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letra de baddest - yung delirious

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chorus:
breakin’ all the rules
never listen to the average
turnin’ 21 really turned me to a savage
drop some heat and then i ghost
like a catfish
feeling fresh and froggy, bout to leap
like the baddest
i’m the baddest, baddest motherf-cker in the room b-tch
baddest, baddest motherf-cker in the room b-tch
baddest, baddest motherf-cker in the room b-tch
baddest, baddest motherf-cker in thе room b-tch

verse 1:
limit 45, man that’s what i’m taking turns at (skrrrt)
speakеrs are so loud, man i bet my neighbors heard that
no role models (nope), i bet that she a bird trap
you think if i didn’t rap that she would flirt back?
yung d is a soldier
thought somebody told ya
you just sit in place
never moving like a boulder
losing my composure
man i thought i told ya
if you ain’t talking dreams or music, i get antisocial
all that kissin ass man your mouth is full of sh-t (b-tch)
taking credit for a track as if you were writing hits (b-tch)
showing off the house as if you had built the bricks (b-tch)
you just held a ladder when the light needed a fix (b-tch)
artists are so full of it
man my pen ultimate
delete the sp-ce and then you know your place
(ha-ha)
ambition is my mission
so i make all my decisions
without thinking much about ‘em
hesitation gets you finished (boom)
i just turned 21 but my vision’s 2020
eyes above, climbing peaks
guess i’m always up to something
k!lling rappers, k!lling beats
guess i got a love for hunting
and i don’t ever smoke
but i always put it bluntly
chorus:
breakin’ all these rules
never listen to the average
turnin’ 21 really turned me to a savage
drop some heat and then i ghost
like a catfish
feeling fresh and froggy, bout to leap
like the baddest
i’m the baddest, baddest motherf-cker in the room b-tch
baddest, baddest motherf-cker in the room b-tch
baddest, baddest motherf-cker in the room b-tch
baddest, baddest motherf-cker in the room

verse 2 (futuristic):
yo, i don’t talk about it ‘less i already did it (okay)
yeah, i own 3 homes homie ain’t nothin rented (that’s real)
i be chillin in the villa really mindin my business (skrrt skrrt)
but rewind it back to 7th grade when i got suspended
puttin’ stitches in ya face if u talkin boy get off it
i’m the greatest if you hatin i could put you in a coffin
sick i’m coughin, better be cautious
ride my wave, they get nauseous
better speak softly cuz i’m sharper than a swordfish
what’s the problem?
at red lobster for the biscuits give me my bread
i feel like the hors-m-n girl
you better give me that…
already verified baby better give me that check
ain’t talkin nike’s on my feet
i mean that paper instead
i went from makin’ the bed
to havin’ cake in the bed
everyday feel like a birthday when you paper collect
and people say i’m the best, they gotta pay me respect
i always shine like the jewels i got hangin’ from my neck
sheesh
chorus:
breakin’ all these rules
never listen to the average
turnin’ 21 really turned me to a savage
drop some heat and then i ghost
like a catfish
feeling fresh and froggy, bout to leap
like the baddest
i’m the baddest, baddest motherf-cker in the room b-tch
baddest, baddest motherf-cker in the room b-tch
baddest, baddest motherf-cker in the room b-tch
baddest, baddest motherf-cker in the room b-tch

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