Ak’n Bad(Explicit) - Fiend

Uh huh
That's them there
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad yes
I am yes
I am I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
Like the b***h
I appear dead in your s**t
Make you run from the thoughts n***a that'll conflict
I maintain in murder hood s**t
Murder hood s**t
Cause I'm a
Third Ward
Stunter uptown roamer from
Second and
Clara n***a
I get ya
I wet ya
I told ya
N***as still can get hit and run from that s**t
Trying to get to a save havan where he can die at where he can cry at
Where that lance fill the soul he cold
As I make it round the block
Round the block
Squeezing hard
Squeezing hard
Forty five n***a in my right palm
In my right palm
As I get to your spot n***a you cold
You cold
So I left three shots off in you low
Every shot in you low
Cause I told you
I'm from the
Crescent
Crescent
Where you testin
Testin
Big easy n***a get dirty down and greasy n***a
N***a feed my mind with the evil thoughts
I don't give a f**k
I don't give a f**k
Cause I told ya n***a
We ak'n bad ak'n bad yes
I am yes
I am I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
Bring it where the dirt lies cause
I was seeking it to destroy
Under twenty five and
I caused a killer to die and
I'm unemployed
I takes no joy up in another mans pain
But in my mind somehow
I hate to find the word called strain
Obtain machan' before you place me in the game
I'm a survivor watch they holler when
I let loose this thang
And I'm swamp and gumbo living
So if yall n***as coming with 'em 'fore
I rid 'em
Yall better talk some senses in 'em
Cause New
Orleans n***as don't yap where
I'm from Bust backs with a gun up in the club get to clapping and swung
And my bullets don't hum they burn
And it ain't no aftermath if you catch a n***a ak'n bad
I make this loud s**t sound good knock on wood
Who am I little n***a up to no good out the hood
Watch me show you what
I could I got with a spatch' and a half
We ak'n bad ak'n bad yes
I am yes
I am I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
How many n***as yall know will come in this b***h
Take out an album and drum on the track
How many n***as yall know even gonna try to come close
To doin what
I done on the track
I'm the one on the track smoking like
I'm blowing a blunt on the track
I'm out in front of the track bustin like a forty five gun on the track
Yall know what
I know yall better step aside and let the best come in
And yall n***as that talkin that s**t yall really better catch some wind
You f**kin with
Fiend you f**kin with
Skull you f**kin with me
I'll f**k you up the same time
I f**k up the beat
You can't stop ak'n bad ak'n bad
I gets way up in your a*s in your a*s
I gets paid a lotta cash lotta cash
Oh ah ah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
B***h I'm hard and
I will roll
I'm still cold
Twenty eight years old
Got plenty more
Got plenty more
B***h I'm the man cars hanging out the garage lights on top of flashing pads
Like my little brother
We ak'n bad ak'n bad yes
I am yes
I am I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad
I'm ak'n bad ak'n bad we ak'n bad