B-Town Baby
The Khidd
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Everything's for real I just wanna chill Everything's for real I just wanna— (B-Town) B-Town Baby I was raised like a true man Take the hats to my brothers In the field In the juke jam Keep the grass low for my niggas playing sports But watch out for the spiders Making webs on your court I got love for my city Coming straight from the heart But don't come down to Scurry When it's bound to get dark (Uh) When it's bound to get dark (Yeah, what I'm saying? Yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, like) Let me turn it up two notches So you know it's right Granddad taught me keep a belt on Don't get out of line Always spoke a true word Like a poet Be yourself or be by yourself You'll be done before you know it Working on myself Became a master Used to wake up, go outside Stand in the cold on Bassler Now I wake up and get the bread Baguette master And you niggas recipes for disaster (F*ck, f*ck,f*ck) F*ck the narrative F*ck what you think Even in December Got a May bank I said what I said I know you heard the man (I'm, I'm) I'm the coldest nigga born on a Thursday man (Lost, lost) Lost a lot of friends A lot of souls are gone Took my nigga life Right at the corner store Jay can never Z He gotta watch the throne Khidd can never crack His mind is hard as stone (Angie) I realize that life goes on (Without or with you) Everyday feel the same (I'm there with you) But when it's time to come home (It's mad issues) But the wind will blow it over (Ain't no need for tissues) 'Cause I just played some good shit on the aux While we riding down to Bronx Pops gon' cut yo ass in Tonk Niggas gon' slide like bald tires And they gon' *pew pew* Just like a geyser Straight from English down to Kaiser Might surprise ya I'm a, I'm a— B-Town Baby I was raised like a true man Take the hats to my brothers In the field In the juke jam Keep the grass low for my niggas playing sports But watch out for the spiders Making webs on your court I got love for my city Coming straight from the heart But don't come down to Scurry When it's bound to get dark (Uh) When it's bound to get dark (Yeah, what I'm saying? Yeah) (Yeah, Uh, Yeah) B-Town bitch I'm from the Metro Riding through your ghetto Rapping on these instrumentals (Yeah) I'm that nigga known to keep the city alive All the way from 48 To 555 Aye, my nigga? Where you from? Do you wanna get busy? Soda City Don't you shake too hard It will get fizzy, yeah Soda City Don't you shake too hard It will get fizzy, yeah Soda City Don't you shake too hard It will get fizzy, yeah
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