[Verse: Anthony 1999]I’m in bad wishes2 seaterHow the fuck did that nigga fit 3 to 5 bad bitchesIon ever stretch the truth, I just brag with itMy gang that’s that shit I love, I spend a bag wit it(bag wit it)Leave a nigga mad, niggaOCD kickin’ in prolly cause all this swag niggaI don’t tote guns I just tote all this cash niggaRed and blue, blue and redKillas on yo ass niggaUhI’m in bad wishesYo bitch gone fuck cause she see it’s a bag differenceStretching out my jeans, pull my seams, why I sag niggaVon Dutchie hat, screwhead and it match niggaUhI’m in bad wishesBroke hearted nigga den turnt to a sav niggaYou on the bench while i run to the rack niggaGot my first backend, no more looking back nigga
