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Baguettes

by ABG

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The stadium know that I'm next Upgraded on full manifest My bread up I'm out for baguettes They asking me how we ahead It's cuz we be stepping on necks All of the pain that I shoulder No longer got any effect The right arm the power of God My aura came with the respect To be frank I want Franks no Aretha But I say little prayers and I'm blessed Who got bigger faith in me? I watched myself building everything you see Guess I'm my own architect Foundation done laying cement I'm tryna see Trinidad and Tobago Fly across all 7 seas cuz hate boats Bringing back pieces because I display those Music take me to my dreams the estate full Close my eyes look like a painting by Greco Move through the detail I watch where the flame go Calmer then Ross, he walk with a halo How did I come out the phthalo Blue, I been up I pulled myself through everything boy I chin up Turning the tables I spin like a dreidel you might need a raincoat I'm Balling again In regular season Still going for 40 Saw little shorty And no I'm not Curry but still in the chip like I'm Horry Know that she bougie I showed her I'm down to Earth I bought us the floor seats We at the Wizards She asked can you do magic I'm like watch your life change of course b You should know I'm a scientist Women see me and start thinking retirement Getting what mines Down in the quarry, and that is the end of the story The stadium know that I'm next Upgraded on full manifest My bread up I'm out for baguettes They asking me how we ahead It's cuz we be stepping on necks They asking who coming for best I told em I'm him in the flesh Traveling straight from the west Transatlantic on my eurostep In Holland just rolling a Dutch But we hitting that pack in Utrecht I win from the sidelines Lane Kiffin I don't need to go hard Blake Griffin My grind stay refining my limit I save energy but I'm driven Bars like Hercules shield no different Worth my weight in gold no scale tippin' Never needed ice cuz I glisten Glaciers finna melt, I'm still kicking This chin music leaving heads rifted Clipped his rib in at present I'm gifted Naturally ill no affliction Whole pandemic worked on my image Speaking of image I'm not gonna miss it, I'm flashing these shots on frame From the beginning protecting the winning, these people not what they claim Off of the mission I'm lit from ignition, efficiently launched away My competition stay back like a ponytail or they get boxed like braids Building a dynasty bigger than Ming and the Han and the Zhou and the Tang Under three letters there's effort you better remember the name

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