Lyrics:
hella bold
but I make no progress, never reachin no goals
my potnas they used to, smash and bash
talkin trash wit no remorse cappin on my raps
even
to the bash for free
Your hosts: capri, mark, d
Everybody up no time to waste
You came here cause you know this is the place
To rock, act like a fool
It's
baby
At ain't got a call I'm lonely
Trynna lock me up in shackles
Cuz I freed you from me
Ian trynna bash just speaking
Facts getting stress off me
Got
We're the Mobile Legends
Touchdown
We got boots on the ground now
Hit the ground runn'n every time we fall out
And my squads here out on the frontier
and making it free
Ron-De-Vu with me and we busting back, see
Even when I win, it feel like he lets it be
Like Great Day, me and my homie Baby Bash
At the same
spinnin.....my spreewells spinnin spinnin spinnin
now that's me coming wit dem playa made mexicans that's baby
Bash on dat a** thankin presidents some call her
its hard
You supposed to stay around
Baby girl!
Im lovin all yo passion
I dont mean to bash it
Im just tryin to get it
Out here in the street
Along with that I got my baby that's unique right by my side
Locking me right in the cart taking my life out for a ride
(Yeah) Look baby see we're real
It's getting closer by the minute
We hear it coming
I'm all tapped out, lookin' at the watch
And to the bank me running
Throwing myself at the door
That's why I'm jukin', that candy cream with that puddin'
Is baby bash all about that cash an' that Mary Jane
You know tha game, I gots to gets tha money
See through the years, I watched niggas live and die
Its social genocide and I been barely getting by
I had two jobs and ain't got shit out here to show
out of state
What!
Now Baby Sham take the safety off hold
There's a lot of fake cats that jump in their mans Rolls
Come to my show with these fake
take out my weapon and I quickly start bustin'
I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the dozen
I look at my riders, they say nothing's confusin'
Why, why, why?
the worst,
Emptied out by a single word
There is a hollow in me now
So I put my faith in something unknown
I'm living on such sweet nothing
But I'm
keep the K
Bash a dude's wig over Baby Bash
He my smokin' nephew, we be checkin' brazin' cash
We kept G's on the omni floor
Put the bloody bills with
Are you guys letting me go now?
Yeah yeah, I'm afraid not, ya fuckin' dog of a cunt! Let's go, dickhead!
Officer, you said I was only gonna be here
it, 'cause that's the life out here
A lot of niggas, be livin' real trife out here
I got my own place in Bed-Stuy
Known to many others, as Do or Die
the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)
I took my baby to the doctor with a fever
But nothin' he found
By the time this hit the street
hands up high for the dj
You know I love to see tha girl go wild
Movin n the club with the gogo style
Do watchu do
Baby work it out
All for
pipe hot cook a niggas brain now
They calling him Frylock
You niggas can't hide from the
Eye of a cyclops
I ride drive-by put you guys in an ice box
a joke
My dumb ass out here with my heart broke I admit it
They tried to warn me about your ass but I ain't get it
Count the times I gave you my last you
wrecked by the architect, so respect 'em
I disconnect 'em, soon as I inject 'em with radiation
Put 'em by the basement, bust his chest open
Bash his face
Bridge the gap between, BET and Univision
Yo out here they marry gringo's for the citizenship
Let me show how the kid move, foo
Assed out and we pushing small businesses
take out my weapon and I quickly start bustin'
I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the dozen
I look at my riders, they say nothing's confusin'
Why, why, why?
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