Baby Joker
(专辑: Dum And Dummer - 2019)
Let the
band play [Key Glock:] Whole lot of camouflage shit in the
driveway Plug look like Baby Joker on Next Friday Blue gas in the
Demon, now I'm getting sideways Blue racks on me, I
been having shit my way 18 wheeler loaded, fresh up off the
highway All week long she been begging me to ride me Carbon one-fifth and it's right here beside me Cut a
nigga off if I
find out he lied to me That's something you just don't do, okay? Trust is everything, make sure we keep that, yeah [Young Dolph:] Dolph, why you fuck all that money off all on your boys? Bitch, 'cause them my niggas (The gang) Did all this shit straight up out of my pocket Didn't need no crack, I'm that nigga (It's Dolph) You ain't never had to move 'cause your spot too hot You ain't never shot a
nigga, you ain't never got shot You ain't never ran into your ex-bitch in the
park Hit the
automatic start and flexed on her in the
drop (Drop-top) Maison Margiela attire (Uh) I
heard you a
vagina buyer (Trick) I
run with the
hustlers and snipers (Uh) Another seven digit wire (Uh) Dope boy, retro, Michaels (Uh) Been riding 'round with my rifle (Uh) I
know some trappers and swipers (Uh) I'm the
shit, I'm still in diapers (Uh) She ride it like a
motorcycle (Uh) I
fucked her good and fucked her life up (Uh) Ain't none of these niggas like us (Nah) [Key Glock (Young Dolph):] Haha, Dolph You know these niggas hating, Dolph No cap (Yeah, yeah) [Key Glock:] Ayy, fuck 'em let 'em hate, I'ma keep getting paid (Fuck 'em) Cocky ass nigga and I'm stuck in my ways Designered down and I'm still wearing J's I'm 'bout to get a
Cullinan, I
couldn't get the
Wraith (Yeah, yeah) Big boy double R, it's on the
way (Skrrt) Or I
might switch it up and put a
Cutlass on eights (The fuck?) I
pull up, hop out, look at they face (Uh) Yeah, this young nigga Key Glock going crazy (Glock) I
been getting so much cake, uh (What?) I
can barely keep up what the
fuck I
make (Yeah) Goddamn, think I
gotta get a
new safe (New safe) Out of rubber bands 'cause this shit kept breaking (Kept breaking) Yeah, I'm the
man, the
man with the
plan (Uh) Pull up in the
van, slide the
door back and blam (Skrrt) Whole fifty rounds on the
nightstand (Uh) Everybody know that Glocks don't jam Yeah, fuck what you heard, yeah, you heard what I'm saying Yeah, Paper Route Business got drums, rock band Yeah, running this shit, tell them niggas stop playing Yeah, young nigga hot, need to cut on the
fan (Hot) Whole lot of camouflage shit in the
driveway Plug look like Baby Joker on Next Friday Blue gas in the
Demon, now I'm getting sideways Blue racks on me, I
been having shit my way 18 wheeler loaded, fresh up off the
highway All week long she been begging me to ride me Carbon one-fifth and it's right here beside me Cut a
nigga off if I
find out he lied to me (Bitch, bitch)