Lyrics

Ayy, Baby Keem, this Cardo, nigga You gotta be the youngest nigga doin' it, my nigga The Sound of Bad Habit Yeah, woah, woah Dare I say it, 50 on my wrist, I might flip that, I might Dare I say it, part Russian on my clip, I put VVs on my Dare I say it, bitch, I'm Baby Keem, I don't have time for trends Dare I say it (yeah), how you love me, hoe? You kissin' on my friends Dare I say it Bullets in this bitch, we go up like Baghdad (like what?) Wow, you got my ex, I'm past that, so have that (yeah, yeah) Your bitch bald head, YOB, I'm bald head (yeah, yeah) Dick game boom, where the boss at? My bitch know where the boss at (yeah) Please don't be an asshole, you just let me fuck You got no class hoe (yeah, yeah), someone tell this bitch We ain't friends (yeah, yeah), somebody tell this bitch We ain't friends, hoe (hoe), yeah, woah Who that young nigga fuckin' up a bag? Oh, that's me (yeah, yeah) Pop shit, why you window shoppin' tags, keep it sweet (yeah, yeah) I make M and I share it with my grams, that's just me (yeah, yeah) Full clip, hundred bricks, I move sand (yeah, yeah) Dare I say it, 50 on my wrist, I might flip that, I might Dare I say it, part Russian on my clip, I put VVs on my Dare I say it, bitch, I'm Baby Keem, I don't have time for trends Dare I say it (yeah), how you love me, hoe? You kissin' on my friends Dare I say it
Writer(s): Jason Lehning, Logan Brill, Austin Michael Jenkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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