April Baby
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I got tar, Eddie Murphy type, that shit go crazy I'm on taurus in this b*tch, know I'm a april baby (eyea) Swing the blunt just like a rasta, and my hair is braided (what) Check the sides, ayea they clean, and yeah I'm hella faded (eyea) On the newest and the latest, pussy outdated (jam) Yeah the way she give me head, that shit is outrageous (wha) Yeah that b*tch be on medusa shit, soul taking (keep going) Yeah they know I'm on some alien shit, I'm so spacey (they know it!) Yeah I hate basic (that's facts) Yeah this shit is spiked, it's so laced in (no cap) She know I'm a artist and I paint faces (that's that) Could have been a Philly baby how I'm dream chasing (that trap) And the way that you be treating me is so , and you outstand them God damn we're fly, and I'd love to land you yeah I'd love to hand you I'd get your group disbanded and dismantled, yez I got tar, Eddie Murphy type, that shit go crazy (aoo) I'm on taurus in this b*tch, know I'm a april baby (eyea) Swing the blunt just like a rasta, and my hair is braided (what) Check the sides, ayea they clean, and yeah I'm hella faded (eyea) On the newest and the latest, pussy outdated (jam) Yeah the way she give me head, that shit is outrageous Yeah that b*tch be on medusa shit, soul taking (keep going) Yeah they know I'm on some alien shit, I'm so spacey (they know it) Here is the f*cking deal (listen) When I say this shit is locked in, then it's locked and sealed Yeah I'm 100 all the time like Benjamin Yeah I got plenty, if you wanted then you could hit the field I was dumbing out and doing stupid shit for thrill Ayea I'm always about my paper, you can see the skrill On some big shit like Shaq, I shoot like O'neal Yeah my music on some West shit, I could sign a deal Yeah you f*ckin' with the best right over here Don't give a f*ck about the rest, they ain't over here I got a lot of sh*t to show my peers You can pull up to my show and then you'll see it clear Wanna rule it out? I match a b*tch, I'm staying there Yeah I left it on a nasty b*tch, she was just laying there I heard him lurk in business, I heard him disappear Yeah I got dawg's in prayers Yeah I got Michael Myers killers wearing Mike Amiri Yeah I'm drippin' out in new Amiri's Yeah I'm bagged up private in my Louis linen I'm going tangent up to the moon n' yeah it's so linear You know my diamonds hittin' solar flare, yea I'm colder than a polar bear I got it bordering on Portuguese I got a pretty b' straight outta Greece Put my kids up in her kindergarten and then I left cus I'm over it I know that she will not let go of me
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Written by: Nicolai-Johan Ukkelberg
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