Dont Let Em Fool Ya

Lyrics

Baby Bash & Grimm
 Don't let them fool ya
 We just come to school ya
 Glory, glory, hallelujah
 No rediness
 No blue, ah
 You know
 You know
 Repeat Now you be
 Living that fast track
 Chasing that ass crack
 I be making my money, fucking with Dow Jones and NASDAQ
 We be blowin' on fat sacks
 And catching amnesia with these heaters
 Making believers out of haters and cheaters
 You know that violence interupts my dope trade
 I just do the herb, no cocaine
 Don't be afraid, boy
 To be all about your bread, boy
 Better watch the devil, cause that devil, he the decoy
 Destroy
 All that hate in your veins
 Count your change and rearrange
 Them games is played out, mayne
 Them dirty Mex, they wanna stop it, but I'm a play ya profit
 I get the dope, cook it up and rechop it
 Repeat Twice
 Smoking smelly
 I put a hole in your belly
 You wanna test us?
 Oh, really
 Got a call on my celly
 They wanna bury us
 Hah
 You fuckin' haters sound hilarious
 The craziest
 I turn the brave to the scariest
 Smoke water and get wetter than Aquarius
 Thuggish
 Ruggish
 Million dollar budgets
 I chop a bird and cook 36 chicken nuggets
 My future's clear, just like a shot of vodka
 I got love from Corpitos to Uganda
 If you jealous
 Listen up, fellas
 It's no problem, to show you where hell is
 Repeat Twice
 (3)
 While some niggas is stickin' with ya, your murder's being choreographed
 Soldiers never sleep, I got your back in the aftermath
 After the last laugh, when the motherfuckin' smoke clears
 Niggas boke heads, chokin', hangin' like chandeliers
 I bust at the man in the mirror
 Makin' my face crack
 Replace that
 Rasheed, Dope House killer, keep it comin' back
 Or runnin' back
 With a ball and chain in my hand
 Ain't no sustainin' the man, with the vision of the galaxy span
 Respect that
 It's the million dollar wetback
 In jet black
 You cross my lina, get your head cracked
 Yeah, yeah
 Ya tu sabes quien soy
 Don't sweat me, boy
 Ya tu sabes donde estoy
 I'm on the hunt, G
 The only street, with the palm tree
 This Low G
 I only rap 'bout what is done, G
 Can't stop me
 Came to your city on a donkey
 The slaver
 I'm bringing back the word "flava"
 Repeat Twice
 He's on crack
 She's on snow
 He's so old, he can't fuck no more
 She's a whore
 He's a snitch
 Most of my niggas dying over a bitch
 

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Duration
03:57
Key
7
Tempo
85 BPM

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