Brandon Hartt, Tom MacDonald, Nova Rockafeller - No Good Bastards lyrics

I'm not big on fighting these days
But I don't call the cops
And I'm not big on scrappin'
Lately when I start, i don't stop
I just need one more person to hate me
Talk that talk
One more problem might make me kill them all

I'm a heartbreaker, ass kicker
I'm a hot trigger, nasty words
I got two fingers for ass kissers
I'm an asshole, dirtbag, no good bastard

Look, it's no more Mr nice Guy
So go ahead and get mad
I'll show you how easy I turn a
Tough guy to a dead man
I ain't your buddy, buddy
Haters or obsessed fans
If we were buddies, trust
I crack a Bud just like a red can
Bedpan full of piss and vinegar
Head scan said that I'm not crazy
But I'm similar
Lеt's dance, lead hands, homie
You gеt slept fast
Trust me, you're a midget, I'm a monster
Every slap I throw's a finisher

I just need one more person to hate me
Talk that talk
One more problem might make me kill them all

I'm a heartbreaker, ass kicker
I'm a hot trigger, nasty words
I got two fingers for ass kissers
I'm an asshole, dirtbag, no good bastard

Turn your ass into a crackhead
You must love gettin' rocked
Take your door off with the flathead
And take everythin' that you got, ayy whoa
Don't make me put down my purse
We don't need Gucci on curbs
You think you bet I'm the worst and
Your family to church, so baby
Don't get on my nerves
Like, I don't know 'bout these hoes
All I know's how we go
We're non-stop, we'll reload
If you're talkin', i see ghosts
You groupie baby, I'm different, think
You know hell? Well, i'll show you it
I was born in hell, Devil knows me well
I returned with a list like Moses did

I just need one more person to hate me
Talk that talk
One more problem might make me kill them all

I'm a heartbreaker, ass kicker
I'm a hot trigger, nasty words
I got two fingers for ass kissers
I'm an asshole, dirtbag, no good bastard

I don't call for backup
Keep those comments to yourself
Bunch of cop callin' pussies
'fraid to handle shit themselves
We was raised by the wolves
We ain't afraid to bleed, it helps
Sort the men from the boys
The have nots from the wealth
With God as my witness
I'll leave you where you stand
If you flex, that's your death
We're doin' more than throwin' hands
You better give me six feet when I
Come through back the fuck up
Guaranteed to leave you bleeding if you
Make me back this truck up

I just need one more person to hate me
Talk that talk
One more problem might make me kill them all

I'm a heartbreaker, ass kicker
I'm a hot trigger, nasty words
I got two fingers for ass kissers
I'm an asshole, dirtbag, no good bastard