Rocky Badd
Don’t Even Match
[Intro]
Haha, yeah
Rocky Badd (Yeah)
Bitch
Haha
Yeah

[Verse]
I be runnin' to that bag, n***a, I'm Badd, n***a
Can't be fuckin' anybody 'less I know he that n***a
I got tats all on my ass, n***a, but this bag bigger
If she friends with any opps, then she gettin' dragged with her
I ain't ran from no ho or any bitch she had with her
Give a fuck about an L, 'cause they gettin' tagged with her
Put 'em in a bag with her just for bein' mad with her
I know we ain't the same 'cause she had her dad with her
I was raised in the slums, give a fuck where bitches from
Money don't make you realer, you could still be a bum
Where chillin' on the block can get you killed 'cause where you from
You ain't gotta have a lot, but you should still keep a gun
A Rollie is a trophy 'less it tick-tock
And you better watch your homie case he flip-flop
Independence, pair of buffs make any bitch stop
And servin' the wrong one can make your shit hot
I don't think they feel me, but it's cool, I know a couple
If you with me back in school, then bitch, you know I struggled
I be movin' how I move 'cause all I know is trouble
Even when I'm in my mood, I get up and hustle
I ain't never had the easy route
I make bitches wanna rap, so ain't no leave me out
Bitches still ain't get a deal, but they believe me now
Put so many on the 'Gram, but they don't see it now
That's what they leavin' out
Now I ride with
Big guns, big drums when I slide by
We jump out the whip, that shit is pussy doin' drive-bys
Never been a ho and can't no n***a be my side guy
I am not a friendly bitch, I DM back the side-eye
Bitch be dick suckin', how she still can't get her nails done?
I don't gotta ask my n***a twice, 'cause what I say, it's done
Free that n***a Tweezy, 'cause right now he on that fed run
Any bitch that thinkin' it ain't up, then she a dead one
Got her ass done, yet she couldn't get her legs done
Beat on hoes until her head run, come and redrum
I thought a bitch said, hmm, nah, bitch ain't said nothin'
I can make a n***a stop whatever 'cause I said, "Come"
All my n***as thuggin', but ain't gotta speak on that
If it's on the floor, then I'ma sweep it, ain't no sleep on that
If you get this pussy, don't be gentle, you can beat on that
How these bitches got the big head when my feet on that?
I do what I want and put on shit I know don't even match
Bitches say they did they own wig, shit ain't even flat
How the fuck is bitches on my head and they can't even scrap?
How can bitches tell you what I said if we ain't never met?
Bitches in they feelings, but these n***as actin' too attached
If I ain't get them bitches back, just chill, 'cause I ain't through with that
I can get my hands on any opps and beat 'em blue and black
Any bitches think it's frontline, Rocky move 'em back
Tell a bitch bye, nah, bitch, die
Y'all be quick to let a bitch slide, nah, bitch, die
I be quick to make a bitch hide, nah, bitch, slide
Real bitches love to pick sides when you pick time
I ain't worried about no bitch, I'm never worried about no ho
I ain't worried about nobody that can't come to where I go
I ain't worried about no money, I be up when bitches low
I ain't worried about this Rollie, any time, I be on go, bah
[Outro]
I do what I want and put on shit I know don't even match
I do what I want and put on shit I know don't even match
Grrah
Grrah