Max B – Bad to Tha Bone (feat. Giggs) Lyrics

Max B – Bad to Tha Bone (feat. Giggs) Lyrics
Bad to Tha Bone
Max B (feat. Giggs)
    Lyrics copied!
    Bad to Tha Bone Album Art
    "Bad to Tha Bone." - Max B (feat. Giggs)

    Album: Bad to Tha Bone (feat. Giggs) - Single
    Track No: 01
    Four time felon, quick to give a **** the steamer
    Never been on probation, I don’t do misdemeanors
    Shout out to Big Meech, shout out that **** Shmurda
    My baby, she sold her soul, child out flippin’ burgers
    I finally got mama a house, money couldn’t spin it
    7 figures from prison, all mines independent
    Eloquent Music God, some would call me genius
    Some women want the money, most of them love the penis
    Came back on post-conviction
    Post-convictions it be the **** that’s innocent
    Caught up in the system
    I was juxin for little paper, played with prophecies
    Desperate to find a caper, cocaine shopping sprees
    Visions to be the ****, started flipping music
    Negro Spirituals, they didn’t think that Big could do it
    Jag on chrome, put the mag to your dome
    Used to be super bad, now I’m just bad to the bone
    I'm bad
    Couple mill in the stash
    200 plus on the dash
    I fucks with chicks with the bag
    I'm bad to the bone
    I'm bad to the bone
    I'm bad
    I'm super bad to the bone
    Hollow the General, always respect the people
    Dude got the tec for evil, always protect the people
    Dude disrespected me, shoot up, and eat the vehicle
    Beat up the 45, few from the desert eagle
    Super bad
    Super bad to the bone, **** scoop the bag
    Where I'm at, this my home, **** shoot and stab
    Never had an idea what a yute could have
    Mac 11 on pop
    **** got him down, think it was bout 7 o'clock
    Man was sittin down thinkin' that its never gon stop
    If you look around **** stick together a lot
    'Cause you never know when a **** ready or not
    But I always know **** gotta wetten the mop
    On a level tho, **** know the devils’ll plot
    But I get it though, now a **** sell in the shop
    I'm bad
    Couple mill in the stash
    200 plus on the dash
    I fucks with chicks with the bag
    I'm bad to the bone
    I'm bad to the bone
    I'm bad
    I'm super bad to the bone
    See I'm in love with the wavy
    The Grand Cru got me torn
    I put my ma in home
    I'm super bad to the bone
    Copped that new lac with the chrome
    They pushed me back with the phone
    I'm super bad to the bone
    I'm super bad to the bone
    Fuck with it

    Writer(s): Charly Wingate, Giggs & Paul Couture.

    All lyrical content displayed on this website is the intellectual property of its respective copyright holders. No ownership is implied, and no copyright infringement is intended.

    Get the Latest Lyrics Updates!

    Subscribe now and never miss a new song lyric update.

    Failed to load audio, please try again later.
    Failed to load song data.
    Invalid email address entered!
    Enter your suggestion!
    Thanks for your suggestion!
    Link copied
    Stop & exit Playlist

    Suggest a Lyrics Edit

    Stop Song
    Rhyto-Artwork

    Bad to Tha Bone

    Rhyto
    × Add Rhyto to your Home Screen!