"Bad Timing" lyrics
You was just jokin', I just put a hole in Krusty
His gang sound like it was made up in Kentucky
In a backyard, don't try to act hard
His mouth runnin', I just shit-bagged a track star
I hate when cornball niggas try to act funny
Let a bitch get out of line, I got the slap on me
I'm in a 'Mobile, I'm sure it got a bat on it
If you ain't grow up on respect, then you should act like it
We got them Bentleys double parked, finna act violent
You really care about your mom, then you should act like it
We got them Bentleys double parked, finna act violent
You really care about your mom, then you should act like it
The police asked what's goin' on, I told 'em that's private
They said, "I heard you goin' broke," I told 'em that's lyin'
You pillow talkin' with the bitch and then it backfired
I overkill grown men, but I slap minors
The police asked what's goin' on, I told 'em that's private
They said, "I heard you goin' broke," I told 'em that's lyin'
You pillow talkin' with the bitch and then it backfired
The good thing is you caught me at a bad timing
I would hit 'em with the K, but then that's violent
I would say I let 'em live, but then that's lyin'
I didn't plan to go to jail, it was bad timing
Me and God had a talk, this what I asked from him
Can we bring back red? Can we bring back Barneys?
That last line'll make some niggas go to bat for me
Zero tolerance for bullshit, but that's normal
A hard thirty-nine, you know you got that comin'
Thirteen here, thirteen there
That last thirteen probably land me in chair
Thirteen here, another thirteen there
That last thirteen probably land me in chair
The police asked what's goin' on, I told 'em that's private
They said, "I heard you goin' broke," I told 'em that's lyin'
You pillow talkin' with the bitch and then it backfired
I overkill grown men, but I slap minors
The police asked what's goin' on, I told 'em that's private
They said, "I heard you goin' broke," I told 'em that's lyin'
You pillow talkin' with the bitch and then it backfired
The good thing is you caught me at a bad timing
Bitch ass nigga, caught me at a bad time
Niggas had three years to do whatever the fuck they want do
Nigga wasn't gettin' no money
I even let a nigga you know
Month and a half, nigga got out nigga
Two hundred something in jewelry on nigga
Half a million dollar car, we in a Don
This is not a Wraith
Act like you know the truth
Yeah, Put a drum on it, uh
His gang sound like it was made up in Kentucky
In a backyard, don't try to act hard
His mouth runnin', I just shit-bagged a track star
I hate when cornball niggas try to act funny
Let a bitch get out of line, I got the slap on me
I'm in a 'Mobile, I'm sure it got a bat on it
If you ain't grow up on respect, then you should act like it
We got them Bentleys double parked, finna act violent
You really care about your mom, then you should act like it
We got them Bentleys double parked, finna act violent
You really care about your mom, then you should act like it
The police asked what's goin' on, I told 'em that's private
They said, "I heard you goin' broke," I told 'em that's lyin'
You pillow talkin' with the bitch and then it backfired
I overkill grown men, but I slap minors
The police asked what's goin' on, I told 'em that's private
They said, "I heard you goin' broke," I told 'em that's lyin'
You pillow talkin' with the bitch and then it backfired
The good thing is you caught me at a bad timing
I would hit 'em with the K, but then that's violent
I would say I let 'em live, but then that's lyin'
I didn't plan to go to jail, it was bad timing
Me and God had a talk, this what I asked from him
Can we bring back red? Can we bring back Barneys?
That last line'll make some niggas go to bat for me
Zero tolerance for bullshit, but that's normal
A hard thirty-nine, you know you got that comin'
Thirteen here, thirteen there
That last thirteen probably land me in chair
Thirteen here, another thirteen there
That last thirteen probably land me in chair
The police asked what's goin' on, I told 'em that's private
They said, "I heard you goin' broke," I told 'em that's lyin'
You pillow talkin' with the bitch and then it backfired
I overkill grown men, but I slap minors
The police asked what's goin' on, I told 'em that's private
They said, "I heard you goin' broke," I told 'em that's lyin'
You pillow talkin' with the bitch and then it backfired
The good thing is you caught me at a bad timing
Bitch ass nigga, caught me at a bad time
Niggas had three years to do whatever the fuck they want do
Nigga wasn't gettin' no money
I even let a nigga you know
Month and a half, nigga got out nigga
Two hundred something in jewelry on nigga
Half a million dollar car, we in a Don
This is not a Wraith
Act like you know the truth
Yeah, Put a drum on it, uh
