This is a song about "Bad teena"

Man nerf guns must hurt so bad

Now you got me hopped up on that

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

When i am mad, and things look bad/

She did things that were bad

I'm stuck with that

Sentimental beauties acting bad

One night love: i'mma need that

No car key and i mean that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

I used my rhymes for bad

Bet i'm heavy with that

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Yall niggahs gone get it bad

Luxury life, results living bad

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad