Bad Terms

You'll fly too if you link up with Frenchie

Yo!

Hey, in case nobody's asked you this today, are you okay?

Are you really fine? I mean, you know it's okay (I'm alright)

To feel a little off sometimes (I'm alright, I'm alright)

It's alright that you don't wanna smile

You don't need to explain bad moments away

We all get them (mm-hm) and get through them

Don't forget that even the darkest clouds

Have the sun shining on the other side

So give it time (yeah, you right), you will be fine

Eventually, most likely, you'll feel the corners of your mouth

Naturally rise, and you'll know that it's real

Because everybody will be able to see it in your eyes

But until then, I was just calling to check on you

Because I was thinking of you (appreciate you)

And I wanted to make sure that you're doing okay

Yeah, huh, R.I.P. my auntie, baby, this can't be life (whoo)

I remember that nigga, she had used to hit him

But back then, I couldn't fight

Now in today's time, I'll shoot my fire

At whoever play with her

I throwed my heart in the trash can

Bein' vulnerable, I forgave some niggas

Gettin' richer, family good and my ho cocoa butter thick (whoo)

I'm all about my respect, I'll tell a billionaire to suck my dick

My bitch lit, team lit, I'm lit (whoo)

I'm gettin' bigger than big, but I ain't payin' no nigga

I don't know to tote the stick

I got my day ones totin' a hrr, hrr

One of my day ones took my love for granted

Get him killed, nigga, I should

'Cause I know if he had this cheese, and I did that shit, he would

Bro called, said, "How it's lookin'?"

I said, "I'm on bad terms with the hood"

I'm on bad terms with niggas I gave a pillow to (whoo)

I'm on bad terms with niggas I gave some cover to

I'm on bad terms with niggas who told me, "You shoot, I shoot"

I'm on bad terms with niggas who ate my mama food

I closed my door, the back door gettin' wide open

On bad terms with niggas I told I'm ridin' right or wrong

She say I'm him, still know that shit if she ain't told me (whoo)

And I told bro because I love him (slow down on the dope)

All my young niggas sayin' "If he can do it, I can" (whoo)

All my hoes sayin' "If you can cheat, I can" (and girl, I'ma fuck you up)

I know this outsiders'll ruin the plan

Gotta keep my head strong 'cause I done seen what pussy do to a man

It never fail, see a real killer 'round some M's

They'll call him soft

Nigga, it never fails 'cause I seen it

You go get rich, she'll suck you down (uh)

She say she leaving, but she never leave

'Cause I know how to dick her down

Niggas say they comin' through, but never come

'Cause we know how to turn 'em around (pussy)

I sip champagne in my bathtub

Eat up pussy in my bathtub

Chop off foreign, that's an and-one

Left the bodies in my bathtub

My partner beat all of his murder ones

Other partner got murder warrant

Fuck you think we got this money for?

I'ma help him go on the run (I sponsored that shit)

A murder game, shawty, hoes and drugs

I got love for that shit (whoo)

Fast car, fast money and molly

I got love for that shit

Crack cocaine, G6, Tootsie's

She got love for that shit

Sinnin' for the gang, but he shot a kid

I ain't plannin' on pausin' that shit

Or maybe I is, that's just how it is (uh)

Walk through, fifty thousand, Young Fox, catch me at LIV (uh)

Thinkin' 'bout my partner killin' Zai, shit give me the chills

Get a piece of mind e'ry time I get hot in the hills (uh)

Can't let him around this shit, he ain't who I thought he was

Would've shot at her, but I told myself I ain't sharin' my love

Count seven hundred thousand, three hours, then I'm done

I get cheated on a lot, but I don't feel nothin'

On bad terms with niggas I had love for

On bad terms with niggas I had thugged with

On bad terms with niggas I used to thug with

On bad terms with niggas I shared the plug with