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Baby Scale (Bonus Track)
(专辑: IWASVERYBAD - 2017)
Look, let's cut the
bullshit, alright? If you can hang, fine, if you can't, pshh Let's not pretend anymore (Yeah yeah yeah) Yeah, yeah (R-r-r-run tings rude boy) Yeah, uhh [IDK:] Baby scale mean balance, the
Gabby Douglas of rap The
conscience nigga that can teach on trap The
one that everybody saying sound like this or that But more or less, number one when I
piss on tracks I'm here, got my hand up in a
class full of dummies It's funny, back then they ain't want me now they still don't want me It's funny, I'm still in the
race with your major label signee So I
don't need a
TIP my attitude been on Tiny You been origami, you been folding, filling your folders up But still sleep I'm just scolding my eyes is never shut Shut the
fuck up, I
fuck up a
cup, I
fuck up a
check And if you fuck with me then you know who that I'm fucking up next (you) The
best new nigga just clocked in, ching-ching Nine out of ten new rappers, doo-doo rappers They say lyrics ain't cool no more, I'm like "Sheesh I
guess after this shit drop, I
might peace" (Bye) Deuces up with a
deuce-deuce in my boot I'll never call it truce, I
boom boom and then reply, oops (my bad) I
play the
flute while you play your position If your position is snake, I
know when the
playing finished I
know when the
aim is different, I
been shooting for stars You just shooting for the
money, I'm aiming to hit they hearts, flatline I'm here to straighten all these rappers up, flat iron They counted me out before we even hit halftime [Yung Gleesh:] Ha! Run that shit from the
top, fuck they talkin bout? Aye Lo (kill Moe) yeah we might Gleeshie, shit bag shawty and all that there mane Cleanside's finest, turn the
music up 30 thousand dollars, been had it, been snatching, been crabbing You know what I
mean? Cleanside Go, hard, go, hard, go, hard, go, hard (fuck what you talkin bout?) Go, hard, go, hard, go, hard, go, hard (fuck what you talkin bout?) Go, hard, go, hard, go, hard, go, hard (fuck what you talkin bout?) Go, hard, go, hard, go, hard, go, hard [IDK:] Fuck what you talkin bout I
got the
shotty mouth, I
gotta chalk em out I
get my nigga Gleesh, he gonna stomp 'em out Use to like love and peace, I
like destruction now I
was in love with her, we just be fucking now Say you got work but I
guess it ain't working now Say you got plugs, well I
guess that the
circuit out I
just be telling the
truth, fuck the
purping out Any you niggas want beef then I'm serving out (steak!) Free smoke, free smoke (aye) Repo, repo (aye) They take your chain, take your watch Take your car, take your house, and your hoe (aye) Where I'm from they don't play (yuh) Hit a
lick around the
way (yuh) They rob ya, momma, kill yo mans Shop at Costco all the
same day That's the
mentality Them niggas be wilding out, and that shit is sad to me But that's just reality So that's why I
don't give a
fuck if a
rap nigga mad at me I
shed a
tear and I
blame it on allergies Mama just died and I
claim it don't damage me Meanwhile, emotions is breaking the
man in me Try to throw shade, and I'm breaking your canopy I'm the
best rapper where I'm from, nigga Far as I'm concerned, nobody better Fuck your analytics, fuck a
stream Fuck your team, I
can walk a
balance beam When I
sing, juggle, spit a
16 and be humble Struggled 2015 now I'm leveled Even at the
top level, I
don't settle Working off the
late night, Jimmy Kimmel Just to be on Jimmy Kimmel, I'm tryna put everybody on But I
gotta put on myself first, I
gotta get up my self-worth I
gotta filter the
love and thirst, niggas be thinking the
love is real You gotta pop 20 Xanny pills just to probably know how a
nigga feels I
don't feel shit, if your ass is an enemy Free flock, screaming STP, Rest In Peace Falling off nigga that be the
death of me Everyone can get it, everyone's a
critic When you this high, everyone's one a
midget 2010 yeah, J. Cole said it Mama looking down, praying for a
nigga Next 30 days, Jay gon' get it, gone
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