Bad Guy

[Intro]
Haha, look at the mirror
Lookin' in the mirror like, feelin' like a million bucks, man
[?] like that
Is he a bad guy?
Who's the bad guy?
You the bad guy?
I'm the bad guy
The bad guy

[Chorus]
Uh, I'm the one callin' the shots
Guess who be runnin' the show
Fuck with me, though
Makin' me turn to the bad guy
Throw on the gold, then I'm Razor Ramon
How many plays 'til we on?
How many days 'til I kick it with Sway in the Morn'?
Tellin' my girl I'm about to be rich
She text me back like, "What's takin' so long?"
I'm the one callin' the shots
Guess who be runnin' the show
Fuck with me, though
Makin' me turn to the bad guy
Throw on the gold, then I'm Razor Ramon
How many plays 'til we on?
How many days 'til I kick it with Sway in the Morn'?
Tellin' my girl I'm about to be rich
She text me back like, "What's takin' so long?"

[Verse 1]
I do not owe you a fuckin' thing
So hungry, got stomach pains
Try to hit me like I'm Mr. Friendly, but
I'm not playin' those fucking games
Watch my movement like body cameras
Killin' shit, check body counts
Walk around like nobody matters
Always grindin' like a coffee house
I'm workin' on crackin' the code
Dodgin' the holes in the road
Anything goes
Three hundred sixty-five days in a year
Twenty-four hours, I'm open or close
If we be speakin' 'bout commas
Then hit me mañana, I got you
I'm ready to ride
Sit in the whip, bumpin' "Ready to Die"
But you bet your ass I ain't ready to die (Woo)
I've been at home savin' pennies and dimes (Woo)
Your shit couldn't cut with machetes and knives
Cut
Fuck all that actin', but I made it happen
Got plenty of lines
I got the magic like Penny and Prime
Get me some Heinekens, Henny, I'm fine
Don't wanna come off entitled
But that shit is vital when I show up every time (Woo)

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm the one callin the shots
Guess who be runnin' the show
Fuck with me, though
Makin' me turn to the bad guy (Woo)
Throw on the gold, then I'm Razor Ramon (Ha)
How many plays 'til we on? (Ha)
How many days 'til I kick it with Sway in the Morn'? (Yeah, yeah)
Tellin' my girl I'm about to be rich (Woo)
She hit me back like, "What's takin' so long?"
I'm the one callin' the shots (Yeah)
Guess who be runnin' the show
Fuck with me, though
Makin' me feel like the bad guy (Woo)
Throw on the gold, then I'm Razor Ramon
How many plays 'til we on? (Yeah)
How many days 'til I kick it with Sway in the Morn'? (Woo)
Tellin' my girl I'm about to be rich
She hit me back like, "What's takin' so long?" (Woo)

[Verse 2]
Wanna talk shit, go figure (Go figure)
Actin' all tough ain't hard on Twitter
'Cause we all know that in real life
You a pussy like Chuckie Finster
Now, you ain't gotta waste my time (My time)
Come to the crib just to drink my wine (My wine)
If you wanna shit, then you ain't my kind (My kind)
I break bread with the same ones I been
At it with
Had it with all of these bitches who thinkin' that they can finesse me
Fuck that promoter that robbed me and Cheeky way back in the day
Man, that shit still upset me
Hope that you needed that three hundred dollars
Now I've been busy with meetings and offers
Don't cut the check 'til I meet with my lawyers
Came with my dogs like the Hoyas
Boys, boys, boys
Goddamn it, we done came up
Coinstar machines couldn't change us
Look at what I did, I'm dangerous
And now, all this show money give me paper cuts
I got mo' flow, so dope
All the way up, goin' coast to coast
And I ain't lettin' anybody kill the high
I'ma live the life 'til I overdose

[Outro]
'Cause I'm the one callin' the shots
Guess who be runnin' the show
Fuck with me though
Makin' me feel like the bad guy (Woo)
I'm the one callin' the shots
Guess who be runnin' the show
Fuck with me though
Makin' me feel like the bad guy