This is a song about "Bad habbit"

It's actually disastrously bad

All i need is the notepad

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Imma go aclabat when beat goes bad

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Sentimental beauties acting bad

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

That we ain't never had

Told me whats good and bad

Man that was fuckin bad

Quick flipping up sexy back

When i am mad, and things look bad/

And you all will respect that