| It’s gonna be a cold winter |
| I put them youngers in them dingers |
| Short ones, long ones, let’s move |
| I’m lucky that they never found the blood on my shoes |
| Bro can’t believe his eyes, I put a nine into a twos |
| I need to finish up the tape so I’ma fly 'em from the booth |
| I can’t fly out to the States, the border force won’t let me through |
| Man are criminals, gangsters, shottas |
| I can’t help that I grew up with robbers |
| That was leaning on niggas for profit |
| Pussies don’t do shit except gossip |
| I’ll be the bad guy I guess if that’s my only option |
| True he never fed my kid when I was sat doing porridge, let’s move |
| I put my hand round your waist, baby girl you know me, let’s move |
| I’ll be the bad guy if the bad guy’s the one making moves |
| We can take flights, dinner date nights, baby you choose |
| I heard you like a bad boy, well a bad boy’s in the centre of the room |
| I ain’t making up reasons or giving an excuse |
| Fuck it, I hit the strip cah that’s what I had to do |
| I ain’t tryna sit and listen to you tell me what I need to do |
| Cause me, I need to get to the loot |
| Ayo Slim, where you been? Grinding |
| It weren’t me but I did line it |
| Mandem gotta eat, I want the kids shining |
| I sent Jeezy up with fresh bits |
| I’ll go and smash the parcel out myself like the days when I got sent in |
| Ay baby girl, you want a player, gotta play your part |
| But we can keep the lights on or hit it in the dark |
| I sold crack cocaine, I’m used to going hard |
| Or we can get in the car, baby girl let’s move |
| I put my hand round your waist, baby girl you know me, let’s move |
| I’ll be the bad guy if the bad guy’s the one making moves |
| We can take flights, dinner date nights, baby you choose |
| I heard you like a bad boy, well a bad boy’s in the centre of the room |