Bad News Lyrics – Big Ghost LTD x Rob Gates x M.A.V.
Singer: Big Ghost LTD x Rob Gates x M.A.V.
Title: Bad News
Get the drummer some
I’ll be steady drumming when the numbers come
Hey, look, this 〈Kriss vector ??〉 that’s my other gun
You get it straight I’m a better me
Whenever numbers run, I’ve been the bet
And only know a couple ways to get it done
Look, I weighed it up and played the angles
I saw the bait n#gg#s made it dangle
I hope they prayed ’cause I made them angels
Deception a web of lies We was all entangled
I’m in the town where the love come with the hate
Where hate show you the love
And time show you the faith
The faith show you the grind
And the grind cement your place
Your place forever etched in the stone
Right at the grave It’s a vicious cycle
I played a prank when it’s getting vinyl
Bystanders pull out their phones trying to get it viral
n#gg#, I’m out the dark when it’s ’bout survival
Apex predator I ain’t got a rival
Yeah, we did what we did
Cause we had to big shot
Cause we had to hop I be glad you send me all the gauge in the spot or what happened
All blacked out and the drop that was casual black
This’ll leave a scar on the top
Just dress it up however you want
Just know the catch rules. Yeah
I’d have made a small fortune off a bag full of 200 grain browns bringing bad news
Pull up heists on the Brinks truck
Albinaria havaving respect me
The n#gg#s that fear me
It’s like what I gotta do for these n#gg#s to hear me
Let the gates go flip the table you disabled
They found out what he got choked with a cable
Found the wrong n#gg#s to smoke with
I leave a track dead like fetti and dope mix
The formula don’t mix
You gotta be a killer to 〈choke ??〉 this
He washing blood from his calluses
Just killed a n#gg# burnt his clothes in the garbage
His hands, you know I hit with a fire ball
They say every right require the wrong call
The eye of the storm I’m leaving sh#t to breeze in sight
When I’m gone
You know it’s bad news if I’m hyped on the song
You know it’s bad news if my pipe getting drunk
Yeah, yeah, we did what we did
Cause we had a shot
Cause we had to hop I be glad to send me all the gauge in the spot or what have you all blacked out
And the drop that was cash black
This’ll leave a scar on the top
Just dress it up however you want
Just know the cash rolls
Yeah, I’d have made a small fortune off a bad boy
Send them 200 grand Browns bringing bad news. It’s
The first time you kill somebody, that’s the hottest
Hunk of sh#t if you’re f#cking Wyatt Earp and Jack the Ripper
Remember that guy in Texas?
The guy up in that f#cking tower killed all them people?
I bet you green money
That first little black dot he took a beat on
That was a b#tch of the bunch
First one is tough
No f#cking fooling?
The second one. Second one
Ain’t no f#cking Mardi Gras either
But it’s better than the first one, cause you still feel the same thing, you know?
Except it’s more diluted
And the third one, third one is easy
You level right off
There’s no problem now. sh#t
Now I do it just to watch the f#cking expression change
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