not surprised Live your life, please, don't watch mine Oh, you mad? I don't know why That sound like a personal problem That sound like a personal problem I'm top shelf, you way at the bottom That sound like a personal problem (Problem) (Oh) It must suck to be you Bad luck losers gon' lose (Problem) I'm not acting brand new It is what it is, I do what I do
Writer(s): Writers Unknown, Anthony White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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