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Baxter Avenue
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Baxter Avenue was released on December 11, 2020 by Generation Now/Atlantic as a part of the album Thats What They All Say
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Release DateDecember 11, 2020
LabelGeneration Now/Atlantic
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jack Harlow
Jack Harlow
Vocals
NAMI
NAMI
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Harlow
Jack Harlow
Songwriter
Austin "Ayo" Owens
Austin "Ayo" Owens
Songwriter
Dylan Ismael Teixeira
Dylan Ismael Teixeira
Songwriter
Rodney "Lil Rod" Jones Jr
Rodney "Lil Rod" Jones Jr
Songwriter
Sonny Moore
Sonny Moore
Songwriter
James Foye III
James Foye III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rodney "Lil Rod" Jones Jr
Rodney "Lil Rod" Jones Jr
Producer
Skrillex
Skrillex
Co-Producer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Nickie Jon Pabón
Nickie Jon Pabón
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
Keyz
Keyz
Producer
Ayo
Ayo
Producer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
NAMI
NAMI
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My dad built houses
My mom painted pictures
They both gave it up
Once I came into the picture
Me, I'm like them
Just a fifty-fifty mixture
My mom rode horses
She wish I had a sister
[Verse 2]
I prefer the pen to a hammer or a brush
But I build things up
And my imagery is lush
I used to play soccer
But I never had the touch
Basketball, too
But I ain't love it that much
[Verse 3]
Much of my time's spent looking for a rush
Tryna find something to afford me that feeling
I fall in love with girls
'Cause they physically appealing
A couple weeks pass
And the convos hit a ceiling
[Verse 4]
I've smoked a few blunts
Cookies and Runtz
Gotten high enough to know it isn't what I want
Met the celebrities
Seen through the fronts
Dated one girl and I've seen two at once
[Verse 5]
I ain't upset to be inside for some months
And get back in touch with the person that I was
Know I've given too much of my time to the chase
Tryna get in touch with a person that I lust so
[Verse 6]
This the perfect time to hang it up
Used to sleep until noon
Now at nine I'm waking up
More time that I'm inside then the less I want to talk
I don't wanna FaceTime
I ain't tryna say what's up
Careful with the ways that my time is taken up
Bunch of geeks tryna take the shine away from us
Reaching for critiques and they tryna say I suck
Got me reminiscing back to a time I gave a
[Verse 7]
But my skin's gotten thick since then
And my high school crush has done the same thing
So when this blows over and I'm back home
I'ma tell her that I'm really done playing games
[Verse 8]
Seven figures in my bank statements
Seven fellas that I'm staying on the same page with
We've been shooting for the stars and our aim's dangerous
Hasn't been a single thing that the gang can't get
[Verse 9]
My main thing shall remain nameless
Know they ask about her often, but I ain't saying shit
There's a level of discretion that I'm maintaining
She don't understand it but she ain't famous
We gon' see who's still around once the game changes
She's a business woman but I got her playing favorites
You ain't rooting for me then I gotta make changes
Ex girls watching with a lot of fake pages (A lot of fake pages)
My OG showed me what a plain jane is
And a bust down is
Now I got a hankering to spend a few thousand
KY used to take me up to Icebox when he'd get his jewelry cleaned
They would ask if they could help me and I say "I'm just browsing"
Woyne worked at Enterprise, rentals discounted
Ville to the A and back, we was putting miles in
[Verse 10]
Always wondered to myself
If I could really be the leader of a group of brown skinned boys
When I'm not brown skinned
Certain things they grew up on that they get but I don't get
Differences in how we raised make me feel like I don't fit
Not to mention the distance between our parents' houses
Share some money with 'em so they know I care about 'em
I'm tryna to do it right and figure what a fair amount is
But I fantasize 'bout a day that we all swimming in it
No contracts and we independent
Stay close, never start a convo with "It's a been a minute"
'Cause it never will be, end of sentence
[Verse 11]
Nemo, that's my right hand
Guides me through my indecisions
Vodka in my left hand, takes away my inhibitions
Way too gone but I'm waking up in mint condition
Ready for whatever, got the troops with me
In position
Written by: Jack Harlow, Austin Owens, James Foye III, Sonny Moore
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