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​​that's a bad idea - ​​that's a bad idea lyrics

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[verse 1: curry & cooper]
we were on the train to new york
when a landslide hit, the engine quit, the train guy said
“hey, the ride is canceled, the tracks are blocked, get off, that’s it” (yeah)
bro, we got a show in queens, we gotta get there
i’m like “yo, the bus is sold out” (ah man, that’s not fair)
i’m like “we could get an uber” (well, how much is that?)
it’s 350 dollars? we don’t got those stacks
shady guy in line says “get a group together”
“we could share the uber, share the payment, we could cruise together”
i’m like “yo, do we trust this guy?”
i’m like “woah, do we ride for 3 hours with this f*cking weird looking guy?”
no let’s not (it’s gettin’ hot, let’s just do it)
i don’t wanna (let’s get to it)
no, (yes), no, (curry) ugh, fine
we got the uber, shared the uber, uber driver came
that took forever, and it was super late
driver met me at the car, i said “the drive is super far”
i said “the uber only gave a part of the money”
he said “i know it’s kinda weird, but i’ll make you a deal”
“cancel the uber and i’ll just drive you all the way” (for real?)
i take a look inside his trunk, see some trash bags and a gun
“i don’t know man, isn’t the point of the app to like, protect me?”
“you could pay me cash, so it’s not a waste of my time
and i could go home and smash”
“hold on, how do i know you’re not a k!ller?” uber turns into a thriller
slicin’ me, dicin’ me up for dinner, where’d you get that fingernail scar?
k!ll my friend right in the car, hit him in the head with a crowbar
lock me up in the bas*m*nt with a guy named omar
cooper saying it’s chill (super chill)
drive saying it’s chill, stranger saying it’s chill (it’s not chill)
but you wanna know what i think?
[chorus]
na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
i think that’s a bad idea
na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (uh, uh, yeah)
that’s a bad idea

[verse 2: cooper & curry]
monday night and i’m like “f*ck it, we should go to vegas”
curry turns to me real nervous, asks me “can my wallet take it?”
“don’t sweat it, bro, i’m pretty sure you’ve got enough to shake it”
“nah, i’m like, pretty broke” * “like what you got, a couple hundo?” (well)
“no, like zero” * “what? what you mean like zero?”
“like, i just paid your rent” * “like i got nothing, zilch and zero”
“so how’re you gonna pay me back, you think i am de niro?”
“like i said, i’m pretty broke, i’ll win it back at the casino!” (pfft, haha, that motherf*cker)
(sorry!)
drove to vegas, now we here in vegas
took a shot of fireball to see where it can take us (hey!)
walking in the casino like a baller with an ego (uh, uh)
throw my chips down on the table, check, call, raise, and maybe he’ll fold
now we’re playing 21 and doubling down on 9s and 1s and rolling 7s, having fun
(you lost it all) oh f*ck, we’re done

[chorus]
na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
i think that’s a bad idea
na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (uh, uh, yeah)
that’s a bad idea
[verse 3: curry]
brother said he movin’, i said “where”? he said “l.a”
so i figured that i could help him, give him a good place to stay
we could save the money, share the room, he said “okay”
the room we got too small, seems like a bunk bed is the way
popcorn in my mouth, the ceiling kind
i’m sleeping way up in the sky, when i walk i’m leaning right
charge my phone, there is no circuit
bathroom only place i jerk it, not the guy girls wanna see
climbin’ down a mountain just to pee, i wanna flee
cameo hittin’ me up, gersh already got that plug
hot girl’s filling my cup, but i’m in the top bunk
wish i had a million dollars, i can buy my own twin bed
i can live in my own room, lock the door while i get head (that’s a bl*wj*b)

[verse 4: cooper]
club party, free drinks and hot molly
not the drug, just a pimp, and yes her name was molly
molly had a lot of money, so much that she lent us some
and when we lost it all, we had to go on the run
i was drunk and drove the car, ‘cause i thought it wasn’t far
spent the night behind the bars, one too many mike’s hards
aa meetings, mandatory, met this girl, her name was tori (hi, i’m tori)
sat in there and heard her story, she was pretty, not annoying
pretty sure she was the one, thought i’d man up, see what’s up
ask her out for drinks or coffee, we’re in aa, let’s do coffee
walked her out to her car, she popped open her trunk
curry’s stuck in the back, i’m like “what do you want?” (don’t trust her, bro!)
she said “get the f*ck in, don’t say a word”, and pulled out a gun
i’m like “i don’t have any money”, she said “that’s what i heard”
“so what do you want?” “what do you think? you went on the run!”
oh f*ck, you know molly? (it’s time to pay up, son)
[chorus]
na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
i think that’s a bad idea
na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (uh, uh, yeah)
that’s a bad idea

[verse 5: curry]
when you swiped right on your sister, not a p*rno, please don’t kiss her
when you hide instead of run, k!ller coming with a gun
littering in front of cops, ballin’ with a bunch of jocks
coop and curry have no hops, when you put on dirty socks
text a girl on instagram, broken english, sounds like spam
gave her venmo, i’m like “d*mn”, bank account missing a grand
when you play board games at work, you mistake a him for her
get straight a’s through all of school, extra credit ‘cause it’s cool
go to college, get a job, fall in love and get a dog (wait, wait, wait)
have three kids and say you love ‘em, raise ‘em right and— (woah, woah, woah)

[break: cooper & curry]
you didn’t let me finish, dude, you didn’t let me finish! come on!
no, dude, this song’s about bad ideas, not good ideas
yeah, it was getting really bad, like it* it was getting horrible (no dude, those were good)
no, they’re bad, i* (no, that was good)
you just didn’t let me* i had it all planned out (that was good)
and, you*, you know, it’s all ruined now, god
that was good

[chorus]
na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
i think that’s a bad idea
na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (uh, uh, yeah)
that’s a bad idea
na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
i think that’s a bad idea (woo!)
na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (uh, uh, yeah)
that’s a bad idea

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