Bad News Lyrics - Trey Songz

Oh, Okay, the news just came in 

that Tremaine is, now Im grammy nominated, 

aww man what a dream 

But whata nigga think, aint shit changed but the color of the leaves 

Still gotta go hard, like my dick in ur broad 

If you hate that, you can put my dick in yo jaws 

And don' t waste that, I will never loose because the lord is where my faiths at 

Uh, take that. Ive endured more pain from the game 

More strain on the brain than I thought I could sustain 

GranDaddy just died, thats gon' bring my daddy close to me 

We gon ride out, and chop it up, thats how it' s supposed to be 

Life too short for me to worry about your thoughts. 

God judge me, i give a fuck about the court 

Plus y' all all foul like shaq was on the court 

Don t talk shit now, if you aint back it up before 

But y' all can' t stop me from reaching my goals 

You gay behind doors looking through a peep hole. 

Tired as a nnnn, I dont never sleep tho. 

Play the game to win, Ill never cheat though. 

Sometimes it seems I will never beat though. 

Still how you earn a blow like, C4. 

no nigga can take me take me, no repo 

no nigga can face me, no equal 

Fire under me, Teeth over lip 

Under your shit like im under my pits. 

Photograph me in a picture like a pimp 

the women love me like hate doesn' t exist 

Suicide songs I slit my wrists 

Suicide doors on the whip aint shit 

Do as I can, true as I am, old niggas can never be as new as I am. 

I aint sayin the same man, life about evolving. 

Many other dudes havent grown, they're just disolvin. 

Such a mis fortune, triggers such a problem 

Aint no mathamatics to equate him or to solve him 

Word is im cold, and they just wanna defrost him 

Word in my ? turn to songs, turn to awesome 

mind on float, my body on coast, which one pick one 

Ill probably finna' touch down, just bought a seven i aint finna' touch down 

thoughts running like a man Trying to get his gut down 

Daydreaming of my aborted daughters 

Trying to put my best foot forward and balance 

Like a skater would, searching for a greater good 

Ridin' through my old neighborhood, outter door 

Reefs, it was Christmas time, 40 chrome piece with a clip inside 

Out of yo reach, Salvatore feet 

I adore beats, then I kill'em so sweet, 

Sick of niggas hating, quit deliberating 

This anti-climatic how your antics are average, Im on acid, 

Said you got it all backwards, trey songs sings. 

But tremaine has all assests 

Bastards, bastards. 

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