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crypt & mix williams - bad guy lyrics

[verse 1: crypt]
back to the rappin’, i feel so immaculate
thumbin’ through hunnids, ’cause b+tch, i ain’t broke (woo)
i see you askin’ why i’m in this jacket
in the heat of summer, ’cause b+tch, i ain’t cold
call me rabbit, ’cause i’m stackin’ carrots by the bundles
funny, i ain’t eatin’ ’em, though
austin 3:16 with the flow
when i walk in, i’ma stun [?], stone+cold
dash at us (mmm)
unpredictable, and sicker than a mad hatter (mmm)
all these haters keep on b+tchin’, i ain’t mad at ’em (mmm)
i would be too if i had to witness such a bad rapper
eat up every single beat like a vegan with asthma
[?] more cheese than it needs like a fat pack
[?] if they call me a backpacker, ’cause thе whole game sleepin’ on me whilе i’m carryin’ them on my back, that’s a nap+sack
i wanna be the best, but the version of myself, not the one that everybody else is tryna be
i already know that i am better than those, don’t compare me with the flows below me
know why, i am the alpha, but they are the sheep
best be sleepin’ with both eyes open soon
why, ’cause i’ll creep in the night, and i’ll eat me a slice of you rappers like pies
i notice, time to put you rappers on notice
they hearin’ my buzz, and they swarm like locusts (mmm)
jump in my boat, but they don’t know how to row it
they know this, i know their necks move, ’cause i wrote it
the dough is risin’ ’cause my flow is violent
yeah, they say my money talks like a poltergeist
so i’ma bless everybody that’s around me
split my seas up moses to those that know i’m the nicest
but money ain’t nothin’ but devil in paper
i’ve seen it do things to friends i deemed dangerous
the pain that it brings every day to the same friends
actin’ like pictures, the way that they change up
man, the game ain’t the same
everybody want fame, but i just want it to change
i’ma be the bad guy, call me the new bane
line up these rappers, then i c+ck back, aim, then bang
[chorus: crypt]
walkin’ through this life, my back is sliced up through the blades
i ain’t seem to have to have a choice, it’s time for things to go my way
i been a villain all my life, don’t get it twisted, i was nice
but people pushed me ’til i snapped at the pain
guess i’m the bad guy (woah)
guess i’m the bad guy (woah)
guess i’m the bad guy (woah)
i’ll be the bad guy (mmm, yeah)

[verse 2: mix williams]
yeah, look
all smiles, i ain’t jokin’
bad guys don’t win with no focus
but you dudes been buggin’ me like locusts
put holes in my foes, no intro, cold open, like (brrt)
press me, you might get burnt over the top like a creme brulee (yeah)
press me, you might end up dead today
put you to sleep, and dance at your funeral, you don’t ever wake (haha)
woo, if i come around don’t be scared, just be ready
i’m a sleeping giant, watch where you treading
the top, no cap, bro, that’s where i’m heading
really that dude, you just been forgetting
drip like i’m sweating, sauce, spaghetti
say a hail mary, machiavelli
don’t lie in my songs, if i said it, i meant it, uh
i be the person that’s trustin’ too easy, i always get stabbed in the back
i think it’s jealousy from all my enemies, just ’cause i have what you lack
i used to shoot for the moon, now i’m shootin’ to k!ll
aimin’ [?] like i’m crackin’ my back, i laugh at your tracks
wallet, keys, water bottle, change of clothes, boy, i’m back in my bag
i know this, grip the stick, spray and pray
it’s crypt mixed with new jay and ye like “otis” (yeah)
businesses pay to play, i bring the army, and i [?] like i’m potus
i’m on my job, promoted
double cup of [?] still open, throw it
you don’t gotta tell me i’m dope, i know it
cross me, get a pen and pad, like noted
huh, yeah, really too easy now
i’m gonna make myself at home, you need me to leave, then see me out
the distance between us is deep
you ask for a hand, lil’ homie, keep reachin’ out
don’t need you now, just please, get out
number one is god, please the crowd
middle finger while i’m
[chorus: crypt]
walkin’ through this life, my back is sliced up through the blades
i ain’t seem to have to have a choice, it’s time for things to go my way
i been a villain all my life, don’t get it twisted, i was nice
but people pushed me ’til i snapped at the pain (don’t get it, don’t get it, don’t get it, don’t get it twisted)
guess i’m the bad guy (woah)
guess i’m the bad guy (woah)
guess i’m the bad guy (woah)
i’ll be the bad guy (mmm, yeah)

- crypt mix williams lyrics

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