Letra de Bad Mon
48 Hertz
Brrat, brrat, brrat
That Stxnk beat hard
Brrat, brrat, brrat
That Stxnk beat hard
I can't spend on everyone
Spend on everyone
Spend on everyone
Bad mon, bad mon, who shot the gun?
We ain’t playin' fair, ain't no fuckin’ one of one
I was givin' out my love and my heart got stopped
I can't give out no more 'cause I ain't got none
Bad mon, bad mon, who shot the gun?
He thy know himself, then he don't know none
I was givin' out my all and they still took from me
I can't give overall ’cause I ain’t got none
Bad mon
Ch-ch-choppa with a drum
We gon' spin, bend, we gon’ leave them boys slumped
I face all my fears, all those things, I've overcome
Rose in a dark room, but I bloomed into somethin'
Losin' my heart and I’m all out of options
Got in some beef and I invested in some choppas
This family business, know we movin' like the mobsters
Fuck with the business, have them youngins come and mop him up
In the street, nah, they don't show no love
I gave a damn, they ain't ever gave a fuck
Confessin' all my feelings, takin' all prescription drugs
B-b-bad mon ting, bad mon ting
Glock 30 with the beam, 30 with the beam
I got that 30 on me, these niggas think it's sweet
Nigga run up on JGreen, then that's R.I.P
Bad mon, bad mon, who shot the gun?
We ain't playin' fair, ain't no fuckin' one of one
I was givin' out my love and my heart got stopped
I can't give out no more 'cause I ain't got none
Bad mon, bad mon, who shot the gun?
He thy know himself, then he don't know none
I was givin' out my all and they still took from me
I can't give overall 'cause I ain't got none
Bad mon
Bad mon
Bad mon
You a bad mon, oh
Spend on everyone
Spend on everyone
Bad mon, bad mon, who shot the gun?
We ain’t playin' fair, ain't no fuckin’ one of one
I was givin' out my love and my heart got stopped
I can't give out no more 'cause I ain't got none
Bad mon, bad mon, who shot the gun?
He thy know himself, then he don't know none
I was givin' out my all and they still took from me
I can't give overall ’cause I ain’t got none
Bad mon
Ch-ch-choppa with a drum
We gon' spin, bend, we gon’ leave them boys slumped
I face all my fears, all those things, I've overcome
Rose in a dark room, but I bloomed into somethin'
Losin' my heart and I’m all out of options
Got in some beef and I invested in some choppas
This family business, know we movin' like the mobsters
Fuck with the business, have them youngins come and mop him up
In the street, nah, they don't show no love
I gave a damn, they ain't ever gave a fuck
Confessin' all my feelings, takin' all prescription drugs
B-b-bad mon ting, bad mon ting
Glock 30 with the beam, 30 with the beam
I got that 30 on me, these niggas think it's sweet
Nigga run up on JGreen, then that's R.I.P
Bad mon, bad mon, who shot the gun?
We ain't playin' fair, ain't no fuckin' one of one
I was givin' out my love and my heart got stopped
I can't give out no more 'cause I ain't got none
Bad mon, bad mon, who shot the gun?
He thy know himself, then he don't know none
I was givin' out my all and they still took from me
I can't give overall 'cause I ain't got none
Bad mon
Bad mon
Bad mon
You a bad mon, oh