Bad Boy

Streets turned me to a monster
 That's real shit
 Hit the booth and go bonkers
 Hit the kill switch
 Lotta these nigga soft
 Like real tits
 See my bitch she Bad Boy
 No Will Smith
 Coughing like I need an ambulance
 That's real piff
 Lost ya arms in an accident
 Still feel this
 Ice all over my neck and hands
 I'm on chill shit
 I'm coming for it I want it Bad Boy
 No Will Smith
 I was in the room wit a baddie
 Then she got an attitude what is that about
 Prolly cuz shorty gave me brain
 Then I got her things and then let her out
 Chicks be thinking they the Star Player
 But in real life bitch you Eddie House
 In public she hold her head high
 But in the bedroom she be headed south
 I be all about money
 If you catch me on the block I'm prolly selling shit
 If I get a bag I never fuck it up
 So my pockets always been celibate
 Niggas tweakin on some other shit
 They be pillow talking all in love and shit
 I ain't never really fucked with cops
 So you'll never ever see me cuff a chick
 I was left all by myself
 Niggas thought that I would do bad then
 I turned around and stepped it up
 Now them niggas saying "That's a bad man"
 Tryna stretch it out like a back bend
 Tryna take it all like a masked man
 All my chicks they give bread
 Cuz I'm in they head like a cat scan
 Streets turned me to a monster
 That's real shit
 Hit the booth and go bonkers
 Hit the kill switch
 Lotta these nigga soft
 Like real tits
 See my bitch she Bad Boy
 No Will Smith
 Coughing like I need an ambulance
 That's real piff
 Lost ya arms in an accident
 Still feel this
 Ice all over my neck and hands
 I'm on chill shit
 I'm coming for it I want it Bad Boy
 No Will Smith
 I lost money cuz I trust niggas
 You'll never see me make the same mistakes
 Took advantage of circumstances
 That niggas mad they can't re-create
 Now they seeing all this drip on me
 Tell these Monkey niggas I'm a bathing Ape
 I eat now then pray later
 What can I say I'm just saving grace
 Ten toes boy I been official
 They don't fuck with you unless you beneficial
 I don't fuck with a lot of niggas
 I just hustle hard until I hear a whistle
 Lotta niggas these boys really gentle
 They see me win and get sentimental
 Niggas all used to hate
 Now, they just break down like an instrumental
 Cougar chick send innuendos
 Cuz the way I spit so influential
 5 minutes and I'm in her mental
 Now she got me climbing all up in her window
 Don't ever think that it's incidental
 If you fuck around and catch me in her dental
 Broke her off all up in the rental
 Let her go to work shorty been essential
 Streets turned me to a monster
 That's real shit
 Hit the booth and go bonkers
 Hit the kill switch
 Lotta these nigga soft
 Like real tits
 See my bitch she Bad Boy
 No Will Smith
 Coughing like I need an ambulance
 That's real piff
 Lost ya arms in an accident
 Still feel this
 Ice all over my neck and hands
 I'm on chill shit
 I'm coming for it I want it Bad Boy
 No Will Smith