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Bald AF was released on July 21, 2026 by Be Fly Stay Hungry LLC as a part of the album Laugh, Cry, F*ck & Die
ReleasedJuly 21, 2026
LabelBe Fly Stay Hungry LLC
LanguageEnglish
BPM162
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

My head gone balder than a bitch in the back
I can't lie, I could still get your bitch to the back room
She said the way I move, yo, she dippin' with that
She need that void to fill so I'ma stick her with that
Mind heavy, yet steady, let the thunder off
I dial the operator for help, sorry, no one to call
I ain't done with y'all, I still got some life in me
Watching Umar Johnson videos, fucking white women
Get it right, ****
Old English, four fingers and a pinky ring
**** in the whip with the glicky saying to let me sing
Ding dong, ding-da-ding dong
My flight path looking like matches of ping pong
My flight path been making these haters type mad
On the right track of hospital visits and overnight bags
That shit you smoking type trash, I might add
Had her wet as water on white wraps
You **** still in front bodegas looking stuck, ****
I'm somewhere out in Morocco eating duck, ****
My **** be chilling in the streets and bodegas
In the front of bodega
I'm in fucking Morocco eating smoked duck, ****
And I'm just sitting down like
My head gone balder than a bitch in the back
I can't lie, I could still get your bitch to the back room
She said she been a good girl, won't sit in my lap
But now she feeling naughty so I give her a slap
God-like when on mic, a catastrophe
Fingers fall off from frostbite touching it after me
Move masterly, tactical, moving tactfully
Your whole team ain't seeing me solo, a whole faculty
She want the stab, wouldn't often ask
But tonight she want me a pretzel and a Boston crab
Though we not in Massachusetts
I'ma give it to you, baby, like a job I have to do
Said I don't gotta leave it all black and bluish
Somewhere between gentle and put your back into it
My life is like a dark comedy
Starring Wesley Snipes and Sean Connery
Went to Tokyo and them people honored me
You don't see it but the whole world watching me
The whole world watching me
See, it don't matter, man
I really don't go for it
The real know what it is
Hell, stop playing with me, man, like I'm not one of them boys
And the fake know how they do best
Y'all **** is hip-hop gentrifiers
Fucking a bitch-ass motherfucker who's cheap
Who waste people time
You not gonna call me a bitch-ass motherfucker
That's what you not gonna do
You— hit me again, listen
Slow motion, you are a bitch-ass motherfucker
You understand?
This room will find a way to make me suffer
Maybe someone very close to me
Maybe someone that I really need
Will be taken away from me
I'll get what I want
I'll have the money that— the kind of money that I want
I'll live in the kind of house that I would like to live in
In the country that I want to live in
But something that I love will be taken away from me
Written by: Christopher Showalter, Todd Smith
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