Buddy – Bad News Lyrics

Bad News Lyrics – Buddy

Yeah break the law, hands in the air putting white chalk on the ground
Yeah cop cars flashing flights kiss the gun yeah hand cuffs back seat goin downtown

Bad news got some real bad news
I heard they was comin orme, but I ain’t do it, I just ain’t do it
Bad news got some real bad news
There ain’t no way they can’t prove it, they can’t prove it, prove it, prove it, prove it

One wild fight who’s the last man standing
Broad daylight in the police station
Can’t compete, pray for the weak
Heard he got a shank underneath the seat gotta move your feet
Deputy said he seen it and he shot ’em

Two days later, gun still loaded
Black briefcase and a blood red rose she
That’s when she came for me, brought my shit, paid my bail, roll my weed
Then I hop in the whip and we got away

Bad news got some real bad news
I heard they was comin or me, but I ain’t do it, I just ain’t do it
Bad news got some real bad news
There ain’t no way they can prove it, they can prove it, prove it, prove it, prove it

911, calling
911, calling, calling
911, calling calling, calling
911, calling calling, calling

Bad news got some real bad news
I heard they was comin or me, I ain’t do it, I just ain’t do it
Bad news got some real bad news
There ain’t no way they can prove it, they can prove it, prove it, prove it, prove it

Yeah I break the law, hands in the air putting my jaw on the ground
Yeah cop cars flashing flights kiss the gun yeah hand cuffs goin downtown