The Hook Says It All lyrics

[Verse 1]
Bunch of grams in the duffel, b*tch
Growin' up all, I knew was the hustle, b*tch
Did a lot of f*ck sh*t for the fun of it
Street n*gga, since a youngin' been I been running it
Talk sh*t, then my homies get to gunnin' sh*t
Real talk, we ain't never f*cking running, b*tch
Need the drugs, need the money, need a lot of it
They say life is a gamble, but I got to hit
Bunch of zips in the trunk, got to take a trip
I did a lot of flips, I know gymnastics
I got a good girl, yeah, she's a bad b*tch
Yeah, hella bad b*tch, I don't do average
I got them grams stashed up in the cabinets
Sticky-ass sh*t, got to wrap it in the plastic
Mel Gibson play the game like a Maverick
n*ggas want to cheat, they can get they're f*cking ass kicked

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm a bad guy
Yeah, I'm a motherf*cking bad guy
'Cause I'm a bad guy
Yeah, I'm a motherf*cking bad guy

[Verse 2]
A lot of n*ggas don't like me
'Cause I cause controversy like Spike Lee
Had a couple thousand in the Nike
Had a couple hundred in the Reebok
Y'all reign, gonna stop, n*gga, ours not
Smoking on that venom, call it [?]
Can't wait to pull-up in the car lot
Drop dirty money on a baby blue suede top
n*ggas crazy, thinking that they hot
b*tch, I'm buzzin', but I'm working like a day job
Doing shows, n*ggas hating 'cause they not
And all my n*ggas on a roll like a state cop
Flame never gonna die, we gon' stay hot
Got that California Love, like Tupac
You only get one life, not two shots
b*tch, I'm a dog, but I stay with a cute fox
[Chorus]
'Cause I'm a bad guy
Yeah, I'm a motherf*cking bad guy
'Cause I'm a bad guy
Yeah, I'm a motherf*cking bad guy

[Outro]
'Cause she like how I'm living