Lyrics:
First generation man Charles Babbage (Babbage)
You wanna make am not make up
Resh them girls with dem hot hot make up
Gadzis got the beat mush up
of my nigga they savage
You smoking that reggie babbage
Smoking that reggie babbage
Bad bitch she so classy
My bad bitch so classy
Hop out the coupe damn
my self getting it with you
With you
I can see myself getting lit with you
Babbage
I can see myself getting it with you
With you
I can see myself
from the hood cause I fuck her like a savage
I'm only smoking Za I ain't rolling up no Babbage
Wake up in the morning get to trapping out in traffic
Make
savages not from the game from Babbage's you slump with
Low averages low percentages no confidence no timidness overwhelm
With underground realms you
I'm paying homage
Now they got me
Smoking big doinks in Amish
Pass me the Za
Don't let it be babbage
Pass me some bunk
And I'm splitting your cabbage
to do shit for these hoes
But that's alright cause see I got a lil' trick for these hoes
I keep two kinds a weed, one's the ink then ones the babbage
My
as fuck
Just like a youngin' my nigga
Juicy do all them drugs
Niggas smoking that babbage weed
I be on that light green
Pop molly in the after hours
don't do the babbage
Smokin' all the green, rockin' all these karots
Ridin' 'round gettin' high ain't a bad habit
Make weed disappear, do you believe
The heat is hittin' me
Many degrees, we gotta have it
Don't want to cabbage
We hate that babbage
Life savage
We we we wanna, the Marijuana
Or we
smoke babbage weed and cheap packs of blow
Don't own a vehicle, can't fuck with Scarecrow, bitch
Frayser Boy, cockin' toys, you don't wanna fuck with
smoke babbage weed and cheap packs of blow
Don't own a vehicle, can't fuck with Scarecrow, bitch
Frayser Boy, cockin' toys, you don't wanna fuck with
duffle bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
Don't make me go pop the trunk, on you
11:30 and I'm pullin' up dirty smoking babbage out the back of my
bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
Don't make me go pop the trunk, on you
11:30 and I'm pullin' up dirty smoking babbage out the back of my buddies
muthafuckas got the flake ass cabbage babbage
lookin for the niggas with the fat pregnant sacks
so yo black, yo black man, where da bud at?
where is da bud?
Kardashian
Nigga these hoes be Babbage, Nigga these hoes got habits
Same time be crabbing, Nigga that's why Dulley be laughing
Nigga that's why Dulley don't
dem niggas smashing
Askin them for bread now they say you naggin
One hitta quita and they say you nasty
Pass yo ass around cause they say pussy Babbage
you smoke babbage
Swear that little one ain't ya average
Purple magic ain't no Babbage
Smoke on set
Fuck what you rep
Don chef'n up the beat
And I just talk some shit myself
Y'all outta bounds and outta breath
got my drugs out in traffic
They don't want no static
Yo bitch got too much baggage
That shit you smokin babbage
I'm cookin' like I'm Babbish
These
cheat
Don't need an army
I got my own two feet
Smoking some lettuce
Smoking some cabbage
Gas you be smoking on boming like babbage
I been popping
I'm on the infinite hustle
To live lavish
Real talk
And less babbage
Chop and cook it
Yeah its savages and jams
Slam it and label it
The Phlaime
shots all day
Yeah I know
I'm out on that savage shit
I ain't really
About all the babbage
Like Chef curry shots it's Tricky but nothing flukey about
ain't
About the Babbage
Get it chopped and cooked Like cabbage
And I pack heat
Like the kitchen
Making up that phlaime
Even a yum yum is the AIM Its
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