2BADD

[Intro]
(What the f—?)
Check, okay, say nun

[Chorus]
Okay this what the pattern is (Say nun)
Her loss, where my manners is (What the fuck?)
Weng Cheng hoodie immaculate (Set, ugh, huh)
Baddies all battling (They hoes)
Like who′s going home with the ballon d'or (It′s me)
It's royal rumble in my bedroom (I'm living that life)
Live the life your imagining
This the life I'm on (To Bad)
Me I just sing my songs (To Bad)
Small kid, big city (To Bad)
I ain′t coming wid' open arms (To Bad)
The bad's tryna get in my draws (To Bad)
This betuice too horns (To Bad)
Fam don′t know where I've gone (To Bad)
This just the life than I'm on

[Verse]
Bad, huh, huh
Boxed him black and white like the QR (To Bad)
I′m in CODE pouring up with a "boo arm" (To Bad)
In this life I got bad's tryna bhule (To Bad)
Touch the ends and the gang say "Hurray!" (To Bad)
Black shades but they thought that I'm 2Chainz (To Bad)
I′m Vin Diesel with vendettas (To Bad)
I'm the answer to all of your questions (To Bad)
My swags like crack in a melon (To Bad)
She ate me till I'm deaf, I'm deafen (To Bad)
Shit, Stephany Jawkings, (To Bad)
Left me in space I'm hawking (To Bad)
I used to hit up the baddies on MySpace till I found that shit boring (To Bad)
I was in a pic— pickle
Now mans outta the pic like jar gone (To Bad)
Need a whiff of my swag like Narcan (To Bad)
In the Dag don't confuse with Barking (To Bad)
May aswell call me "Fleeked by Eman"
Wig a man leave him parted (To Bad)
No this life ain′t a game like chartered (To Bad)
My yardie boy say rahted
My yardie boy say bloodclart (To Bad)
Bro got the keys like Mozart (To Bad)
They ain't no diamonds moissanite (To Bad)
If I'm in the cut its turmoil (To Bad)
Take off my—hm, shirt
Take off my shirt i′m too prang off of sherm oil (To Bad)
I'm on her cheeks like dermal (To Bad)
This just the life I live too bad

[Chorus]
Okay this what the pattern is (Say nun)
Her loss, where my manners is (What the fuck?)
Weng Cheng hoodie immaculate (Set ugh huh)
Baddies all battling (They hoes)
Like who′s going home with the ballon d'or (It's me)
It′s royal rumble my bedroom (I′m living that life)
Live the life you imagining
This the life I'm on (To bad)
Me i just sing my songs (To bad)
Small kid in a big city
I ain′t coming wid open arms (To bad)
She want open draws (To bad)
This betuice too horns (To bad)
Apologies to my father (To bad)
This the life than I'm— hm