A-Reece - BAD GUY lyrics
[A-Reece - BAD GUY lyrics]
Hah, yeah
Front row, six plus now a
Young nigga front row, a-list
Snot nose niggas took shots, I don't
Even see the gun smoke, painless
Heart still cold like south pole
Niggas get heinous
Too late to go back to the old days
They used to be my dawgs now they all strays
Too far to back to the broke days
Took us from the bottom now we all straight
Young, black, rich and famous
Stick around long enough around me
You might start hatin', yeah
No favours, more paper
When I drop it's closed caskets
Cold cases, no statements
Niggas lose sleep tryna match this greatness
How else could I say this?
When I was seventeen I was
Better than your favourites
I was nineteen doin' sold out stages
Came out the label
Thought I wouldn't make it
Now I'm 25 and I might sign Kaydence, yeah
Dropped a mixtape and it got nominated
If I don't take it
The summer still mine for the takin'
Front row, six plus now a
Young nigga front row, a-list
Snot nose niggas took shots, I don't
Even see the gun smoke, painless
Heart still cold like south pole
Niggas get heinous
Too late to go back to the old days
They used to be my dawgs now they all strays
Yeah
Front row, six plus now a
Young nigga front row, a-list
Snot nose niggas took shots, I don't
Even see the gun smoke, painless
Heart still cold like south pole
Niggas get heinous
Too late to go back to the old days
They used to be my dawgs now they all strays
Too far to back to the broke days
Took us from the bottom now we all straight
Young, black, rich and famous
Stick around long enough around me
You might start hatin', yeah
No favours, more paper
When I drop it's closed caskets
Cold cases, no statements
Niggas lose sleep tryna match this greatness
How else could I say this?
When I was seventeen I was
Better than your favourites
I was nineteen doin' sold out stages
Came out the label
Thought I wouldn't make it
Now I'm 25 and I might sign Kaydence, yeah
Dropped a mixtape and it got nominated
If I don't take it
The summer still mine for the takin'
Front row, six plus now a
Young nigga front row, a-list
Snot nose niggas took shots, I don't
Even see the gun smoke, painless
Heart still cold like south pole
Niggas get heinous
Too late to go back to the old days
They used to be my dawgs now they all strays
Yeah