[Intro: Joey Bada$$]
Hey!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh
Bitch, I'm a bad man, fuck with the Badmon (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm a bad man, fuck with the Badmon
Hmmm
[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
I'm lit, you litter
Not more lit, man, something we get rid of
And I never been a swimmer, so how'd this little nigga
Made his way through a motherfucking mainstream river?
All on my lonely, I'm a lone shark, bitch
Better have my money, she can keep the heart if not
Then I'm coming to the spot to rip the bones apart
But you won't believe my mark with the Bonaparte
And they can never question my pen
That's a motherfucking death sentence, my friend (No)
With the pen for real, the bars of steel
Yeah, show me which one of y'all are for real
All you niggas just charm us up
And your lady friend gonna rip my garments up
Hook around and get 'em unpopular
With the clothes on every floor like a department store
Oh Lord, coming for the highest powers
On God, got respect for my rasta man
Them on Jah, a big fat chocolate bar
That's on the law, the devil is a lie
And I don't fuck with the law
That law, gotta keep it gold
Putting on for my city, putting on for my bro
I make one false move, I'm gon' ram it up
Joey Bad and Glass Animals, and let's go
Hey!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh
Bitch, I'm a bad man, fuck with the Badmon (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm a bad man, fuck with the Badmon
Hmmm
[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
I'm lit, you litter
Not more lit, man, something we get rid of
And I never been a swimmer, so how'd this little nigga
Made his way through a motherfucking mainstream river?
All on my lonely, I'm a lone shark, bitch
Better have my money, she can keep the heart if not
Then I'm coming to the spot to rip the bones apart
But you won't believe my mark with the Bonaparte
And they can never question my pen
That's a motherfucking death sentence, my friend (No)
With the pen for real, the bars of steel
Yeah, show me which one of y'all are for real
All you niggas just charm us up
And your lady friend gonna rip my garments up
Hook around and get 'em unpopular
With the clothes on every floor like a department store
Oh Lord, coming for the highest powers
On God, got respect for my rasta man
Them on Jah, a big fat chocolate bar
That's on the law, the devil is a lie
And I don't fuck with the law
That law, gotta keep it gold
Putting on for my city, putting on for my bro
I make one false move, I'm gon' ram it up
Joey Bad and Glass Animals, and let's go
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