Diddy Bop (feat. Cam O'bi & Raury)

Lyrics

I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
 I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
 I'm ready, I'm ready
 This sound like Mississippi sippy cup, daddy turn bibby up
 Henny invented the catalyst for happiness in my cup
 This sound like kiddies on the playground when mama was running up
 Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
 This sound like niggas complaining when their bitches like Raz-B
 B2K in the stereo, we juke in the back seat
 Or juke in the basement, in love with my KSWISS's
 This feel like jumping in a pool and I'm knowing I can't swim
 Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
 For stealing that twenty dollars like "baby, just ask me"
 Mama say she love, love, loved us
 When the lights was off we had to stay with cousins
 Granny at the BBQ with petty ass husband
 Summertime, city life, Chi-town, my town, my town
 After school matters like I'm needing that stipend right now
 Kennicott parking lot got caught with the blunt like "wow wow"
 Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
 Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1's too
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 This sound like growing out my clothes
 With stars in my pocket, dreaming bout making my hood glow
 This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
 This feel like every summertime
 Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
 And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
 And I am not a star
 I am a meteor on a crash course towards Earth across the cosmos
 Versus Perseus to the father
 Of his birth to tell the truth, that I'm his real son
 Get blocked, I'ma build one
 Get blocked, I'ma build two
 Hope that you see it's a staircase
 Still pray for a fair day where they give a fair race to the [?]
 And the dogons and the eses and the fair faced
 Keith Ape tryna pill paint
 Rainbows with a pink blue and a sea foam type of green hue
 Make a clear space
 Stop overreacting, it's past my curfew I'm out after 6
 Happily making my accident
 Mama gon' whoop on my ass again
 Pray that I'm making my way before 8 and I might have to sneak in the back again
 Hope that Memorial traffickin'
 Hope that she stopping for gas again
 Girl I just want to relax again
 Pray you gon' bring that shit back again
 Pray you gon' bring that shit back again
 I know
 ♪
 Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
 Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1's too
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 This sound like growing out my clothes
 With stars in my pocket, dreaming bout making my hood grow
 This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
 This feel like every summertime
 Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
 And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 ♪
 Watching my happy, watching my happy ooh ooh
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 
 I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
 I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
 I'm ready, I'm ready
 This sound like Mississippi sippy cup, daddy turn bibby up
 Henny invented the catalyst for happiness in my cup
 This sound like kiddies on the playground when mama was running up
 Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
 This sound like niggas complaining when their bitches like Raz-B
 B2K in the stereo, we juke in the back seat
 Or juke in the basement, in love with my KSWISS's
 This feel like jumping in a pool and I'm knowing I can't swim
 Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
 For stealing that twenty dollars like "baby, just ask me"
 Mama say she love, love, loved us
 When the lights was off we had to stay with cousins
 Granny at the BBQ with petty ass husband
 Summertime, city life, Chi-town, my town, my town
 After school matters like I'm needing that stipend right now
 Kennicott parking lot got caught with the blunt like "wow wow"
 Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
 Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1's too
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 This sound like growing out my clothes
 With stars in my pocket, dreaming bout making my hood glow
 This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
 This feel like every summertime
 Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
 And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
 And I am not a star
 I am a meteor on a crash course towards Earth across the cosmos
 Versus Perseus to the father
 Of his birth to tell the truth, that I'm his real son
 Get blocked, I'ma build one
 Get blocked, I'ma build two
 Hope that you see it's a staircase
 Still pray for a fair day where they give a fair race to the [?]
 And the dogons and the eses and the fair faced
 Keith Ape tryna pill paint
 Rainbows with a pink blue and a sea foam type of green hue
 Make a clear space
 Stop overreacting, it's past my curfew I'm out after 6
 Happily making my accident
 Mama gon' whoop on my ass again
 Pray that I'm making my way before 8 and I might have to sneak in the back again
 Hope that Memorial traffickin'
 Hope that she stopping for gas again
 Girl I just want to relax again
 Pray you gon' bring that shit back again
 Pray you gon' bring that shit back again
 I know
 ♪
 Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
 Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1's too
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 This sound like growing out my clothes
 With stars in my pocket, dreaming bout making my hood grow
 This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
 This feel like every summertime
 Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
 And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 ♪
 Watching my happy, watching my happy ooh ooh
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 
 I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
 I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
 I'm ready, I'm ready
 This sound like Mississippi sippy cup, daddy turn bibby up
 Henny invented the catalyst for happiness in my cup
 This sound like kiddies on the playground when mama was running up
 Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
 This sound like niggas complaining when their bitches like Raz-B
 B2K in the stereo, we juke in the back seat
 Or juke in the basement, in love with my KSWISS's
 This feel like jumping in a pool and I'm knowing I can't swim
 Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
 For stealing that twenty dollars like "baby, just ask me"
 Mama say she love, love, loved us
 When the lights was off we had to stay with cousins
 Granny at the BBQ with petty ass husband
 Summertime, city life, Chi-town, my town, my town
 After school matters like I'm needing that stipend right now
 Kennicott parking lot got caught with the blunt like "wow wow"
 Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
 Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1's too
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 This sound like growing out my clothes
 With stars in my pocket, dreaming bout making my hood glow
 This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
 This feel like every summertime
 Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
 And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
 And I am not a star
 I am a meteor on a crash course towards Earth across the cosmos
 Versus Perseus to the father
 Of his birth to tell the truth, that I'm his real son
 Get blocked, I'ma build one
 Get blocked, I'ma build two
 Hope that you see it's a staircase
 Still pray for a fair day where they give a fair race to the [?]
 And the dogons and the eses and the fair faced
 Keith Ape tryna pill paint
 Rainbows with a pink blue and a sea foam type of green hue
 Make a clear space
 Stop overreacting, it's past my curfew I'm out after 6
 Happily making my accident
 Mama gon' whoop on my ass again
 Pray that I'm making my way before 8 and I might have to sneak in the back again
 Hope that Memorial traffickin'
 Hope that she stopping for gas again
 Girl I just want to relax again
 Pray you gon' bring that shit back again
 Pray you gon' bring that shit back again
 I know
 ♪
 Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
 Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1's too
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 This sound like growing out my clothes
 With stars in my pocket, dreaming bout making my hood grow
 This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
 This feel like every summertime
 Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
 And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 ♪
 Watching my happy, watching my happy ooh ooh
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 
 I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
 I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
 I'm ready, I'm ready
 This sound like Mississippi sippy cup, daddy turn bibby up
 Henny invented the catalyst for happiness in my cup
 This sound like kiddies on the playground when mama was running up
 Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
 This sound like niggas complaining when their bitches like Raz-B
 B2K in the stereo, we juke in the back seat
 Or juke in the basement, in love with my KSWISS's
 This feel like jumping in a pool and I'm knowing I can't swim
 Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
 For stealing that twenty dollars like "baby, just ask me"
 Mama say she love, love, loved us
 When the lights was off we had to stay with cousins
 Granny at the BBQ with petty ass husband
 Summertime, city life, Chi-town, my town, my town
 After school matters like I'm needing that stipend right now
 Kennicott parking lot got caught with the blunt like "wow wow"
 Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
 Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1's too
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 This sound like growing out my clothes
 With stars in my pocket, dreaming bout making my hood glow
 This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
 This feel like every summertime
 Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
 And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
 And I am not a star
 I am a meteor on a crash course towards Earth across the cosmos
 Versus Perseus to the father
 Of his birth to tell the truth, that I'm his real son
 Get blocked, I'ma build one
 Get blocked, I'ma build two
 Hope that you see it's a staircase
 Still pray for a fair day where they give a fair race to the [?]
 And the dogons and the eses and the fair faced
 Keith Ape tryna pill paint
 Rainbows with a pink blue and a sea foam type of green hue
 Make a clear space
 Stop overreacting, it's past my curfew I'm out after 6
 Happily making my accident
 Mama gon' whoop on my ass again
 Pray that I'm making my way before 8 and I might have to sneak in the back again
 Hope that Memorial traffickin'
 Hope that she stopping for gas again
 Girl I just want to relax again
 Pray you gon' bring that shit back again
 Pray you gon' bring that shit back again
 I know
 ♪
 Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
 Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1's too
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 This sound like growing out my clothes
 With stars in my pocket, dreaming bout making my hood grow
 This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
 This feel like every summertime
 Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
 And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 ♪
 Watching my happy, watching my happy ooh ooh
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 
 I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
 I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
 I'm ready, I'm ready
 This sound like Mississippi sippy cup, daddy turn bibby up
 Henny invented the catalyst for happiness in my cup
 This sound like kiddies on the playground when mama was running up
 Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
 This sound like niggas complaining when their bitches like Raz-B
 B2K in the stereo, we juke in the back seat
 Or juke in the basement, in love with my KSWISS's
 This feel like jumping in a pool and I'm knowing I can't swim
 Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
 For stealing that twenty dollars like "baby, just ask me"
 Mama say she love, love, loved us
 When the lights was off we had to stay with cousins
 Granny at the BBQ with petty ass husband
 Summertime, city life, Chi-town, my town, my town
 After school matters like I'm needing that stipend right now
 Kennicott parking lot got caught with the blunt like "wow wow"
 Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
 Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1's too
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 This sound like growing out my clothes
 With stars in my pocket, dreaming bout making my hood glow
 This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
 This feel like every summertime
 Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
 And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
 And I am not a star
 I am a meteor on a crash course towards Earth across the cosmos
 Versus Perseus to the father
 Of his birth to tell the truth, that I'm his real son
 Get blocked, I'ma build one
 Get blocked, I'ma build two
 Hope that you see it's a staircase
 Still pray for a fair day where they give a fair race to the [?]
 And the dogons and the eses and the fair faced
 Keith Ape tryna pill paint
 Rainbows with a pink blue and a sea foam type of green hue
 Make a clear space
 Stop overreacting, it's past my curfew I'm out after 6
 Happily making my accident
 Mama gon' whoop on my ass again
 Pray that I'm making my way before 8 and I might have to sneak in the back again
 Hope that Memorial traffickin'
 Hope that she stopping for gas again
 Girl I just want to relax again
 Pray you gon' bring that shit back again
 Pray you gon' bring that shit back again
 I know
 ♪
 Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
 Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1's too
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 This sound like growing out my clothes
 With stars in my pocket, dreaming bout making my hood grow
 This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
 This feel like every summertime
 Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
 And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 ♪
 Watching my happy, watching my happy ooh ooh
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 
 I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
 I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
 I'm ready, I'm ready
 This sound like Mississippi sippy cup, daddy turn bibby up
 Henny invented the catalyst for happiness in my cup
 This sound like kiddies on the playground when mama was running up
 Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
 This sound like niggas complaining when their bitches like Raz-B
 B2K in the stereo, we juke in the back seat
 Or juke in the basement, in love with my KSWISS's
 This feel like jumping in a pool and I'm knowing I can't swim
 Ooooooh, you about to get your ass beat
 For stealing that twenty dollars like "baby, just ask me"
 Mama say she love, love, loved us
 When the lights was off we had to stay with cousins
 Granny at the BBQ with petty ass husband
 Summertime, city life, Chi-town, my town, my town
 After school matters like I'm needing that stipend right now
 Kennicott parking lot got caught with the blunt like "wow wow"
 Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
 Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1's too
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 This sound like growing out my clothes
 With stars in my pocket, dreaming bout making my hood glow
 This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
 This feel like every summertime
 Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
 And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
 And I am not a star
 I am a meteor on a crash course towards Earth across the cosmos
 Versus Perseus to the father
 Of his birth to tell the truth, that I'm his real son
 Get blocked, I'ma build one
 Get blocked, I'ma build two
 Hope that you see it's a staircase
 Still pray for a fair day where they give a fair race to the [?]
 And the dogons and the eses and the fair faced
 Keith Ape tryna pill paint
 Rainbows with a pink blue and a sea foam type of green hue
 Make a clear space
 Stop overreacting, it's past my curfew I'm out after 6
 Happily making my accident
 Mama gon' whoop on my ass again
 Pray that I'm making my way before 8 and I might have to sneak in the back again
 Hope that Memorial traffickin'
 Hope that she stopping for gas again
 Girl I just want to relax again
 Pray you gon' bring that shit back again
 Pray you gon' bring that shit back again
 I know
 ♪
 Run, run, run, mama say come home before the streetlights do
 Ice cream on my front porch in my new FUBU and my A1's too
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 This sound like growing out my clothes
 With stars in my pocket, dreaming bout making my hood grow
 This sound like every place I would go, if I could fly
 This feel like every summertime
 Fall asleep dreaming bout all the places I could go
 And every one of them feels so close, still chasing time
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 ♪
 Watching my happy, watching my happy ooh ooh
 Watching my happy block my whole neighborhood hit the diddy bop
 

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Duration
03:28
Key
1
Tempo
81 BPM

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