{Intro}
We some bad guyz, he some bad guy-
These n***as ain't bad for real man
We be doing shit
We some bad guys

{Chorus}
We the n***as all on camera blicking
All black on, n***a we suspicious
We the bad guyz, we the bad guyz
Make his mama cry im a bad guy
He was doin all that wolfin
They ain't even know he was talkin shit
We some bad guyz, when he get split
We some bad guyz, he got himself hit


[Verse: Timo]
Mayski like curry, he dont never miss
My lil bitch play for points, she give us assists
Call 1-800-backdoor if you got a hint
Get a n***a low, he comе out he split
Dont gotta drill no more, foe nеm steady spinnin
If it's my favorite opp, i'm poppin out and gettin em
They act too internet, not beefin with them n***as
Gave that bitch a bitch a perc, now I know where they livin
For Sho he got fucked up, walk up gang viscious
Shot em twenty times, Spot News said they tripped him
How you snitch K? You be with that n***a
My opps broke as hell, putting on an image
A opp just called me talking 'bout, "What's the ticket?"
I'm like, "What the fuck? You tryna kill your n***a?"
He said, "Hell yeah, I'm finna go and get him"
Tell him send the lo', we gon' meet and split 'em
He said, "Hell nah... I'm tryna get the ticket"
Walk up on his ass, I can't trust that n***a
We the ones on camera, All black blickin
We make mamas cry, we some bad n***as
Hurt n***as, Kill Other n***as, We some sad n***as
When we do what we tryna do, They call us bad n***as
I'm the type, Catch your ass in traffic, shoot the glass with it
Best Believe switches on the Drac's, make you crash quicker
{Bridge}
We the bad n***as (We some bad n***as)
Every time we do something, we the bad n***as
Catch that boy in traffic, through the glass with it
I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad n***a
Drac's Drac's Drac's, We'll make it drizzle
Drac's Drac's Drac's, We'll face a n***a
Touch my chain, get 'em, I'ma drop—
Uh, uh, ayy
We the bad n***as, we the bad n***as
We the bad n***as, we the bad n***as
We them boys you see in traffic, make you crash quicker (Real shit)
We the bad boys, we the bad n***as

[Verse: Lil Durk]
My favorite opp gone, he already dead, Timmy
Foe nem caught they favorite opp, he did what he did, didn't he?
I ain't tryna talk, catch a n***a on the E-way lacking, playing bumper cars
Scammer pay for safety, I'ma do it because I fuck with y'all
And he take them pills, he know they fake, he still dump 'em all
Switch make that .30 look too easy, still dump 'em all
Smoke the opps and make the n***as feel it who ain't coming home
Bond him out, and still find a way to put my brother on
I need tim to walk around, why that n***a ain't getting killed
Post your car, we on feet, we hit your car before your crib
You a goofy, letting bitches take some pictures by the crib
If I get that lo'-lo', I go solo, you know what it is
Free that man, we can't wait to see that man
Why? Hit his face, no ID that man
Real hits, I be with them murders after them murders, they don't feel shit
YouTube got them thinking that they killers, they ain't kill shit
{Chorus}
We the n***as all on camera blicking
All black on, n***a we suspicious
We the bad guyz, we the bad guyz
Make his mama cry im a bad guy
He was doin all that wolfin
They ain't even know he was talkin shit
We some bad guyz, when he get split
We some bad guyz, he got himself hit