Lyrics:
[Chorus]
(I'm comin'.)
How ya comin', baby?
(I'm comin'.)
This is how I'm comin'.
The album that I'm comin' with is rough, the flavor's mean.
is into me, she let me crash, two-person party, we havin' a bash (yeah)
Don't jump, clique to clique, most these guys is counterfeit
I'm in
tell ya now
I'm so raw, I still need to unthaw, you feel me, y'all?
I shut the club down like Drake in the mall
But baby, a body like that's against
now I'm slicing like a samurai
Lyrical monster
Bash right through the door
Lyrical monster
Back with the antidote
Lyrical monster
Gasp when you hear my
a playa by nature, but I'm a hustla by trade
You need to roll with Baby Bash in the Escalade
We big tippers, syrup sippers, bird flippers
I'm the one
personal (personal, baby)
(Don't take it personal, yeah) (hey, hey, hey)
Niggas hatin', but my shows sellin' at capacity (capacity)
Shawty know I'm not
get a bash
I need some cash cashflow on mind
Chasing money while you chase gyat
Bro said he coming at me to attack
Be carful bro you might get smacked
I
gone bash him, bash him, bash him
My heart say you just been a blessing, blessing, a blessing
Your journey they gone watch
Like the finer things in life
What the fuck is this shit?
Baby, you see this shit?
It's like some, it's like some walkin' dead mother fuckers
(You will not replace us)
(You
I'm tired of injustice, I'm tired of the schemes
The lies are disgusting, so what does it mean, damn it?
You're kicking me down, I got to get up
World gonna end in fire n ice
But I'm too flashy, I'm too nice
If baby want it she just say the price
She gonna cut up on me
While she roll her eyes,
and deleted
Now she tryna bash me
Her friend tryna gas me
I go for the kill, lil bitch I'm an assassin
Smooth, I'm the man on the moon, Michael Jackson
Smooth,
next spring
When the bash is over, I'll tell you what I'm going to do
I got my trailer picked out, gonna move it down to Grandview
I got this 28 by
that carbon nigga
Baby Joe offin’ niggas vL be stalking niggas
And I’m really rich yeah
No I don’t talk to niggas
I come from the trenches
I kill all
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
society (there it is)
Chained to the ground by sobriety, always sneaking round so quietly (I'm a ninja)
Helicopters all around since day one, (helicopter
I'm tired of injustice, I'm tired of the schemes
The lies are disgusting, so what does it mean, damn it?
You're kicking me down, I got to get up
baby mama tripping, kid got a twist-tie
And look at the list why
Niggas are not feeling me
Tryna live free and take zero accountability (hold on)
Ya
Don't lie while I'm by your side and
Don't cry, know that I'm your ride and
Go fly, it's not where you reside and
Go by, go and take your stride
Yeah Yeah
AyeTeeM baby
Talk about cha feelings, open up some
Breathe in a little, let it out yo
But you refusing (Huh)
You'd rather much hold it in
Hey, I see you trying to tell them all about me
Saying that I'm just a wannabe well guess what
I don't need nobody else to help me on my way, I'm
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 in
Let it split 'em
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 in
Let it split 'em
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? It's
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