[Intro]
Ayy, uh-uh, ayy
[Verse 1]
Mama said it was your fault, was it?
I dunno if it's true
I never got the chance to know you, daddy
Did you do this on purpose?
Did you waste intoxicators?
I don't know what went into us, but things are not normal
And it's been depressin', I hate we talk formal
'Cause when we meet each other, it's almost like we don't know each other
[Since the nanny's house?] shattered
Nobody care, but mama left for better, hey
[Bridge]
I get this feelin' when you're bluffin'
It's like I never seem to care
And all these people you be foolin'
Got their [mouths?] clocked up, now they won't hear
[Verse 2]
See, if I'm comin' from rags, that's why I'ma get to riches
I'm [sausage?], you [wagyu?], get the [fans through the digits?] (Ah)
Old school, new school, [has got the big dough?]
You're makin' foes, and your bitches chew the backbone
And if I ever get carved, I'ma just boogie pass
Fuck the [pad?], I'ma do it [?]
Yeah, you know it matters much 'cause of course people grudge
The crap people judge, I'll shake it
And it was when I started coming over with the damn sound
My dreams are too big, but I couldn't let 'em go
Each time I heard the music, it just gets through the core
The disconnection that just gets us on the same path
I understood the life is tough, it's never that bad
She grow with a single mother, never had a dad
Daddy with the drugs, so my pop is like rap
I used to bicker with my brother 'bout whose life is worse
But when I saw the pills, yeah, my heart got burst
We never had Christmas, [they would always be props?]
Rumbled with my sister, wonder why it never stops
The point of heckling a crowd that would pay no heat
But, my brother made a promise, he would get us free
See, life is heavy, but I promise that I'm takin' the weight
I'd rather fight the blazin' sun than forever be stuck in the shades
[Interlude]
I mean, I always had this philosophy ever since I was a little girl and my, me and my mama would tell me this
[Outro]
My mama told me, "Girl, I want your life to be great
I don't want it to be like my life of disgrace
Fuck everybody, do what you gotta do
Fuck everybody, be who you gotta be"
Said, "Girl, I want your life to be great
I don't want it to be like my life of disgrace
Fuck everybody, do what you gotta do
Fuck everybody, be who you gotta be"
Bad was written by Reble.
Bad was produced by D’Mon (IND).