Harm TN - Bad Dude

Yeah I did some things but, no, I ain't a bad dude
Imma get some money, imma show you what a lick do
They be twistin all of what I'm saying like a spindle
I got standards way up high, its more than what I'm into
Damn, you got me going crazy, fuckin up my mental
Imma cop a fast car, fuck a fuckin rental
Baby, you could drive it but you better be gentle
Lavish how i'm livin, coppin diamonds for my dental
They told me live in the moment, I don't wanna do that
I got hella plans for the future, thought you knew that
Why you always lyin to me, baby where the truth at
When I walk up in the club, nobody sayin who that
Boolin, hop out with the guys, we smokin on that new pack
40 hit him out the way, you know that we the cool cats
Get the fuck up out my face, we deal with him in all black
Now shawty, she mad at me, she said we done in all caps
I know I talk a lot of shit, cuz I could back it up
Shawty gon pull up on me, and she gon back it up
I'm just tryna stack my money, down from the ceiling up
You know I ride by myself, cuz I don't be givin no fucks
Yeah I did some things but, no, I ain't a bad dude
Imma get some money, imma show you what a lick do
They be twistin all of what I'm saying like a spindle
I got standards way up high, its more than what I'm into
Damn, you got me going crazy, fuckin up my mental
Imma cop a fast car, fuck a fuckin rental
Baby, you could drive it but you better be gentle
Lavish how i'm livin, coppin diamonds for my dental
Your mans on the night shift, well I got a night stick
Your bitch wanna fuck with me, got night shift on her playlist
She pull up right to the crib, and she start getting naked
Everybody tellin me, TN, you gonna make it
Progression to the top, really bout it, ain't no fake shit
I see all these goofies watching me, I know they hate it
You cannot run up on me, what you got, I'm gon take it
I know we all hurt, but what you got, you gotta embrace it
Yeah I did some things but, no, I ain't a bad dude
Imma get some money, imma show you what a lick do
They be twistin all of what I'm saying like a spindle
I got standards way up high, its more than what I'm into
Damn, you got me going crazy, fuckin up my mental
Imma cop a fast car, fuck a fuckin rental
Baby, you could drive it but you better be gentle
Lavish how i'm livin, coppin diamonds for my dental

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Harm TN

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