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WHO'S BAD?
Hip-Hop/Rap
WHO'S BAD? was released on July 16, 2026 by MARSHA SON as a part of the album T Y R I S
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Release DateJuly 16, 2026
LabelMARSHA SON
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
marcello
marcello
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyris Dickerson
Tyris Dickerson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BEATSBYSAV
BEATSBYSAV
Producer

Lyrics

I can bet you know I'm bad now, and every time I Rap I make somebody act out, like every
Time I drop a song it be a cash cow, you said you One and not the two, you can't count
Finna get this bumping guarantee I'm finna Break out, travelin' this country, finna take
Over the states now, hate to be you watchin', See that look right on your face, ouch, you
Ain't got no option but to sit right there and fake Pout, I believe that I'm the greatest
Rapper why I'm finna make it, I see it all up in my Vision, you gon' watch me take it
Brother, I don't wanna talk to you because you Be complainin', and I ain't tryna hear
All that, it ain't gon' get me famous, but I bet I Know it probably will though, in my
Element, I get to kickin' like I'm streamin', was Love, but I don't got the love for no
Mo' leeches, started payin' attention, now It got Me lookin' at my peoples huh, Tony
Allen time, i then got to playin defense on em, Everything I do, they do it with me, I think
We the motive, goin' crazy lately, got them Askin', how do we control it, your best bet
Aim for silver like a Wii controller, hey, hundred Ways I'm finna try and take over the
Game, it's a hundred things, they gon' get to Attaching to my name, we the best, and
I don't think y'all finna see that change, like When we connect, I get to poppin' out
Up on that stage, I ain't got the time for no more Kids, I promise that, I'll change and
Get to flippin' you around like Laundromats, all That hatin' that be gettin' passed around
I intercept, mama said, don't let em play you, I Don't do the disrespect, so, hmm
I can bet you know I'm bad now, and every time I Rap, I make somebody act out, like every
Time I drop a song, it be a cash cow, you said you One and not the two, hmm, you can't
Count, finna get this bumping guarantee I'm Finna break out, travelin' this country, finna
Take over the states now, hate to be you Watchin', see that look right on your face, ouch, You
Aint got no option but to sit right there and fake pout, said I, hmm, bet you know I'm
Written by: Tyris Dickerson
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