[Intro]

Yeah, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye

You know what I’m saying like

OG Richard

Izze the Producer

You need the bad guy like me

[Chorus]

Say hello to the bad guy

But I don’t fuck with the bad vibes

In the club, make the money fly

Balling on ‘em like I’m Matt Ryan

I showed you love, that was the last time

Plug bring ‘em in, Imma break um down

Stash ‘em all in the Pathfinder

Nigga better check my background

Say hello to the bad guy

But I don’t fuck with the bad vibes

In the club, make the money fly

Balling on ‘em like I’m Matt Ryan

I showed you love, that was the last time

Plug bring ‘em in, Imma break um down

Stash ‘em all in the Pathfinder

Nigga better check my background

[Verse 1]

Balling on ‘em like the NFL

For my folks, Imma give ‘em hell

I could tell you so many street stories most niggas don’t live to tell

Big pounds, bigger scale

Move around, get your clientele

Balling on ‘em like Matt Ryan

Fuck a white coupe, I want the black kind

Through the roof, throwing gang signs

Strap da Fool nigga, I ain’t lying

12 raid the spot, shit too hot

Man praise the lord, shit ain’t mine

Hands dirty, had to clean ‘em up

All the straps, we had to beat him up

Suicide door, leave ‘em up

Suicide door, leave ‘em up

[Chorus]

Say hello to the bad guy

But I don’t fuck with the bad vibes

In the club, make the money fly

Balling on ‘em like I’m Matt Ryan

I showed you love, that was the last time

Plug bring ‘em in, Imma break um down

Stash ‘em all in the Pathfinder

Nigga better check my background

Say hello to the bad guy

But I don’t fuck with the bad vibes

In the club, make the money fly

Balling on ‘em like I’m Matt Ryan

I showed you love, that was the last time

Plug bring ‘em in, Imma break um down

Stash ‘em all in the Pathfinder

Nigga better check my background

[Verse 2]

I bought another coupe, just to shit on a hater

I’m on a High Pursuit, just to go get me some paper (go)

Hit me on my IPhone or my trap phone

Both of ‘em, got ‘em back on, I

I’m in the club, I made it rain

Hit the jeweler, get the Plain Jane

Pussy nigga check my background

Say “What goes around, comes back ‘round”

If I get my hands on anything, word to Jigga shit, I’ll break it down

I’m a street nigga from the Zone 6

Got some young shooters that’ll roll in

Got some hood bitches that’s promoting

Put the cash up like the dope is

I can fly her, got a pole in it

They falling out that gold tint

I’m the MVP and you don’t know ‘bout me?

I’m a dog but I don’t want no Pedigree

Got a 90 zip of the best weed

Got an extra clip, who testing me?

I’m an OG with the recipe

You approach me come carefully

[Chorus]

Say hello to the bad guy

But I don’t fuck with the bad vibes

In the club, make the money fly

Balling on ‘em like I’m Matt Ryan

I showed you love, that was the last time

Plug bring ‘em in, Imma break um down

Stash ‘em all in the Pathfinder

Nigga better check my background

Say hello to the bad guy

But I don’t fuck with the bad vibes

In the club, make the money fly

Balling on ‘em like I’m Matt Ryan

I showed you love, that was the last time

Plug bring ‘em in, Imma break um down

Stash ‘em all in the Pathfinder

Nigga better check my background