CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : BabyBoy
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yuh, yuh, yuh
I been waiting at the bridge, been tryna cross
Sprinting in my Timbs, winded if I limp
Hit the digits, hit the lick
Where if you, imma hit it
I been nervous, check my fingers like the fidget
Imma make sure n***as eat
If my bigger homies did it in the city, we be sinning
See the, rainbow through the prisms, see the goal through the prison
n***as swearing they be down but be the lowest in the scrimmage
I was focused in my finish point
If it ain't the fam then I'm the quickest one to get annoyed
Looking for the cash but I'm too dark to try and gеt employed
When thеm Canada's For Youth then see em getting choices quake
So don't tell me bout the vote, I'm very focused on the lick
Hurry, hoisted me a trip, I sip the oyster from the lip
I'm down to hit a lick or anything
Chrissy got the henny, man that boy get into anything
Feeling like I'm Jordan, I be balling, getting many rings
Creeping in the crib tonight, crawling like a centipede
My n***a we don't speak alike, I'm writing till that sentence bleed
n***as want my soul and my energy
So I give em straight soles then a fist to remember me
Remember hate rose in the midst of the jealousy
The ground break toes when the sprint feel heavenly
Baby boy
Man I do not wanna gas you up
But I'm sorry
n***a you ain't coming after us
Spending bread
And I bet it's coming back to us
In the Bronx
And it's smelling like it's Africa
Baby boy
Man I do not wanna gas you up
But I'm sorry
n***a you ain't coming after us
Spending bread
And I bet it's coming back to us
In the Bronx
And it's smelling like it's Africa
Yuh, yuh, yuh
I been waiting at the bridge, been tryna cross
Sprinting in my Timbs, winded if I limp
Hit the digits, hit the lick
Where if you, imma hit it
I been nervous, check my fingers like the fidget
Imma make sure n***as eat
If my bigger homies did it in the city, we be sinning
See the, rainbow through the prisms, see the goal through the prison
n***as swearing they be down but be the lowest in the scrimmage
I was focused in my finish point
If it ain't the fam then I'm the quickest one to get annoyed
Looking for the cash but I'm too dark to try and gеt employed
When thеm Canada's For Youth then see em getting choices quake
So don't tell me bout the vote, I'm very focused on the lick
Hurry, hoisted me a trip, I sip the oyster from the lip
I'm down to hit a lick or anything
Chrissy got the henny, man that boy get into anything
Feeling like I'm Jordan, I be balling, getting many rings
Creeping in the crib tonight, crawling like a centipede
My n***a we don't speak alike, I'm writing till that sentence bleed
n***as want my soul and my energy
So I give em straight soles then a fist to remember me
Remember hate rose in the midst of the jealousy
The ground break toes when the sprint feel heavenly
Baby boy
Man I do not wanna gas you up
But I'm sorry
n***a you ain't coming after us
Spending bread
And I bet it's coming back to us
In the Bronx
And it's smelling like it's Africa
Baby boy
Man I do not wanna gas you up
But I'm sorry
n***a you ain't coming after us
Spending bread
And I bet it's coming back to us
In the Bronx
And it's smelling like it's Africa
