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asked me

Are you in tune with THE BAKER?

And the amounts, all measurements make?

I told her, I'm THE BAKER'S man

And you & I, we can play patty cake

made this shit my truth by spittin' fact after fact
When other rappers talkin' bout how they be datin' a new actress
It really just takes some practice

said "too soon"

sing a new tune, act less fickle

most twins cling like a pair of testicles

we haven't been tight since we breast fed little

said, me

Look at him in the backdrop with numbers like a math sheet
Tune to drop d just to clap cheeks
Little old me, every verse a cv
And I heard you got your

never seen mine
He more like a grown lion
Y'all are acids but I'm Alkali
Ashes when I drop a rhyme
Flattened by my basslines
That's just asinine
Power

100%. Now emerge from the winter of your discontent
Because there is no tomorrow, so you gotta live for today
By the way, life or death are in the power

home slide through
Lemme slide right-back
Sitting in my room tryna write me a track
But I can't think straight
So I jump on the mac
Mix these tunes lemme

if you was sitting on the toilet
You ain't nothing, look at all the rhymes that you be hitting with
My little sister burned your freestyle, my

swagger was her dagger; she sashayed my way and gave me her math told me told to call her. I lured into her trap. Hypnotize by beauty this short cutie said

to show you the miracle He birthed you
Daddy, Daddy
I know ya touch
My five little fingers felt ya love
My sister and brotha
Didn't know the demons hid

We're not advancing, Too busy dancing
We're going backwards, and we can't see
Can you find me? I'm rewinding
Tryna live my life but the culture's

the sex deprived under cover freak ladies / in my eyes everybody's crazy / I'm a little too / but I got a hold of me / and my G angels do too / I'm so saucy

avoid and do not do
To my best 'cause it gets tough and I lose focus
Snowboarded for the first time a little while back
Most falls didn't hurt but

of yall Cannot target
You go drown in my tunes when My sounds flood the market
Charley if I die resurrect through A verse
My legacy will forever be the gift

long ago

I did a little dirt to get here - don't get mad - if my money got a little mud on it
She did a whole lot to see me - how I can I get mad - when

plate we break
Cracked by scattered needles
The little minute gong coughs
And clears his throat
Madam you see before you stand
Hey ho, never be still

Then we pull up to the beaches
When you're by my side you got me speechless

Now baby don't be deceiving
Cause you're giving me reasons (cause you're

compared to the other songs is faster
I changed the rhythm a little this time
I have my computer
I have my backpack
I have all things yes yes yes
I have all

Head To Toe, Oh Lead To Know Oh
How To Move My Lips When I Met This (Ubba-Ubba)
Male With A Fee First No Money Given
Just An Ale By The Sea Surf, Go

Like a drive by
I’m so fucking high
I feel the beat but not my face
I know my drank’s too strong
But I can’t even taste it
Going crazy
Cause this bitch

I cannot meet an end
But some people that I sat by wanted me close
To them, sketching anything about my life
Some niggas with they friends not even

get a clue
I just flew, out the city it's a mood, get in tune
Get in line, I just put her in the queue
I don't shoot, I got guns for my brothers in

(gently tho)
So I could put you to sleep
In your bed with your baba
Then walk out like bye-bye
In-sync like the tunes in my phones

on this lawn my little shop now Seymour's gone 
I'll make this space a quiet place for Abbots not to hear me draw silent and still this ashy hill until