Bad Attitude (Explicit)

Uh yeah

Oh

Come on

R I P blood is all I see

I'm bringing death to these motherf**kers all I need

Is the good book ain't going on my knees

Take a good look I know it's what you wanna be

Yeah I started this gangsta s**t this how you thank me

Like you are the ones who made me

Five years later got the plaque hanging

Still in the back of the 'Lac screaming baby

Hail Mary hail motherf**king Deuce what

Living large fancy cars Simply Deuce I

Don't give a f**k don't care what you do as

Long as I'm me I'll win and you'll lose b***h

I would never die for you live a lie for you

I would never cry for you it's a little too late to

What am I to do

I hate you too

I gotta bad attitude

I would never die for you write a rhyme for you

Wouldn't even try for you it's a little too late to

What am I to do

I hate you too

I gotta bad attitude

Yeah ashes to ashes dust to dust

You can try to hide but you can't run

Yeah I got you b***hes right under the gun

I'll leave you six feet under

Son

I'll shoot you motherf**kers right in the face

So you better get used to how the bullets taste

Make a b***h a*s tape got erased

Just another dead body left to trace

Hail Mary hail motherf**king Deuce what

Living large fancy cars Simply Deuce I

Don't give a f**k don't care what you do as

Long as I'm me I'll win and you'll lose b***h

I would never die for you live a lie for you

I would never cry for you it's a little too late to

What am I to do

I hate you too

I gotta bad attitude

I would never die for you write a rhyme for you

Wouldn't even try for you it's a little too late to

What am I to do

I hate you too

I gotta bad attitude

Lie that you hate me and it's driving you crazy

Made a mistake you thought that I wasn't mainstream

I'll take on the world with all the problems I'm facing

Destined to break things I'm f**king amazing

I won't slow down I can't be stopped

I'll be looking down at you from the top

'Cause I've come this far I won't give up

I'm a bad motherf**ker I won't give up

I would never die for you live a lie for you

I would never cry for you it's a little too late to

What am I to do

I hate you too

I gotta bad attitude

I would never die for you live a lie for you

I would never cry for you it's a little too late to

What am I to do

I hate you too

I gotta bad attitude

I would never die for you write a rhyme for you

Wouldn't even try for you it's a little too late to

What am I to do

I hate you too

I gotta bad attitude

Come on

Bad attitude

Bad attitude