BadBoy RDW8 - CLOUT

It's BadBoy bitch and I'm back with some bomb shit
I'm filling up my lungs with the smoke from the bong hits
I'm out committing murders on your speakers when my bass hits
Arthur Waite is the future of producing time to face it
I got the fucking place lit you might as well embrace it
Imagine everybody looking at you and they're waiting
No debating who's the realest got a catalog of thriller's
No Mac Miller but I'm chiller than a stone cold killer
Yeah yeah
Imagine everybody looking at you and they're waiting
No debating who the realest and I got a catalog of thriller's
New Mac Miller I'm more chiller than a stone cold killer
Yeah yeah
Imagine everybody looking at you and they waiting
No debating who the realest and I got a catalog of thriller's
New Mac Miller I'm the chiller then a stone cold killer
Yeah yeah
BadBoy
Imagine everybody looking at you and they waiting
Or debating who the realest and I got a catalog of thriller's
New Mac Miller I'm the chiller then a stone cold killer
You might as well embrace
BadBoy bitch and I'm back with some bomb shit
Imagine everybody looking at you and they waiting
No debating who the realest and I got a catalog of thriller's
New Mac Miller I'm more chiller than a stone cold killer
Yeah yeah
Watching all my videos but never fucking streaming me
You hating on my talent but you know you wanna be like me
Imagine everybody looking at you and they waiting
No debating who the realest and I got a catalog of Thriller's
New Mac Miller but I'm chiller than the stone cold killer RDW8
BadBoy bitch and I'm back with some bomb shit
Filling up my lungs with the smoke from the bong hits

Written by:
Arthur Waite

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