Eldee - I Know Bad People Lyrics

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See I got a lot of shit on my mind
To give a fuck about you little niggers yapping you little niggers yapping
Got a lot of ink I bought it up keep pushing
But believe we got to slapping my niggas made to slapping

Somebody need to warn them kia kia
Keep crossing the line band you go meet us right here
Hell no I ain't a killer
But I know bad people bad people

0809 I'm sitting on rap now
Six four Impala rolling with the top down
More cash more hoes
More stash more shows
More little niggers wanna rise with their lame flow
Elvis P that wish to be at
No way hozy classes out no play
Mad about the new hype wish they had the insight

Scheming on my blueprint wonder how I do shit
I use to spit fire still a livewire
Sparked it up for folks within they build the empire
But they still keep hating on the enemies
Next level shit I'm a little understand
They getting made because I switched up the melody
I'm getting more appreciated than they've ever seen
So they wanna start running dem mouth
That's when I take a trip down south

See I got a lot of shit on my mind
To give a fuck about you little niggers yapping you little niggers yapping
Got a lot of ink I bought it up keep pushing
But believe we got to slapping my niggas made to slapping

Somebody need to warn them kia kia
Keep crossing the line band you go meet us right here
Hell no I ain't a killer
But I know bad people bad people

Ten years keeping it game still standing.
Never seem to give me my props still demanding
If you's a hater you can kick to the curb
Cos little minds get what little minds deserve now
I no get the time, I need a playmate
They cant stand the heat though it's stalemate
Did it for ten summers ya'll just dumber
That's why I'm the front runner
Number one stunner
As I dey so I no dey like show
The lord above na him dey lace me with the right flow
But una go bite black me
Then I'ma get pissed off and put you in your place

See I got a lot of shit on my mind
To give a fuck about you little niggers yapping you little niggers yapping
Got a lot of ink I bought it up keep pushing
But believe we got to slapping my niggas made to slapping

Somebody need to warn them kia kia
Keep crossing the line band you go meet us right here
Hell no I ain't a killer
But I know bad people bad people