[Intro]

Bad kid

Nose runnin'

Fucked up, ain't have no money

Momma cryin' every day, but she wasn't cuttin' no onions

Zach Lavine in the trap, don't ask how we got that door jumpin'

We gon' leave the hood by fall, we grind the whole summer

Sittin' in the cell, they tryin' to hold me

I been endurin' so much pain that I might OD

It ain't 'bout all my partners, long live Kobe

Had to much time on my hands, went bought the Rollie

Feelin' like I made it to the league, they tryna sign us

Damn bro had me sick, fuckin' up my sinus

Now my money long like a bitch hair from the islands

They ain't think I'd turn out this way, Miley Cyrus

[Verse 1]

Shе said she wanna have a bad boy, Martin Lawrencе

I kicked her out the bedroom, poor performance

I got the trap on jump man, Michael Jordan

Swear I'm gon' kill, Goldilocks gon' take my porridge

(Gon' take my porridge)

Swear I was broke as fuck like a exhale

I can't keep droppin' all these hits, it make my head swell

And nigga, I been goin' hard without a red pill

(Without a red pill)

I dare my opponent try to cross me, nigga; Rico dead

(Fuck bitch)

And we ain't tryna button no coat, we got crack though

(We got crack though)

And I heard you got a shooter he like Shaq though

(He like Shaq though)

I ain't talkin' bout no computer with these Mac note

(With these Mac note)

In that hoe just like a Uber, how we back door

And I ain't from Philidelphia

I'm a zone-sixer

Please don't bring yo' ho around

Pittsburgh, Steeler

Remember I was broke, now I ball just like Gilbert

Thirty in this glizzy

On nobody stuff, I'm the real Curry

Tryna touch a million, a million

Boys in the hood, slide with a Mac 10

I can't trust a bitch, Will Smith, they be actin' (On God)

We go gang, got my pants baggy, just like back then

Walk 'em down with a pump, like I'm tryna hunt somethin'

Stick gotta kick on that bitch, tryna punch somethin'

We gon' snatch yo mans up, we gon' kill him, fuck a ransom

We can't beef with the free smoke, God give him cancer

Playin' with that white shit, that shit look like dandruff

I'ma hit my Marco, no, I'm a bandit

ET phone home from another planet

Playin', I'm a Jackson, I don't know 'bout Janet

[Outro]

I don't know 'bout Janet

From another planet

Nigga, I'm a bandit