BADDEST B*TCH BOY

Work that bread, you can put it on the wishlist Everyone you know, you can put that on the hit-list Tiger blood is flowing, you be feeling super vicious Thirteen lucky numbers, you be feeling superstitious aye I can see you boy, I'm feeling maniacal aye Falsified your whole identity a while ago aye Who can take it? Who can fake the look that's on their face? uh In this race, it's the blood you're about to taste Living life like we're running through the motions Every time like we're fucking with the bullshit Imma be the baddest bitch boy And I'm never gonna be like the boy you've been dreaming of Fear is only a mind-controlling flesh machine of a figure yeah Reap and sow all the broken homes you fucked for pulling the trigger yeah Lambs still fucking quiet, human brains that's the diet This is still just the pilot, looking good you should try it You don't come up to me, yuh yuh, don't you f*ck with the team yeah Everybody got their dreams yeah, but you're still counting the sheep Some days I still don't believe and I'm all out of my tricks up the sleeve Scissorhands I'll make them bleed, cutting motherfuckers like its AGT Dressing sharp like Bundy, it could be far worse if you shot me some money you know why? A sack of trash that would avoid all of his taxes And still tax us as he cracks us like they think they do in Texas you know Nothing like losing touch to your feelings Or going kamikaze all in for the killing I got blood all the way to the ceiling And that's the turning of our heroes to villains ah Living life like we're running through the motions Every time like we're fucking with the bullshit Imma be the baddest bitch boy And I'm never gonna be like the boy you've been dreaming of Don't test me yuh You 'gon live your darkest nightmare if you piss me off And look at me, I'll haunt your dreams and now you're finally gonna see Why I'm never gonna be like the boy you've been dreaming of Yeah yeah yeah (Let's go, let's go, get that shit, get that shit) Play my heart like a broke guitar, make me laugh like Kevin Heart you know Catch my eyes from across the bar, and let me see the real dork you are In the bedroom, she's a real movie star, she 'gon play the part Win an Oscar from the foster home, once she shut out her own mother oh She just 'gon do everything like anything, finesse a man out a promise ring C'mon Joe Exotic she a Tiger King, she still crazy, thought that was my thing Leave the bubble up, she still typing "But why does nobody like me?" You know why, remember that time we went to buy you things? And don't you even fucking think about spreading bullshit on no Instagram and no Twitter Don't be pissy since you crazy and I know you still feel bitter, winner chicken dinner You're still lusting over me, I see there must be something about me you see baby yuh yuh Motherfucker can you text me? Show me why you'd be the best thing Instead of fucking up and throwing daggers in my back and just keeping me guessing Dressing up to impress me, dressing up just to stress me I led a trip and now I'm pouring patterns in my mind and I'm just here to show your wild side Living life like we're running through the motions Every time like we're fucking with the bullshit Imma be the baddest bitch boy And I'm never gonna be like the boy you've been dreaming of Don't test me yuh You 'gon live your darkest nightmare if you piss me off And look at me, I'll haunt your dreams and now you're finally gonna see Why I'm never gonna be like the boy you've been dreaming of Living life like we're running through the motions Every time like we're fucking with the bullshit Imma be the baddest bitch boy And I'm never gonna be like the boy you've been dreaming of And everything I've spent to build my towering creation (When the walls come down) Imma be the baddest bitch boy And I'm never gonna be like the boy you've been dreaming of Oh my god I feel like, I feel like the summer Oo Oo Oo Ahhh I'm feeling so braggadocios, my fangs are sharp they're ferocious Still listening to Frank Ocean, eating kosher It's closure, and maintaining my composure You see me walking down the street and think "he's a bitch, f*ck him over" yuh Calling all my bad boys aye We 'gon turn this Earth into a mad world aye, it's the mad house yay Let it be, now you're finally gonna see Why I'm never gonna be like the boy you've been dreaming of Dream again, dream again, dream again, dream again Dream again, dream again, dream again, dream again Keep dreaming, keep dreaming, keep dreaming all night long Keep dreaming, keep dreaming, keep dreaming, keep dreaming