BAD & BBC RICH

Foe, I’ll shoot you right in the face, I’m always ready
Always ready, man, always ready
Enemies I’m at war with are already dead
Already dead, they’re already dead

Walk out with the stick
Walk out with the stick, man, tough and damn rich, rich
Uptown, a couple rifles are lifted, and the killers don’t have a license for shit
Check this, could be Pharaoh from Egypt, those fools are kneeling
So many bats we have on the rifle, man’s trying to relive

Firing the big gun again, and anything that tests them, their life will end
Links pop off, the bullshit can’t be fixed, they fear me, no joke, what could happen to them
Top killer, we don’t talk it out, tell a fool acting out for clout
Take a shotgun, blow your mouth off, clown face, we shot out

Walk out with the stick
Walk out with the stick, man, tough and damn rich
Uptown, a couple rifles are lifted, and the killers don’t have a license for it
Check this, could be Pharaoh from Egypt, those fools are kneeling
So many bats we have on the rifle, man’s trying to relive

Since I landed back home, those fools are throwing shade
Forty clip, packed tighter than a crusade
They’re living in my style, it’s time for them to fade (ha, watch)

Stinking rich, and I bathe a million times
Get tossed away, anyone who thinks they’re brave
Link me up with my partner to slap out your ears
(Scope mapped out your face)

Know it’s easy does it, we make any man drop
Red light on your head is like a cherry on top
Come acting all tough, I set an elephant trap
Learn that

Walk out with the stick
Walk out with the stick

Uptown never tells tales
Man leaves your place red like Bloody Mary
Fools try to reappear like Makaveli
Shot in the head like a country man chopping jelly

Walk out with the stick
Walk out with the stick