Bad - Intellectual

Bad

[Intro]

(Space lab)

(Editry crazy for this one)

I’m in the studio just killing these beats you know it’s volcanic whenever I’m on it

Same songs nika droppa bro na abroad yalila to God be the glory

Mic nikai facinga nituleza twe tumachoka ala bane I’m sorry

Ziba che ndine nadropa chi verse uku ma g’s bakalizapo mumfyoli

Tamwaishiba efyombona

Tamwaishiba ifimikola

Rapper alebwatuka bwatuka then you’re expecting the boy to be bothered

What you’re doing is not even rap I don’t even know what to call that

I got a dream one day mukasanga ndelyapo ubwali na Kodak

Black red orange green damn it I feel like an eagle my Nigga

Burried the boy in dirt I swear I grow like a rose lovely and bigger

Y’all need to give me a distance, dream is bigger than jiggies

If you cannot give me ten meters ima give you a .9mm

Uh, I’m going bad, bad, bad, bad, bad

Tell my opps I’m going bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, yeah yeah

I’m going bad, bad, bad, bad, bad

Tell my opps I’m going bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, yeah yeah

Look, Kwati temu land of work and joy how I’m making my haters annoyed

When I rap they give me the crown a round of applause

When you’re doing the most success is something you cannot avoid

I’m a V.I.P black man my music is playing abroad

I used to walk to the studio until my feet hurt

I’ve been doing this thing for a minute I promise I cannot be dropping a weak verse

Not the type to beef with a rapper but if he want beef I bring it to his face

Not a regular rapper, one in a milli-

Take a look at the difference

Uh look I’ve been through the fire and then I became the fire

I’m burning the village down, too many verses

Album is sounding like a bible bro I’m a king no doubt

Life is a breeze to get to the top my Nigga so what’s the hate all about?

Uh, I’m going bad, bad, bad, bad, bad

Tell my opps I’m going bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, yeah yeah

I’m going bad, bad, bad, bad, bad

Tell my opps I’m going bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, yeah yeah