Max B - Bad To Tha Bone lyrics

[Intro: Max B] Max Biggavel Hahaha, yeah (Couture) [Verse 1: Max B] Four-time felon, quick to give a ni**a the steamer Never been on probation, I don't do misdemeanors Shout out to Big Meech, shout out that ni**a Shmurda My baby, she sold her soul, child out flippin' burgers I finally got momma house (Momma) Money couldn't spend it Seven figures from prison, all mines independent Eloquent Music God (EMG) Some would call me genius Some women want the money, most of 'em love the penis Came back on post-conviction Post-convictions it be the ni**as that's [?] Caught up in the systеm I was [?] for little paper (Paper) Playеd with prophecies (Yeah) Desperate to find a caper, cocaine shopping sprees Visions to be the ni**a Started flipping music Negro Spirituals, they didn't think that Big could do it Jag on chrome, put the mag to your dome Used to be superbad Now I'm just bad to the bone, oh [Chorus: Max B] I'm b-b-b-bad (Bad) A couple mill in the stash (A couple mill in the stash) Two hunnid plus on the dash I fu*ks with chicks with the bag (I fu*ks with chicks with the bag) I'm bad to the bone (I'm bad) I'm bad to the bone (I'm bad) I'm b-b-b-bad (Bad) I'm superbad to the bone (Yeah) [Verse 2: Giggs] Hollow the General, always respect the people (Yeah) Dude got the TEC for evil (Yeah) Always protect the people (Yeah) Dude disrespected me, shoot up, and [?] the vehicle Beat up the .45, few from the Desert Eagle (Ooh) Superbad (Bad) Superbad to the bone, ni**a, scoop the bag (Hmm) Where I'm at, this my home, ni**as shoot and stab (Stab) Never had an idea what a yute could have (Trust me) MAC11 on pop ni**as got him down, think it was 'bout seven o'clock Man was sittin'down, thinkin' that it's never gon' stop If you look around, ni**as stick together a lot 'Cause you never know when the ni**as ready or not But I always know, ni**as got wetter than mop On a level though, ni**as know the devils'll plot But I get it though, now a ni**a sell in the shop [Chorus: Max B] I'm b-b-b-bad (Bad) A couple mill in the stash (A couple mill in the stash) Two hunnid plus on the dash I fu*ks with chicks with the bag (I fu*ks with chicks with the bag) I'm bad to the bone (I'm bad) I'm bad to the bone (I'm bad) I'm b-b-b-bad (Bad) I'm superbad to the bone (Yeah) [Outro: Max B] See I'm in love with the wavy The [?] got me torn I put my ma' in home I'm superbad to the bone Copped that new 'Lac with the chrome They pushed my packs with the phone I'm superbad to the bone I'm superbad to the bone, yeah fu*k with it (Haha)