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Okay, you know this, I'm bad but I'm decent Wind me up, shoot me, I shatter to pieces All this time, I thought you had what I needed Dangling Franklins, dangling Franklins, all that shit go while you battling demons Still, shawty got bad news I ain't tryna run act two Y'all looking like statues I'm looking right at you Still follow your plan A Can't run up your bag, too Y'all looking like statues Y'all looking like statues You fucking with the bestest Most bestest Cutthroat for that necklace She gon' cut the top off My coupe ride around headless Deep in the water, I float with the dead but they pulling me under I pull back a layer, there's genuine people, I can't help but wonder Look Now they all wanna flock 'cause they heard that I'm famous Put words to the pages Can't work and I hate this Out of this world, know stars on a first name basis I'm bad but I'm decent, the words keep repeating, now here we go I've had it with dreaming, I'm staying asleep and I'm meeting my demons I greet em both Wow Okay, you know this, I'm bad but I'm decent Wind me up, shoot me, I shatter to pieces All this time, I thought you had what I needed Dangling Franklins, dangling Franklins, all that shit go while you battling demons Still, shawty got bad news I ain't tryna run act two Y'all looking like statues I'm looking right at you Still follow your plan A Can't run up your bag, too Y'all looking like statues Y'all looking like statues Stay safe in this patient nation Take names, I'm the A List's greatest Same day, I'm a no name chaser Break bread with the ones I came with Back doors and cop cars Mama tell me I'm a rockstar This ain't the life that y'all should strive for Y'all should quit your bitching, go outside more I'm that indestructible, extra lovable, dogs untouchable kid I don't miss the functions, I don't get the fussing, I just get my money then dip Lil mama off white like a fashion statement I don't really want all of that fake shit She just wanna talk names, wanna play games She don't know I'm the most valuable player Why's the good guy always got haters? Why don't bad guys ever play fair? Why is my life never looking like theirs? If i get it once then brother, I swear Okay, you know this, I'm bad but I'm decent Wind me up, shoot me, I shatter to pieces All this time, I thought you had what I needed Dangling Franklins, dangling Franklins, all that shit go while you battling demons Still, shawty got bad news I ain't tryna run act two Y'all looking like statues I'm looking right at you Still follow your plan A Can't run up your bag, too Y'all looking like statues Y'all looking like statues
Writer(s): Jack Tulloch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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