Seven minutes after seven
On the eleventh day
On the seventh month
That's when I made my way
This wasn't the first time
That I stepped into
A life of crime
Criminal criminal
What did you do ?
This time
I was born bad
I was born with a bullet
I was born on the wrong side of the law
I was fed up
And I had to feed my family
And I had it up to here
With all that bullshit
You hear me
Yeah I backed up
In a black truck
Had a black ski mask
And a bad ass gun
I got a bad attitude
I'm a bad mother f*cker
In a bad ass mood come on
Slow ride into the sunset
With my pockets lined with cash
Cash money
Sirens be chasing
But you know they can kiss my ass
I am
A mother f*cking criminal
A criminal
Bad intent
Bad intentions
Full deviant
Born on the wrong side of it all
Born on the wrong side of the law
Born bad
Born like a mother f*cking savage
Came here to ravage shit
Came here to blow it to bits
Came in through the back door
With the shot gun
I'm gonna blast you whores
If you don't give me some of that money
Criminal
Since the day I was born
Delinquent mother f*cker
Never knew normal
Breaking in through the back door
Black ski mask
And a shining silver gun in my hand
Give me that
Give me that money
Give me that give me that
Give me that money
Give me that money
Give me that money