[Verse 1]
Bunch of grams in the duffel, bitch
Growin' up all, I knew was the hustle, bitch
Did a lot of fuck shit for the fun of it
Street n***a, since a youngin' been I been running it
Talk shit, then my homies get to gunnin' shit
Real talk, we ain't never fucking running, bitch
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 bitch
Yeah, hella bad bitch, I don't do average
I got them grams stashed up in the cabinets
Sticky-ass shit, got to wrap it in the plastic
Mel Gibson play the game like a Maverick
N***as want to cheat, they can get they're fucking ass kicked

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm a bad guy
Yeah, I'm a motherfucking bad guy
'Cause I'm a bad guy
Yeah, I'm a motherfucking bad guy

[Verse 2]
A lot of n***as 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***a, 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***as crazy, thinking that they hot
Bitch, I'm buzzin', but I'm working like a day job
Doing shows, n***as hating 'cause they not
And all my n***as 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
Bitch, I'm a dog, but I stay with a cute fox
[Chorus]
'Cause I'm a bad guy
Yeah, I'm a motherfucking bad guy
'Cause I'm a bad guy
Yeah, I'm a motherfucking bad guy

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