Audio Download Bad News MP3 by The Kid Laroi
- Song Title: Bad News
- Artist: The Kid Laroi
- Genre: Hip Hop
- Released: 2023
Check-Out this amazing brand new single + the Lyrics of the song and the official music-video titled Bad News by a mulitple award winning hip hop recording artist The Kid Laroi who is known for releasing amazing song that will get you exited and elevate your mood with it’s vibe, catchy hook and incredible production.
Stream and Download this amazing mp3 audio single for free and don’t forget to share with your friends and family for them to also enjoy this dynamic & melodius music, and also don’t forget to drop your comment using the comment box below, we look forward to hearing from you. Thanks!! . #gospeljingle
The Kid Laroi Bad News Lyrics
I’m sick and tired of being sick and tired, uh
I see the devil out here in disguise, oh
Why the fuck you out here tryna play the victim? I
But today, I guess I realize
That’s how life goes
I done been through hell and I survived the storm
I was on the couch, I was kicked out of my home
You say that you know, but only I know (I know, I know, I know)
And all I hear is bad, bad, bad, bad news
I know you know too
Bad, bad, bad, bad news
It’s all that I hear
Every day, a different headline, a new story
I know it’s not real, so why do I worry?
I know you for yourself and not for me
The fame change people, why don’t you just call me?
Oh well, I’ll be the bad guy until I flatline
Money make the best guys turn into some bad liars
I was right there when nobody was
Don’t ever try to act like you were never loved
And all I hear is bad, bad, bad, bad news (bad, bad)
I know you know too (you know)
Bad, bad, bad, bad news (you know, you know)
It’s all that I hear (it’s all that I hear)
Bad, bad, bad, bad news
I know you know too
Bad, bad, bad, bad news
It’s all that I hear (call, call, call)
A lot people changed that I never thought would
But my family straight, my money long, so fuck it, I’m good
Shit, a lot of people changed that I never thought could
These people ain’t a hunnid like they said that they was
Oh well, I’ll be the bad guy until I flatline
Money make the best guys turn into some bad liars
I was right there when nobody was
Don’t ever try to act like you were never loved
And all I hear is bad, bad, bad, bad news
I know you know too
Bad, bad, bad, bad news
It’s all that I hear (call, call, call)Oh, yeah, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to say all that
I should’ve opened with a reading of the scripture
From the Book of Popoff (Hit-Boy)
Every time I pop out, it pop off (pop off)
YKTV got the top off (top off)
Private estate, I’m a mob boss (mob boss)
Every time I pop out, it pop off (YKTV)
God’s Son they call me Son ain’t no sonnin’ me
Ran a hundred M’s bitch I’m running things
Paper power pussy that should come in threes
What you think I owe you somethin’ girl for fuckin’ me?
Imagine Lil Uzi on a Preemo beat
Imagine N-A-S on a Migo beat
Hip Hop culture Henny on coasters
Watching hundred-inch screens see who sittin’ with Oprah
Black Phantoms women comin’ in tandems
Bags are Lanvin she prayin’ she don’t get abandoned
Bag big from layin’ these ad-libs
My photo the Jordan logo for this rap shit
Oculus VR that’s how I see shit
I can’t let you drive the boat if you get seasick
Draped in all red, she thought I was Whoopty
4:00 a.m. still goin’ I’m not even whoozy
Let your friends catch a ride whip only got two seats
Slip N Side thru Miami she got on a two piece
I’m on her body she a homebody
Hope them killers don’t catch no bodies
Every time I pop out, it pop off (pop off)
YKTV got the top off (top off)
Private estate, I’m a mob boss (mob boss)
Every time I pop out, it pop off
You wanted to talk ain’t no talkin’ it out
Huh, put it in your mouth, fuck you talkin’ about?
Every time they play this song, she like, “This is my shit”
But I really wanna know, do you love me or not?
So my name and when you say it baby call me Artist
Don’t be afraid to ride my wave, ma, it’s a tsunami
And when I wasn’t gettin’ paid them bitches wasn’t on me
And you can tell I got my weight up just look at the car key
A bunch of Givenchy, look
I pop off, huh
I copped the Avenny might top off, huh
They not really A Boogie they just knockoffs, huh
Big rock in these chains but it’s not yours, huh
Been jackin’ Esco bars like he Pablo, huh
Put my tip inside of wolves like shit was hollow, huh
My niggas innocent behind rules but they Ralo, huh
And every time they pop off, I pop out
And every time I pop out, it pop off (pop off)
YKTV got the top off (top off)
Private estate, I’m a mob boss (mob boss)
Every time I pop out, it pop off
Hey there, I’m Peter Popoff, and it’s about to pop off
(4Hunnid)
Hunnid deep in a club, I’m a mob boss (yeah)
Big Blood drip, know it’s hot sauce (ooh)
Found a crib, got my side bitch in a high loft (ha)