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Mr.
Hip-Hop/Rap
Mr. was released on September 23, 2025 by Presto Baker as a part of the album Mr. - Single
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Release DateSeptember 23, 2025
LabelPresto Baker
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Preston Baker
Preston Baker
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Preston Baker
Preston Baker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bobby G
Bobby G
Producer

Lyrics

Nah this one really did it like
Forsure, Yeah, Look
Talent is God given
Another year down so the mood is all shifted
Bad bitches mani pedi, mall, spa
Tripping, over sorry ass losers didn't know that I hit it
Mr. Let your phone ring he probably thought you went missing
Mr. Swimming with the sharks and reel in bitches like I'm fishing for real
Mr. Never spoke on it but I did it for real
Mr. "Don't abort the plan, stick to the mission"
Mr. Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, keep your Distance
Mr. Risk taker, move maker, expand upon the business for real
I'm Mr. 23 years in and ain't no quit in me still
I'm Mr. So sick, oh shit I'm literally ill
Mr. Don't care how you felt, Mr. Don't care how you feel
I'm Mr. Posted with your bitch, said I ain't got time to chill
I'm Mr. quick to spin that bitch, slick, just like a wheel
Mr. Fresh Prince of this shit, got the same birthday as Will
I'm Mr. Bands in the Bank, you'd think I'm printing up Bills
I guarantee that you won't Mr. Guarantee that I will
Lived in the W so long, forgot I came from the field
Been taking W's so long Thank God I learned from them L's
Wonder what's been taking me so long, now P giving them hell
I should get paid in 4 counts on beats like Pharrell
I went from what's his name? To look at my name ringing bells
Shawty need a breather from me, but I'm taking it well
I burn this whole shit down, just to blaze me a trail
Nobody but my parents can say they made me for real
I'm trying to see the place packed out, have stadiums filled
I want her face down, ass up, to see how it feels
14 karat a tooth, Illy made me the grills
Now every time I smile it's
(Perfect)
Going gold like my records
I'm Mr. don't fold under pressure
I'm Mr. don't let your hoe go for a second
Mr. Buy every bottle in the club for my section
Mr. Baker but I let the hoes & bros call me Preston
Mr. Bright side turned every loss into lesson
Mr. Nice guy, if you cross me really it's a blessing in disguise
Mr. You could never do this type of shit if you tried
Mr. Sippin D'asti Moscato Wine
Mr. Bought all of this shit to get fly
Mr. Used to have scrape change to get by
Mr. look I caught you capping knowing you ain't gotta lie to me
Mr. If it ain't heat, it ain't designed for P
I'm Mr. If it's a problem we could find the peace
That shit be fine with me
For real, It's Easy
Mr. Put on all these rappers should be signed to me
If I got it, then I own it, never signed a lease
We'll know who ain't down for the ride, Just give it time and see
I just tell it how I see it I aint trying to preach
But every time your girl get lonely, she come crying to me
For real
I'm Mr.
Alright
(Fdrrr)
(Boom Boom)
Yeah
(Perfect)
Now watch this one, the plot thickens
I got richer, A lot quicker
I'm too different, Too gifted
Too blissful to be stressing over bitches
That's depressing
Call your hoe up anytime I need reminding I'm Impressive
I'm Mr. Fucking Presto Baker
(Presto Baker)
(Presto Baker)
Written by: Preston Miguel Baker
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