T LUV
Текст песни Bad

[Hook]

Bad, bad, life's bad
Its all bad, I lay on ma bed, thinkin'
of a way, to
Kill that bad, its why am always sad,
Coz my life's bad, damn sad,
Bad, laying on that bed
Hooo!!!.

Verse 1.
Man ma lyf so bad, grown up
so damn wild, raised wth no dad,
Damn, I was raised by ths hard nat,
mama was unemployed, man it was
unfortunate to chill, mama had to hustle, am
from
a family of hustlers,
ma lyf aint different from ma nabours,
buh a bit difference from ma friends,
got tht bad rumors abt ma lyf,
its y I hustle for em changes,
buh I dnt gve af*ck every nikka or bitch gtta
do wht his good at, damn!!!, u good at sum silly
sh*t, haha!,am sowi ddnt mean to hurt ur
feelin's.
Wait a minute let me tell yall a secret,
this just the beginnin's, I got
dreams of more thn ma age, knw tht am gon
Chase em like am on tht yellow page, ma success
Like an animal.
Try to lock it on a cage, I`ma break
a passage, am gon progress ma ambition wth no
manager,
ride ma lyf wth no passenger, get ma nym in
stores jst knw tht I gt tht sponsorship,
c ma nym in a ft jst knw tht I gt tht deal,
every beat I warranty I kill, its a shame coz I
gt aint no peace, buh
I bring peace, I sold ma soul to christ let the
devil knw he tht won't benefit.

[Hook]
Bad, bad, life's bad
Its all bad, I lay on ma bed, thinkin'
of a way, to
Kill that bad, its why am always sad,
Coz my life's bad, damn sad,
Bad, laying on that bed

Hooo!!!.

Verse 2.
Why
is ths bad always hve to hppn to nikkas lyk
us in the hood, its hustle hard boy,
look
lyk ace hood, number one hustler,
lyk tht ace card,
a boi born a hustler, always archives his goal,
chases his dreams, man
ma lyf passed over tripple beam dreams,
mama gve a birth to a young nikka
wth pain.
Sh*t ths seems to ba chain, bby mama tym for
a nikka to gain,
am from the city tht u couldn't imagine,
from the era tht u never knw, pay
attention whn I drop ma first show,
tired of bad,
sh*t tym to chew, thn spit out progress, I won't forget hu the fuck I am, whr the fuck am from,
an era full problems,
twas painful whn mama was primed, its whn I
started to prime, guess nw its prime for I
to cheer nd cherish,
I nver carried a chum, buh ma lyf
passed tht chum, shawty of ma lyf knw the
weigh of tht chum,
jst kiddin' she got tht charm, let me phrase,
coz am gttin' the slot,
use sum prayer for a nikka, stay blessed
to any hater, oh jst a second, jst knw tht am
gon keep on ballin',
gone.

[Hook] x2
Bad, bad, life's bad
Its all bad, I lay on ma bed, thinkin'
of a way, to
Kill that bad, its why am always sad,
Coz my life's bad, damn sad,
Bad, laying on that bed
Hooo!!!.

Thanks to T LUV

Thanks to T LUV for correcting these lyrics