I Know Bad People

See i got a lot of shit on my mind
To give a fuck about you little niggas yapping
You little niggas yapping
Got a lot of ***
Keep pushing
Best believe we get to slapping
My niggas get to slapping
Somebody need to warn them kia-kia
Keep crossing the line
And you go *** for here
Hell no, i ain't a killer
But i know bad people
Bad People
0809, i'm sitting on rap now
Six four impala
Rolling with the top down
More cash (more hoes)
More stash (more shows)
More little niggas
Tryna rise with their lame flow
Elvis p that
Wish to be where e at
No way hozy
Classes out, no play
Mad about the new hype
Wish they had the insight
Scheming on my blueprint
Wonder how i do shit
I use to spit fire
Still a livewire
Sparked it up for folks within
They build the empire
But they still keep hating on the enemies
Next level shit, i'm a little understanded
They getting mad because i switched
Up the melody
I'm getting more appreciated than
They've ever seen
So they wanna start running dem mouth
That's when i take a trip down south
See i got a lot of shit on my mind
To give a fuck about you little niggas yapping
You little niggas yapping
Got a lot of ***
Keep pushing
Best believe we get to slapping
My niggas get to slapping
Somebody need to warn them kia-kia
Keep crossing the line
And you go *** for here
Hell no, i ain't a killer
But i know bad people
Bad People
Ten years deep in the game
Still standing
Never seem to give me my props
Still demanding
If you's a hater
You can kick to the curb
Cos little minds get what little minds deserve now
I no get the time, i need a playmate
They can't stand the heat though
It's a stalemate
Did it for ten summers
Ya'll just got dumber
Swear i'm the front-runner
Number one stunner
As i dey so, i no dey cry show
The lord above
Na him dey lace me with the right flow
But una go try block me
Then i'ma get pissed off
And put you in your place
See i got a lot of shit on my mind
To give a fuck about you little niggas yapping
You little niggas yapping
Got a lot of ***
Keep pushing
Best believe we get to slapping
My niggas get to slapping
Somebody need to warn them kia-kia
Keep crossing the line
And you go *** for here
Hell no, i ain't a killer
But i know bad people
Bad People