Lyrics:
Coca-Cola came and bought it
For billions, what the fuck?
Have a baby by me; baby
Be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes,
Who the fuck
the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
Really I was flexin', but the girls they
Baby on
No, never fuck a chick that got Bakers on
Or no Michael Kors
I'm on the same shit that Mike was on
Jordan, Jackson, Tyson on
I've seen
numbers written on the ground next to their heads
The one eyewitness that has come forward has recently been pronounced dead
By suicide after throwing
made your ears perc up
Shawty rubbing on my skin like the California heat
But you I never been
We just chilling by the beach
Baker cakes sweet in Jamaica
off course
Air jordan's, i'm one with the force
Don't cross me when you don't know the lord
Split you apart like parents divorce
I don't do this shit
and then serve it like Lamb
Patty cake, patty cake, baker's man
I caught me a bag, as fast as I can
Do you understand, I don't take handouts
Everything I do
Track Produced by Young Dragon & DJ Kidd
Curfew Rage ft. Eddy Baker
Young Dragon :
I want it I go get it double down no
Hesitation
Only live
connection, got no service, don't know where to go
I just be livin' by this course and I let it flow
I ain't got no time for no remorse, so I let it go
I went
I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's
hard
First part of a party, that I throw in parts
One minute you playing pool, next minute you throwing darts
But that's how you do with a party that
tonight
Oh Yeah dude of course of course dawg
You gotta invite Delano over
Yeah ight
Delano
Look, I pull up in my new whip
My baker deck and my new kicks,
on it, uh
Said Junior why you on a scooter darlin', huh
Maybe I just wanna try it mama, uh
Would you do weed if your friends were doing it
No mom look
I
from my Lord
And He has given me a good sustenance from Himself
Shall I pollute it by mixing it with unlawfully earned money
I do not wish unlike you
to every person that ever hated and said nigga what do you call this?
I had to get in my Louis bag
We will never stop until we get the converted jag
Calling
I'm heading to the lake
Chilling in a cabin I be lounging by the water
Scaling my mountains splash in fountains kinda sorta
A different breed of guy
Put
something that I barely give
Say my name again I'll leave you holy like a cleric is
Your bitch a baker by the way she keep her buns thick
You acting
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[Verse 1: Andre 3000]
Leather in the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
getting sued by women who didn't get up
Out their seat on the bus, and feet shouldn't rust
And beat is a must, and we shouldn't lust
But we do, I
the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
Really I was flexin', but the girls they
'm a baker
Feeling like a hit maker, see you later
I ain't got no time for the hater man
Ain't got not place in my life for the hater man
I'm a beast
Got the studio watchin the sunset
Got the swag, now I need hunnits
I want to smoke and feel lavish
Of course I dont need all the money
Thats not all
words, by very, very peaceful methods to bring
peace, you know instead of peace through violence,
that's what we're trying to do and if we succeed in
that,
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