BAD PEOPLE Lyrics. Hook. (x2) Good ideas I keep giving bad people good ideas I keep giving bad people good ideas I keep giving bad people good ideas Verse 1. They say you're outstanding if your flow's from within I take a knee, thank the Lord for the wins Turn around and spend more on the sins Far more than on my closest of kin My jeans sagged, they said I had no manners I was broke, couldn't balance if I had no balance Now I flex heavyweights, throw their tracks off balance Enygma and I should do a Mask Off challenge He, tells me I'm the future with the raps Ironic, growing up's a trap Pray that no lives get taken away coz death comes When you're around DMC so when I Rev, run.. Kyo kituufu, nkyasooka Dime in the dirt, ninga akuba bulooka Send subs, not subtweets, sabs, as in sabbawa, tukyakooka. Hook. Verse 2. Now my verses scripture like a perfect picture Few believed when it was still a silhouette Taught to never see it, always be the threat On my journey to my best I'm still to get Bar raising, there's a couple still to set Ever keep in check, never be in debt Work more, thirst less So I don't sweat women, I make, women wet Can't register any losses, none Only thing I ever lost is nan Only girl I ever lost was mom Hope they're proud of the man that their boy's become Drive's at an all time high, for the pinnacle They admire my reflection and they mirror ko But they can never imitate a miracle Speak up, oh it ain't about money? Bunirako Hook. Car engine revving Hook.