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Baby-by, baby

Have you ever had a dream so real
That you felt the life you live was fake
And everything that you've encountered
Was the upgrade
and 'we honest'
All ridas for our truth
She know it, do the rest
Came to bless life hit at you, caught a flew,
Bet
Everybody get humbled boy, everybody know
The fall issue is that she crazy
But god damn, she got good hair

Fall back, she just said maybe
Y'all hate bitches cuz they not babies
Y'all whack, all cap,
know
She can drive your car and you can roll
Take you where you wanna go
First off, I'ma start by sayin' this
Goddamn, goddamn

Baby, won't you
a little bit better at faking it than me, baby
Just a little bit better at faking it than me, baby

Nowadays I'm just a bitch to everybody else 
I don't
the gas till it top out
Baby got some ass
She about to let the top out
Pull up real fast on they ass with the glock out
Blockow
Blockow
Clear the whole
got hers if she wants to get mine then she's gotta do a job for it
Baby
You don't wanna be in my shoes
You don't wanna trade my blues
It's tough being
[Intro]
yo, now its time
I want everybody to listen
Come on
Cause when I get on the mic and do my thing
You need to listen
Reach out and feel
[Intro]
yo, now its time
I want everybody to listen
Come on
Cause when I get on the mic and do my thing
You need to listen
Reach out and feel
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
and over and over i was raised by
KRS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest
I was raised
By DMX the last real nigga alive? Naw
Nigga! We real
Niggas alive,
more Batimore Charli
Marley Marl'n she call me Big Daddy Kane I'm sayin
My Soul of Mischief all over tryna be DJ MuggeRudd Casanova
Furious Fab Five
won't show her love
I don't love so many people
I don't wanna lose you
You gotta cut off everybody
That just wanna use you
She playing with your feelings
stays in bed a lot
Yeah she's still going out at night?
Dad, it's okay, i can take care of her i
Know how to make pancakes now hey baby
That's beautiful
I mean everywhere I go like
If I do a show like
Everybody owe me, I’m the big macaroni
I turn it up, burn it up, rockin this bitch
Bag full of goodies
Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
 
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm
fall in trouble
Girl I go stand by you even when you fall in trouble
Girl I go stand by you even when you fall in trouble
Among other girls she stands
(What about the woodpecker thing?)
Yeah, they call me the kid
Sexy man
But I know nothing about the great big H
I'd watch that football game
fists 

Everybody messing with my boy it's so legit

Now I'm living out the raps I wrote it's too official

Roll it up as the day goes by


She all outta
Sean sent the beat, I know it's cray
She'll never let me get too far
Only couple rings, then I'm picking up her call
Jumping up when I hear that
like Ariana grande
Body looking sexy like that of the Ashanti 
I say baby what is your name
She told me she don’t want a guy wey never get the fame
Don’t
Boomba
They call me Heywhy
There is something about the way that you do
Baby girl there is something about the way that you move
Any time I look into
anymore 
They committing suicides just to scream up to the heavens
Holy father cant you hear them anymore
Sing a baby lullabies I'mma catch em by surprise
as I was about walk by her
Looked a little rough four kids right beside her
Not trying to be mean but baby girl looked tired
She had a grin till I asked

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