Bad Guy
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โฑ๏ธ 2:24 duration
๐ ID: 8138091
๐ Lyrics
Same block where my friend died
You don't understand, we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy
It hasn't been the same since you left
My age mates are in prison or dead
"Don't end up like your friends"
That's what my mumsi said
Platinum plaques are under my bed
Won't hang them up 'cause I ain't done yet
Only 18, you should show some respect
If you disrespect, put money on your head
Check my streams, look right and left
Got PTSD, they try rob me
Is it my fault that I want me a glee? (Ah, ah)
Last year I was more than low
Ain't talkin' notes, I was far from broke
I just done a show, I'm far from home (na, na, na, na)
I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
To the same block where my friend died
Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
You ain't see the whole hood cry?
You don't even know what it feels like
You don't understand, we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy (mm-hmm)
YP got bagged, T got nicked
I'm makin' a tape, why they tapin' the strip?
I ain't chasin' a hoe, I ain't chasin' a bitch
Life different now since I made me a hit (uh-huh)
He was in the field tryna make it out
My bro could've made it pro (could've made it)
He's out on a glide, I pray he don't die
I pray that he makes it home
I ain't losin' faith, I ain't losin' hope
Stack, repeat, make this dough (uh-huh)
I used to be broke now I make notes
Now Jess and Steph tryna call my phone
The young boys tryna make headline on the news
When I'm tryna do this headline show
Need a brown skin like Renee, tell shawty let's go
I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
To the same block where my friend died
Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
You ain't see the whole hood cry?
You don't even know what it feels like
You don't understand, we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy (mm-hmm)
You weren't there when I was down and low
I was going through Section 32
Mum nearly got kicked out of the crib
Wouldn't be here if I didn't write these tunes
Nah, if I didn't write these bars (no way)
Wouldn't know what to do
Would've been like (shh) in a stolen car
It's time that I cop me a yard (mm-hmm)
He was a crook tryna take your Rolex
Now he pissed 'cause he's servin' time
Tell the young G's that the smokin' kills
But they already lost their minds
They're doin' up county lines
I'm in the booth tryna write these lines
My man got bagged for the dark (mm-hmm)
And now he's tryna find the light
I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
To the same block where my friend died
Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
You ain't see the whole hood cry?
You don't even know what it feels like
You don't understand, we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy
I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
To the same block where my friend died
Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
You ain't see the whole hood cry?
You don't even know what it feels like
You don't understand, we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy
You don't understand, we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy
It hasn't been the same since you left
My age mates are in prison or dead
"Don't end up like your friends"
That's what my mumsi said
Platinum plaques are under my bed
Won't hang them up 'cause I ain't done yet
Only 18, you should show some respect
If you disrespect, put money on your head
Check my streams, look right and left
Got PTSD, they try rob me
Is it my fault that I want me a glee? (Ah, ah)
Last year I was more than low
Ain't talkin' notes, I was far from broke
I just done a show, I'm far from home (na, na, na, na)
I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
To the same block where my friend died
Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
You ain't see the whole hood cry?
You don't even know what it feels like
You don't understand, we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy (mm-hmm)
YP got bagged, T got nicked
I'm makin' a tape, why they tapin' the strip?
I ain't chasin' a hoe, I ain't chasin' a bitch
Life different now since I made me a hit (uh-huh)
He was in the field tryna make it out
My bro could've made it pro (could've made it)
He's out on a glide, I pray he don't die
I pray that he makes it home
I ain't losin' faith, I ain't losin' hope
Stack, repeat, make this dough (uh-huh)
I used to be broke now I make notes
Now Jess and Steph tryna call my phone
The young boys tryna make headline on the news
When I'm tryna do this headline show
Need a brown skin like Renee, tell shawty let's go
I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
To the same block where my friend died
Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
You ain't see the whole hood cry?
You don't even know what it feels like
You don't understand, we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy (mm-hmm)
You weren't there when I was down and low
I was going through Section 32
Mum nearly got kicked out of the crib
Wouldn't be here if I didn't write these tunes
Nah, if I didn't write these bars (no way)
Wouldn't know what to do
Would've been like (shh) in a stolen car
It's time that I cop me a yard (mm-hmm)
He was a crook tryna take your Rolex
Now he pissed 'cause he's servin' time
Tell the young G's that the smokin' kills
But they already lost their minds
They're doin' up county lines
I'm in the booth tryna write these lines
My man got bagged for the dark (mm-hmm)
And now he's tryna find the light
I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
To the same block where my friend died
Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
You ain't see the whole hood cry?
You don't even know what it feels like
You don't understand, we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy
I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
To the same block where my friend died
Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
You ain't see the whole hood cry?
You don't even know what it feels like
You don't understand, we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.89] Same block where my friend died
[00:03.61] You don't understand, we're misunderstood
[00:05.23] Don't make me the bad guy
[00:06.87] It hasn't been the same since you left
[00:08.45] My age mates are in prison or dead
[00:10.62] "Don't end up like your friends"
[00:12.22] That's what my mumsi said
[00:13.68] Platinum plaques are under my bed
[00:15.09] Won't hang them up 'cause I ain't done yet
[00:16.60] Only 18, you should show some respect
[00:18.23] If you disrespect, put money on your head
[00:20.56] Check my streams, look right and left
[00:21.96] Got PTSD, they try rob me
[00:23.99] Is it my fault that I want me a glee? (Ah, ah)
[00:27.42] Last year I was more than low
[00:28.88] Ain't talkin' notes, I was far from broke
[00:30.48] I just done a show, I'm far from home (na, na, na, na)
[00:32.96] I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
[00:35.23] To the same block where my friend died
[00:36.83] Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
[00:40.44] You ain't see the whole hood cry?
[00:41.87] You don't even know what it feels like
[00:43.65] You don't understand, we're misunderstood
[00:45.59] Don't make me the bad guy (mm-hmm)
[00:47.28] YP got bagged, T got nicked
[00:48.83] I'm makin' a tape, why they tapin' the strip?
[00:50.46] I ain't chasin' a hoe, I ain't chasin' a bitch
[00:52.20] Life different now since I made me a hit (uh-huh)
[00:54.17] He was in the field tryna make it out
[00:55.68] My bro could've made it pro (could've made it)
[00:57.21] He's out on a glide, I pray he don't die
[00:58.97] I pray that he makes it home
[01:00.60] I ain't losin' faith, I ain't losin' hope
[01:02.35] Stack, repeat, make this dough (uh-huh)
[01:04.14] I used to be broke now I make notes
[01:05.75] Now Jess and Steph tryna call my phone
[01:07.57] The young boys tryna make headline on the news
[01:09.47] When I'm tryna do this headline show
[01:10.74] Need a brown skin like Renee, tell shawty let's go
[01:13.27] I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
[01:15.38] To the same block where my friend died
[01:17.28] Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
[01:20.63] You ain't see the whole hood cry?
[01:22.23] You don't even know what it feels like
[01:24.08] You don't understand, we're misunderstood
[01:25.76] Don't make me the bad guy (mm-hmm)
[01:27.72] You weren't there when I was down and low
[01:29.17] I was going through Section 32
[01:30.92] Mum nearly got kicked out of the crib
[01:32.56] Wouldn't be here if I didn't write these tunes
[01:34.30] Nah, if I didn't write these bars (no way)
[01:36.77] Wouldn't know what to do
[01:37.53] Would've been like (shh) in a stolen car
[01:39.16] It's time that I cop me a yard (mm-hmm)
[01:41.16] He was a crook tryna take your Rolex
[01:42.91] Now he pissed 'cause he's servin' time
[01:44.39] Tell the young G's that the smokin' kills
[01:45.83] But they already lost their minds
[01:47.42] They're doin' up county lines
[01:49.07] I'm in the booth tryna write these lines
[01:50.82] My man got bagged for the dark (mm-hmm)
[01:52.63] And now he's tryna find the light
[01:53.64] I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
[01:55.73] To the same block where my friend died
[01:57.59] Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
[02:00.99] You ain't see the whole hood cry?
[02:02.59] You don't even know what it feels like
[02:04.26] You don't understand, we're misunderstood
[02:06.16] Don't make me the bad guy
[02:06.93] I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
[02:09.24] To the same block where my friend died
[02:10.84] Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
[02:14.42] You ain't see the whole hood cry?
[02:15.87] You don't even know what it feels like
[02:17.68] You don't understand, we're misunderstood
[02:19.50] Don't make me the bad guy
[02:21.64]
[00:03.61] You don't understand, we're misunderstood
[00:05.23] Don't make me the bad guy
[00:06.87] It hasn't been the same since you left
[00:08.45] My age mates are in prison or dead
[00:10.62] "Don't end up like your friends"
[00:12.22] That's what my mumsi said
[00:13.68] Platinum plaques are under my bed
[00:15.09] Won't hang them up 'cause I ain't done yet
[00:16.60] Only 18, you should show some respect
[00:18.23] If you disrespect, put money on your head
[00:20.56] Check my streams, look right and left
[00:21.96] Got PTSD, they try rob me
[00:23.99] Is it my fault that I want me a glee? (Ah, ah)
[00:27.42] Last year I was more than low
[00:28.88] Ain't talkin' notes, I was far from broke
[00:30.48] I just done a show, I'm far from home (na, na, na, na)
[00:32.96] I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
[00:35.23] To the same block where my friend died
[00:36.83] Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
[00:40.44] You ain't see the whole hood cry?
[00:41.87] You don't even know what it feels like
[00:43.65] You don't understand, we're misunderstood
[00:45.59] Don't make me the bad guy (mm-hmm)
[00:47.28] YP got bagged, T got nicked
[00:48.83] I'm makin' a tape, why they tapin' the strip?
[00:50.46] I ain't chasin' a hoe, I ain't chasin' a bitch
[00:52.20] Life different now since I made me a hit (uh-huh)
[00:54.17] He was in the field tryna make it out
[00:55.68] My bro could've made it pro (could've made it)
[00:57.21] He's out on a glide, I pray he don't die
[00:58.97] I pray that he makes it home
[01:00.60] I ain't losin' faith, I ain't losin' hope
[01:02.35] Stack, repeat, make this dough (uh-huh)
[01:04.14] I used to be broke now I make notes
[01:05.75] Now Jess and Steph tryna call my phone
[01:07.57] The young boys tryna make headline on the news
[01:09.47] When I'm tryna do this headline show
[01:10.74] Need a brown skin like Renee, tell shawty let's go
[01:13.27] I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
[01:15.38] To the same block where my friend died
[01:17.28] Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
[01:20.63] You ain't see the whole hood cry?
[01:22.23] You don't even know what it feels like
[01:24.08] You don't understand, we're misunderstood
[01:25.76] Don't make me the bad guy (mm-hmm)
[01:27.72] You weren't there when I was down and low
[01:29.17] I was going through Section 32
[01:30.92] Mum nearly got kicked out of the crib
[01:32.56] Wouldn't be here if I didn't write these tunes
[01:34.30] Nah, if I didn't write these bars (no way)
[01:36.77] Wouldn't know what to do
[01:37.53] Would've been like (shh) in a stolen car
[01:39.16] It's time that I cop me a yard (mm-hmm)
[01:41.16] He was a crook tryna take your Rolex
[01:42.91] Now he pissed 'cause he's servin' time
[01:44.39] Tell the young G's that the smokin' kills
[01:45.83] But they already lost their minds
[01:47.42] They're doin' up county lines
[01:49.07] I'm in the booth tryna write these lines
[01:50.82] My man got bagged for the dark (mm-hmm)
[01:52.63] And now he's tryna find the light
[01:53.64] I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
[01:55.73] To the same block where my friend died
[01:57.59] Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
[02:00.99] You ain't see the whole hood cry?
[02:02.59] You don't even know what it feels like
[02:04.26] You don't understand, we're misunderstood
[02:06.16] Don't make me the bad guy
[02:06.93] I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
[02:09.24] To the same block where my friend died
[02:10.84] Still feelin' low 'cause I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
[02:14.42] You ain't see the whole hood cry?
[02:15.87] You don't even know what it feels like
[02:17.68] You don't understand, we're misunderstood
[02:19.50] Don't make me the bad guy
[02:21.64]