Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song BAIK, artist - Joey Trap.
Date of issue: 28.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
BAIK |
Baik, roll that gas up, nigga |
Nuki |
Ah |
Walk out the mall with a bag, I’ve been spendin' a lot |
Got them birds in the mail, I’ve been sendin' a lot |
We ain’t missin' your head, we gon' spin 'round the block |
Got your shorty, yeah, with me, she made it poppin' |
I need to quit shoppin', but nobody stoppin' |
Had to sit back and say I’m a prodigy |
Can’t let snitches and rats be apart of me |
Pistols be packin', pump strap at your artery |
When they see me, think I hit the lottery |
I stack my money then stand on who lied to me |
Plus I got my own fan to provide a piece |
I used to be at my school with the work |
Not the work you was doin', I had me a pack |
I was influenced by trappers and hustlers |
The realest of real, always had them a strap |
I’ve just been, been gettin' guala since a youngin |
I’ve been out her thuggin', we all on the map |
Niggas be blind and niggas be actin' like they can run up |
Nigga, we runnin' laps |
Recipes, I been cookin', I whip the whole pot 'til I ran out of wrist |
I got some enemies, nigga, I don’t get it, how you niggas be mad 'bout a bitch, |
uh |
I think I need me a genie or something, I wish I don’t run out of wishes, uh |
Aquafina diamonds, yellow the wrist, you the ones that be actin' all pissed, huh |
I was with your shorty yesterday and she think I’m a god, I’m like a myth |
I hit three’s and it’s back to back 'cause a nigga ballin', no assist, huh, woo |
You a lil' boy, pipe down |
Boy, don’t get lost nor found |
You know how this choppa gon' sound |
Better pray we don’t light up this town |
New Mercedes, gon' spin it around |
Bet you niggas look good in the ground |
Lay you six feet, face down, uh, mm |
Shawty know I always walk with a stick |
I had a bitch on my lap and a bitch in mycar with no seatbelt, we draggin' the |
whip |
I leave a trail of the ice when I walk 'cause I’m frozen, just hope that you |
niggas don’t slip |
I gotta talk to myself 'cause no one on my level, it’s mentally hard to be rich |