This is a song about "Bad boi"

Man that was fuckin bad

This is why her nigga mad

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Dope next to shots vodka emotional victory my boi rich checkmate mastery

Why you treat them so bad

All i need is the notepad

I promise i'mma call you back

Told me whats good and bad

She did things that were bad

May just gon' bring hobo back

Luxury life, results living bad

Cause you're the worst best girlfriend i ever had