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All Bad (feat. Ali Saeed) Video (MV)




Performed By: Venmc & Charlie
Language: English
Length: 5:14
Written by: Ali Saeed, Mario Batres




Venmc & Charlie - All Bad (feat. Ali Saeed) Lyrics




Violence

Yeah it's all bad if I catch you slipping
Yeah it's all bad, step with me you trippin'
Yeah it's all bad, my eyes turn to crimson
Give a f*ck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission
Yeah it's all bad if I catch you slipping
Yeah it's all bad, step with me you trippin'
Yeah it's all bad, my eyes turn to crimson
Give a f*ck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission

I'm hoping that I can borrow a peace of my light tomorrow
'Cause lately I'm off the walls, so Somebody call Harry Harlow
My momma been off the wire, I'm guessing that's where I got it
I popped up out of the womb with two pistols inside my pocket
They put me up on the news and then took me inside a room,
Started inserting tubes right in front of the camera crew
Now I'm ancy and hyperactive with addy A-D-D madness
I'm bout to ride off the walls and start drawing dicks on your canvas
I don't give a f*ck about no rap shit,
Sip another bottle while I'm motherf*ckin' cappin'
Aim at me for practice, I'm a Captain
I don't wanna hear shit like you Charlie Chaplin
Bitch I say 'Hi,' then Spider-Man with the Mary Jane
Blunt lighter and light a gram, do it every day
Any way, anywhere, any who, any how
I'mma say 'cause I need all the loot by the pound
Marijuana prince ever since
Youngin' been meddlin', tell a friend
Momma been tellin' me get a life
Cut like a knife, but I knew she right
Me and VENM got the medicine, that's my evil twin, homie let him in
Put the mask on, got no evidence, yeah we murder the game for the benefit, right?

Before you laugh or you talk, you should know I have a bomb
Just pray I don't set it off, yeah, just pray I don't set it off, yeah
Before you laugh or you talk, you should know I have a bomb
Just pray I don't set it off, yeah, just pray I don't set it off, yeah
Anyone notice that everything's starting to shift?
Suddenly it's all ok when you act like a bitch
Walkin' away i don't f*ck with nobody like this
Talk about all of your problems but never do shit
No matter what happens I promise I'm doing the most
If you tried to chop me in half I could probably get double your quote
Go die in a studio booth and come back as a studio ghost
Yeah, you've been through it I know
Heard about it it 'bout a dozen times from a hundred people all winter long
Like summertime is the only time y'all want to grind
Y'all butterflies with no effect, better show respect
Before both hands try to close your neck
You press a button, I blow the set, ugh
Y'all finna set fuses
God damn it, how i do this?
No sleep, I keep it cruisin, I'm used to it
Don't treat me like a boss, I'll treat you like a hostage
Only valuable as leverage, always tradeable as options
The solution to your problem right now: give me everything you've got
Pipe down, if you get it right, you get sevens guesses who's head's up in the box

Yeah it's all bad if I catch you slipping
Yeah it's all bad, step with me you trippin'
Yeah it's all bad, my eyes turn to crimson
Give a f*ck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission
Yeah it's all bad if I catch you slipping
Yeah it's all bad, step with me you trippin'
Yeah it's all bad, my eyes turn to crimson
Give a f*ck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission

Been living that check-to-check-to-couch-to-couch
To- bounce- a check- ya mistress- house,
Bounces when the Mister found me locked out, then a couch again
Bitch, never call me no slouch again
Should have seen the grave that they found me in, oh
Oh my where do I begin?
I need night time like its oxygen
With an ounce and a twenty-five ounce of gin
Got no time for bad energy
Yeah I got No Doubt like im Stefanie
Stefani, whatever, the one that went solo but dress like a Chola
And still look as white as a sesame
Oh snap, y'all lettin' me
Get amped like -phetamine
Slim Venm, I better be
Let me in, I'll get a piece
So trill, I'm trilogy (Woo!)
All your daddy got weak hands
All your mama got deep throats
Pray your sisters ain't speakin'
H's up for that three-coast!
Oh you party on weekends?
Guess I know when i sneak in
I stay on it like Harden
Always got you on defense
How many people gon' claim that they have it
But don't put the track up or have a reaction
When still i come at them and smack them around like I'm Aaron Hernandez
Come back from the grave with a brain like a cabbage-
Damn I'm a savage- Nobody safe in "Attack- Mode"
They don't ask for it, At your back door
With a fat rope and the cracked codes

Yeah it's all bad if I catch you slipping
Yeah it's all bad, step with me you trippin'
Yeah it's all bad, my eyes turn to crimson
Give a f*ck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission
Yeah it's all bad if I catch you slipping
Yeah it's all bad, step with me you trippin'
Yeah it's all bad, my eyes turn to crimson
Give a f*ck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission, yeah
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English

Violence

Yeah it's all bad if I catch you slipping
Yeah it's all bad, step with me you trippin'
Yeah it's all bad, my eyes turn to crimson
Give a f*ck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission
Yeah it's all bad if I catch you slipping
Yeah it's all bad, step with me you trippin'
Yeah it's all bad, my eyes turn to crimson
Give a f*ck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission

I'm hoping that I can borrow a peace of my light tomorrow
'Cause lately I'm off the walls, so Somebody call Harry Harlow
My momma been off the wire, I'm guessing that's where I got it
I popped up out of the womb with two pistols inside my pocket
They put me up on the news and then took me inside a room,
Started inserting tubes right in front of the camera crew
Now I'm ancy and hyperactive with addy A-D-D madness
I'm bout to ride off the walls and start drawing dicks on your canvas
I don't give a f*ck about no rap shit,
Sip another bottle while I'm motherf*ckin' cappin'
Aim at me for practice, I'm a Captain
I don't wanna hear shit like you Charlie Chaplin
Bitch I say 'Hi,' then Spider-Man with the Mary Jane
Blunt lighter and light a gram, do it every day
Any way, anywhere, any who, any how
I'mma say 'cause I need all the loot by the pound
Marijuana prince ever since
Youngin' been meddlin', tell a friend
Momma been tellin' me get a life
Cut like a knife, but I knew she right
Me and VENM got the medicine, that's my evil twin, homie let him in
Put the mask on, got no evidence, yeah we murder the game for the benefit, right?

Before you laugh or you talk, you should know I have a bomb
Just pray I don't set it off, yeah, just pray I don't set it off, yeah
Before you laugh or you talk, you should know I have a bomb
Just pray I don't set it off, yeah, just pray I don't set it off, yeah
Anyone notice that everything's starting to shift?
Suddenly it's all ok when you act like a bitch
Walkin' away i don't f*ck with nobody like this
Talk about all of your problems but never do shit
No matter what happens I promise I'm doing the most
If you tried to chop me in half I could probably get double your quote
Go die in a studio booth and come back as a studio ghost
Yeah, you've been through it I know
Heard about it it 'bout a dozen times from a hundred people all winter long
Like summertime is the only time y'all want to grind
Y'all butterflies with no effect, better show respect
Before both hands try to close your neck
You press a button, I blow the set, ugh
Y'all finna set fuses
God damn it, how i do this?
No sleep, I keep it cruisin, I'm used to it
Don't treat me like a boss, I'll treat you like a hostage
Only valuable as leverage, always tradeable as options
The solution to your problem right now: give me everything you've got
Pipe down, if you get it right, you get sevens guesses who's head's up in the box

Yeah it's all bad if I catch you slipping
Yeah it's all bad, step with me you trippin'
Yeah it's all bad, my eyes turn to crimson
Give a f*ck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission
Yeah it's all bad if I catch you slipping
Yeah it's all bad, step with me you trippin'
Yeah it's all bad, my eyes turn to crimson
Give a f*ck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission

Been living that check-to-check-to-couch-to-couch
To- bounce- a check- ya mistress- house,
Bounces when the Mister found me locked out, then a couch again
Bitch, never call me no slouch again
Should have seen the grave that they found me in, oh
Oh my where do I begin?
I need night time like its oxygen
With an ounce and a twenty-five ounce of gin
Got no time for bad energy
Yeah I got No Doubt like im Stefanie
Stefani, whatever, the one that went solo but dress like a Chola
And still look as white as a sesame
Oh snap, y'all lettin' me
Get amped like -phetamine
Slim Venm, I better be
Let me in, I'll get a piece
So trill, I'm trilogy (Woo!)
All your daddy got weak hands
All your mama got deep throats
Pray your sisters ain't speakin'
H's up for that three-coast!
Oh you party on weekends?
Guess I know when i sneak in
I stay on it like Harden
Always got you on defense
How many people gon' claim that they have it
But don't put the track up or have a reaction
When still i come at them and smack them around like I'm Aaron Hernandez
Come back from the grave with a brain like a cabbage-
Damn I'm a savage- Nobody safe in "Attack- Mode"
They don't ask for it, At your back door
With a fat rope and the cracked codes

Yeah it's all bad if I catch you slipping
Yeah it's all bad, step with me you trippin'
Yeah it's all bad, my eyes turn to crimson
Give a f*ck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission
Yeah it's all bad if I catch you slipping
Yeah it's all bad, step with me you trippin'
Yeah it's all bad, my eyes turn to crimson
Give a f*ck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission, yeah
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Writer: Ali Saeed, Mario Batres
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid


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