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Baka Not Nice
Baka Not Nice
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Bruh, you got me turnt up? Gyah, gyah! I'm all year 'round the road, man Fell in love with the dope game, ooh On the corner, yeah, I'm with that thang (on the corner, yeah) Yeah, I'm 'bout to sell the whole thang (woo, woo, woo) Hit my celly, I got that weed, I got the ease, I got the molly, what you need? I got anything All these fiends hit my phone, mayne I got used to the dope game (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I got the clout so they actin' like they love me now (love me now) They never seen me so they makin' All these stories now (stories), yeah I'm 'bout my money, I'm all in the road and I'm doin' these shows (show, show) Told him to meet me in person, he met me in person, he froze Watch me whip, watch me churn Light the spliff, watch it burn Yeah, I came to take your churn All these niggas 'bout to learn I'm all year 'round the road, man Fell in love with the dope game, ooh On the corner, yeah, I'm with that thang (on the corner, yeah) Yeah, I'm 'bout to sell the whole thang (woo, woo, woo) Hit my celly, I got that weed, I got the ease, I got the molly, what you need? I got anything All these fiends hit my phone, mayne I got used to the dope game (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I said it's all, I said it's all (said it's all) I'm gettin' thrown, I'm in my zone (in my zone) I played this song, she ran the dome I sent her home, now she gone, yeah That nigga drunk, I'm on the road (I'm on the road, yeah, yeah) Middle of the summer, I got that snow (woo) I got that dope (yeah), government know (yeah) And like a lion i'mma roar, I'ma run the chopper I'm all year 'round the road, man Fell in love with the dope game, ooh On the corner, yeah, I'm with that thang (on the corner, yeah) Yeah, I'm 'bout to sell the whole thang (woo, woo, woo) Hit my celly, I got that weed, I got the ease, I got the molly, what you need? I got anything All these fiends hit my phone, mayne I got used to the dope game (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'ma whip it real slow (whip, whip) I'ma break it down, hoe (break it, break it) Bangin' of all these hoes (bang, bang, bang) I'ma whip it real slow (whip, whip) I'm all year 'round the road, man Fell in love with the dope game, ooh On the corner, yeah, I'm with that thang (on the corner, yeah) Yeah, I'm 'bout to sell the whole thang (woo, woo, woo) Hit my celly, I got that weed, I got the ease, I got the molly, what you need? I got anything All these fiends hit my phone, mayne I got used to the dope game (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Gyah! Get it! Turn it up, put 'em up so we get it, yeah All you bitch niggas know that we 'bout it If it were about my squad, we'd have dealing right now Wooh! Come on
Writer(s): Matthew Jehu Samuels, Tim Gomringer, Kevin Gomringer, Travis Savoury Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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