lirik lagu babyfxce e - go yeezy
[intro]
(i ain’t gon’ lie, you tripped on this b~tch, jay)
uhh, b~tch
yeah
(know i’m off that drank again, i’m off the drank again)
m block, all that sh~t, striker boys, aye
huh
[verse]
independent, don’t need your help, bro, i’m good
rap wasn’t recommended, i just did it cause i could, okay
beating her walls like i’m tryna find a stud
she just want me to give her time, i’m like, “bae, i wish i could”, alright
back in the booth, sayin’ the sh~t that i should’ve said
up the stick, then rob him, and still think ’bout sh~t i should’ve did
huh, went up top, look in the barrel, gon’ see a bullet head
trappin’ in my same nike tech, put me on coulda been
aww, she think i care about the sh~t we could’ve been
bro ridin’ strike in the same fit he took it in
huh, she comin’ home with me if she look again
jay on the beat, they like, “who let them n~ggas cook again?”
six racks on my back, bro, that’s a go yeezy
i can make it back like that, bro, that’s a sold feature
i thought the ‘cat was fast, until i drove demon
just bust it open for me, i ain’t gon’ be thinkin’ that you—
bae, just bust it open for me, i ain’t gon’ be thinkin’ that you easy
find any excuse to sip the drank, bro, i’m a lil sneezy
i’m ot in the lamb’ truck, i wish the hood can see me
need my heart checked around the boys, the only time it’s beatin’
this her third baby daddy, she need some better defense
if i dropped chain in the summer, i would’ve changed the season
you can shoot a bl!ck, but can you get a hundred cash
you can drive the ‘cat, just fill it up when you bring it back
huh, had to extort a n~gga, he was stealin’ packs
dawg said, “i ain’t never snitchin’,” ’til you give him max
huh, she made me bust quick, but i’ma get her back
the second round, i gave this b~tch some sh~t that she ain’t never had
the past is some sh~t that you can’t tell her ’bout
anything that got my name on it, bro, i can sell it now
just had $5k in one’s, it’s in the ceiling now
she so crazy with the head, i think she got a mental problem
send her ass a thousand, ’cause i miss my momma
huh, told her that i got you, ain’t no trippin’ ’bout it
she bad with no ass, but it’s cool, ’cause she can get somebody
all black pants, they kinda baggy, then it’s ricky probably
b~tch, yeah
was finna end the song, but i knew that y’all be mad at me
told bro to punch me somethin’, then he threw a jab at me
if you show my biggest gun, it probably have you back backin’
don’t try to leave it in my crib, b~tch i be last trackin’
g~flex trigger, got the glockie fast actin’
you don’t really want this sh~t, bro, you be half~assin’
givin’ signs that i wanna f~ck, bro, i be half~askin’
[outro]
nah, forreal, like
everybody done had that one time where they just, didn’t even wanna ask forreal
but whole time, you knowin’ that you wrong, but you really tryin’ to be a cool n~gga
you ain’t tryna f~ck the mood up, you ain’t tryna f~ck the vibe up
whole time, you in your head, you tryna crunch something, forreal, forreal
f~ck all that sh~t, it’s on the floor
all she can do is say, “no”
you ain’t makin’ no excuses, tell her, “you gotta go”
tell all my mans that you gotta play your role
i’m done playin’, it’s with a x, striker boys
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