Bitch, you're just mad You think you know me and you don't You don't know the real-life situations I've been through and what really goes on in my life All you know is what you see Don't believe everything you see on the internet I'm just tired of everybody's opinion Like y'all need to just hear the real story Stop Bhad Bhabie Finally reached out to my dad We met at the mall on some other shit Pissed off by his tattoos 'cause they had the names of his other kids Like fuck me, I don't exist? And you actin' like I'm s'posed to praise you? My whole life you bought a pair of J's Now you think I'm s'posed to say, "Thank you"? That's when I knew I didn't need dad My mom was pissed, I was sellin' pills Couldn't even afford rehab So she put me on Dr. **** Got on stage and fuckin' blacked out I look up, I'm in a ranch now Did four months in solitary Bet that y'all know it ain't a act now Fuck it, hit a ho with no bars I remember seein' Clay kill a staff member, Jimmy with a crowbar They fled the scene in Alicia's car Came home, jumped on the scene I look online and I'm a fuckin' meme Said I'd shoot my mom, I on't go fuckin' mean You don't know what I seen What the fuck you mean? I took all the pain in my heart Carried that shit to the charts Even when they protested, I still got more blessings I never dissed my mom to get some attention Take a second and listen 'fore you give your dumbass opinion You bitch You ain't seen nothin' You don't know what I've been through You haven't been there with me So don't tell me what I went through Don't tell me that I disrespect my mom for the fuck of it Don't tell me I'm just bad for the fuck of it Bitch you don't know my life You don't know what I been through Unless you were there with me You can't tell me nothing, ho So, after 6 months of being on Dr. **** show I finally got home (finally I was gone for so long) And I got home from a ranch And it was pretty miserable (fucking horrible) I had no touch Like I was not in touch with the internet I did not know what was going on (at all) To the real world This place was far away from anything Like no phones, no internet, no nothing Like there wasn't even service there (nothing) And a couple a weeks after being home I finally decided that I wanted a meet with my best friend again (I just missed her and I wanted to see her again) Someone who was not good for me at all But I ended up going to her house to see her And instantly, like I say it was the next day 'Cause she had slept over my house We just got back to doing our old shit again Smoking, like, like trying to finesse people for money Like just doing really really dumb shit again (like really really dumb shit) So since I was back outside the house My mom decided to give me my phone Because I was running around with Zandalee (take your phone back, Dani!) She wanted to make sure that if something happened I could be able to call her or whatever So (just in case) I logged into my Instagram That I hadn't been on for almost 7 months now And (should of just stayed off of it) Every all these people were following me Everyone was commenting on my pictures I had almost like 500,000 followers And I was like "What the fuck is this?" So I went on the explore page and there was a bunch of memes that was just my face that said "Catch Me Outside", and I was like "What the fuck is this?" Like I had never- Like I never even imagined that would happen (this shit's just so stupid) Like I didn't even remember saying "Catch me outside" That's the funniest thing Like until I seen the bit from the show I didn't even remember I said that Like that shit was so irrelevant (this shit's so irrelevant) Like it was just some random ass shit So like a couple weeks later I had 600,000 followers And it was crazy I was like These people didn't even know if it was my real account Like I had never verified that it was my real shit so it was kind of crazy (they were just following it 'cause I guess people had liked me) And then my And then now this guy Adam had knocked on my door And I was like "Can I help you like what do you want?" And he was like "Do you sing? Do you rap? Do you do anything?" (do you sing? do you rap? do you do anything?) And he was like "well I wanna bring you to LA" So me I was like "LA? Okay, cool!" (just trust me I'll make you a star) So I went out there I met Meechie and I met um Adam's management partner, Dan (I got you that check Barb, are we cool?) And I stayed out there for a little bit I did some interviews And did some videos and stuff And then I went back to Florida And me and ZZ were just like walking like the streets Where it's like going to the beach and stuff And people kept taking pictures of me And they kept like We kept getting into fights And like even some of ZZ's friends got into fights about me And I was getting sued for it I was getting blamed for it So I then I hired my body guard Frank (hey I'm Frank) Because he a big ass muhfucker And he'll beat up everybody and they mama (just go fuck yourself) So me and ZZ had went somewhere with one of her friends And we ended up getting tattoos that night And I didn't tell Adam I was gonna do it Because I didn't think he would care like I didn't think he really like gave a fuck So I ended up getting a tattoo The tattoo I have on my arm (it says family first) And I went home and Adam had called me and he- Or he FaceTimed me and he seen it And he was like "Oh my god You're going to fucking- You're- you're- you're going back to LA I can't have you out here doing this shit" (I can't have you out here doing this shit) Like you're going to fuck yourself You're going to get in trouble This is not happening anymore So before he had sent me back to LA That day I met this girl Gabby Who I then started dating or talking to for a couple months (I don't know why... I really don't know why) And I was living with her in her trailer And it was crazy like every time I'd go outside Like there was all the neighborhood kids were surrounding like her house (everyone wanted to see me and take pictures) And meanwhile while my dad was trying to get back in my life And I didn't understand why So I told him like no I don't want you to be in my life Like 14 years and you haven't been here Now all of a sudden You see I have fans and followers and all this And now you wanna get back in my life like no It's not gonna work that way (nope) He didn't like that so he went to press He went to other cops (everywhere you could imagine) He went to news stations And other TV hosts and all this shit Facebook, Instagram, Twitter (dumbass) Talking all the shit he possibly could Just trying to sabotage my whole career that wasn't a career yet (he just wanted money he just wanted his voice to be heard) He wanted to make sure that every time I went to court He went as well and tried to fuck shit up He lied to the judge, told the judge I was suicidal Told the judge I needed sexual ed classes Like just a bunch of unnecessary bullshit So fast forward fuck my dad (fuck his bitch pussy ass) Then my manager was like "okay let's go to this recording studio I have a few people I want you to meet" So I went there, I met this A&R, Aton (what's good Bhad Bhabie?) And he was like well we have this song Like "we want you to record it We want to see how you sound" (we gotta try this out, lets try this) And it was just literally just "Hi Bich, Hi Bich, Hi Bich" It was not no other (it's just a hook right now but we'll work on this) No other lyrics It was just a beat and the words "Hi Bich" So we made some verses and finished the hook (Yo, Aton, this shit is fire) And Aton loved the song (Dan, Adam, Mike, Caren, call the lawyers) And he was like "You know what? You're gold, I wanna sign you"
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