bad times
Lyrics
Bad times
Yeah I've had mine
Gotta live life like its my last night
Everybody
Wish i had time
But i'm coming from behind, now its halftime
Gotta make this count
I won't sit and do nothing to pass time
Dropping everything, invest my last dime
Do whats gotta be done
Cutting off folks that i had ties
That don't wanna see me stack the cash high
Lotta women think that i'm a bad guy
Like i fucked em over in a past life
It can't be because i've only ever had lines
I'm just no fun to em cause it ain't the crack kind
Always kept my nose clean, some don't like that
Slide to a spot with folks not on the right track
Wrong energy so i'ma have to slide back
Snakes around my feet, thinking that i'm scared strike back
Thats a false prediction
Everybody's competition
Even Melo, under all conditions
But he know i got love for him, its just the game
One up each other, we gotta be better than yesterday
Well blessed and you see i'm well dressed
Favorite uncle work for nike, always keep me well checked
Had a girl in my bed showing bare breast
Ended up dipping cause how she felt, i felt less
Bought a PS5, why cause i don't even play it
Shit collecting dust anytime its music i'm making
Thats a light flex, shoulda bought a life vest
So i'm not drowning when i'm drinking, faded because all the
Bad times
Yeah I've had mine
Gotta live life like its my last night
Everybody
Wish i had time
But i'm coming from behind, now its halftime
Gotta make this count
I won't sit and do nothing to pass time
Dropping everything, invest my last dime
Do whats gotta be done
Cutting off folks that i had ties
That don't wanna see me stack the cash high
Yeah
They just want up on the roster
But they don't be addressing me proper
Saying that they wanna see me prosper
Looking for a ticket, Willy Wonka
Willie's making beats and he a monster
Yeah
Giving props where its due at
They wondering where Hunter Dreww at
Not where the crew at
Still at the crib staring at my shoe rack
I got a new bag
With sick kicks, heard of covid, i'm the new bad
Stepping out like who dat, like i'm where they celebrating the Mardi Gras
Dancing and drinking on the Bacardi all, night
Women stay be getting sloppy, and some'll wanna top me
Some'll try to ride me all, night
Fuck boys, i really ain't been a part of y'all
Acting tough, when really you ain't hard at all
Hear a whole lotta this, a whole lotta that, how bitches ain't shit
Save it homie, cause i've heard it all
Seen Melo go through hell and back
Cause his selfish ass baby mama
Prolly out here steady selling ass
With my nephew in the mix and its not okay
Brodie you gone make it out where its all okay
Its just bad times
Bad times
Yeah I've had mine
Gotta live life like its my last night
Everybody
Wish i had time
But i'm coming from behind, now its halftime
Gotta make this count
I won't sit and do nothing to pass time
Dropping everything, invest my last dime
Do whats gotta be done
Cutting off folks that i had ties
That don't wanna see me stack the cash high
Lotta women think that i'm a bad guy
Like i fucked em over in a past life
It can't be because i've only ever had lines
I'm just no fun to em cause it ain't the crack kind
Always kept my nose clean, some don't like that
Slide to a spot with folks not on the right track
Wrong energy so i'ma have to slide back
Snakes around my feet, thinking that i'm scared strike back
Thats a false prediction
Everybody's competition
Even Melo, under all conditions
But he know i got love for him, its just the game
One up each other, we gotta be better than yesterday
Well blessed and you see i'm well dressed
Favorite uncle work for nike, always keep me well checked
Had a girl in my bed showing bare breast
Ended up dipping cause how she felt, i felt less
Bought a PS5, why cause i don't even play it
Shit collecting dust anytime its music i'm making
Thats a light flex, shoulda bought a life vest
So i'm not drowning when i'm drinking, faded because all the
Bad times
Yeah I've had mine
Gotta live life like its my last night
Everybody
Wish i had time
But i'm coming from behind, now its halftime
Gotta make this count
I won't sit and do nothing to pass time
Dropping everything, invest my last dime
Do whats gotta be done
Cutting off folks that i had ties
That don't wanna see me stack the cash high
Yeah
They just want up on the roster
But they don't be addressing me proper
Saying that they wanna see me prosper
Looking for a ticket, Willy Wonka
Willie's making beats and he a monster
Yeah
Giving props where its due at
They wondering where Hunter Dreww at
Not where the crew at
Still at the crib staring at my shoe rack
I got a new bag
With sick kicks, heard of covid, i'm the new bad
Stepping out like who dat, like i'm where they celebrating the Mardi Gras
Dancing and drinking on the Bacardi all, night
Women stay be getting sloppy, and some'll wanna top me
Some'll try to ride me all, night
Fuck boys, i really ain't been a part of y'all
Acting tough, when really you ain't hard at all
Hear a whole lotta this, a whole lotta that, how bitches ain't shit
Save it homie, cause i've heard it all
Seen Melo go through hell and back
Cause his selfish ass baby mama
Prolly out here steady selling ass
With my nephew in the mix and its not okay
Brodie you gone make it out where its all okay
Its just bad times
Writer(s): Hunter Ware
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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