BAD KID

Ginseng

Ah, ah, ah, ah s**t, ah

Sweet

I've been on your ass for 20 days in

I've been ridin' round this ***** looking for David

That ***** tryna take my money 'cause I made it

Lil *****, I'mma make you feel this blade in

All your b*****s comin' to me 'cause they love me

She said: "Daddy, I could feel it in my tummy"

***** ***** tryna call his ******' mommy

You be laughin' but I swear this s**t ain't funny

You've been tryna tell me all this s**t but, *****, I'm done

Leave your crip, you'll find me dancing in Afghanistan

She be tryna tell me that she know that I'm the one

I just ****** that ***** inside the whip and then I run (sweet)

I'm so focused on this s**t it got me goin' crazy

Take you to my secret place if you my baby

Don't you try to talk to me 'cause you ain't from my side

I make all these ****** focus on me 'til I die, yeah

'Cause they say, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, 'cause they say

'Cause they, mmh

'Cause they say that I'm a bad kid

All because I'm paid from these stories that I made

All I think about is bad s**t

I can't help myself, they just tryna take my wealth

And you won't catch me lackin'

***** ***** try me, I might cut you like salami

We don't really pass s**t

Do it all yourself, earn your ************' belt, *****, ayy