Bad Guy

Say hello to the bad guy. Im the last guy

You wanna test.

Put a hole right through your fucking chest

Cause when I’m stressed, I’m Bruce Banner, watch me Hulk out on you bitches

Grab the hammer and the ‘nana clip shoot all of you bitches

Got the chrome got the tec

Got The .40 cal on deck

Damn right I got my stripes, I deserve some respect

Punch you in your fucking face

If you get out of place

So my best advice to you is to give me some space

Don’t give a fuck about your problems

I got problems of my own

Like how I’m getting shorty and her friend back to my home

Get some dome then I beat it up while she eat her up

You can emulate my style but you can never keep it up

Imma heat up. I see what’s up but still can’t comprehend

How niggas keep talking money but make no fucking cents?

But hey! That’s alright. Don’t get caught up in that hype

And you better think twice when you fucking with the bad guy

Say hello to the bad guy (repeat 8x with echo)

Step in the booth and watch the whole room get electrified,

Too many talk a big game but they never really verified,

Claim they got the blueprint, but the structure ain’t identified,

I’m the one they study when they wanna see it amplified.

Got the drive, got the focus, got the vision on lock,

Every move calculated, never watchin’ the clock,

They keep reachin’ for the crown, but it ain’t ready to drop,

I’m the reason every doubter gotta stop and take stock.

I came up from the bottom, had to build it from scratch,

Every loss became a lesson, every setback a match,

Now they copy every cadence, every flow, every catch,

But the hunger that I got is somethin’ they cannot match.

See, I don’t really get how they be fakin’ the grind,

Always talkin’ ‘bout the future but they stuck in rewind,

I’m just puttin’ in the work while they be wastin’ their time,

And when it all pays off, they’ll say the stars aligned.

Say hello to the bad guy [repeat 8x with echo]

Third Verse

Now they lookin’ at me different, got ‘em switchin’ their tone,

Used to laugh at every move, now they ringin’ my phone,

Everybody want a favor when they see that you’ve grown,

But I remember who was with me when I stood all alone.

I was down, I was out, had my back to the wall,

Had to learn that every rise starts with learnin’ to fall,

Now I’m breakin’ through the ceiling every time that they call,

While these wannabes keep trippin’ over nothin’ at all.

They keep talkin’ like they built it but they never laid bricks,

Got a million big dreams but ain’t committed to shit,

Always worried ‘bout the next man and the moves that he picks,

I’m just focused on my lane tryna get me my chips.

So if you’re thinkin’ you can stop me, better come with a plan,

‘Cause I’ve been fightin’ through the pressure since the day that I began,

You can hate it, you can love it, you can doubt if you can,

But when I walk up in the room, say hello to the bad guy.

Say hello to the bad guy [repeat 8x with echo]