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class year - babyman lyrics

[intro]
she asked me to call her when i land
we ain’t spoke since
we ain’t spoke since
yeah

[verse]
she asked me to call her when i land
we ain’t spoke since
don’t ask me how i got here
all i did was go through the motion
i don’t feel like poseidon
whenever i split the ocean, i must be moses
i been high on life so much they think i low decay
change in doses
when i told her that i would fly her across the world
shе thought i was joking
she think i’m jokic
oh, you got a balloon and i’m tryna poke it
it get hard to focus
i’m so first class, that’s my diagnosis
lеave an opp comatosus
hit his head and shoulders, now he’s jokic
all you n*ggas be kobe
left your ho wide and open
tell her close it
took a pic, she chose it
then she sent me a text, it wasn’t appropriate
kick sh*t like a dojo
can’t ruin my plan, not mojo jojo
big bear, b*tch, i’m the old soul
and i got the game in a chokehold
don’t try me because if you don’t know
the way i shoot this b*tch, it’s a gopro
i keep a stick like a hobo
and i’ll blow this b*tch like an oboe
no h0m*
and i did this sh*t pure talent
not doing promos
couple hoes in the spot
tryna slide to the back with the bros
i tell them to come on
ain’t touchdown at dtx for a couple weeks
she want me to come home
i been on the grind
tryna put the bag into submission
i feel like i’m jon jones
b*tch, d*mn
finna put the bag into submission
just took a look at my future as bright as ever
it’s enough to f*ck with your vision
i got a bad b*tch on her knees
i pray that the lord, he don’t get offended
i do this sh*t for the future years of my life
so yes, i made a commitment
every move i do it with precision
sorry i cut you off, that’s the business
i was getting held back by my friendships
just know i didn’t want to end sh*t
easy come, not easy go
i had to make me a tough decision
but the opportunities are endless
in the future we can make amendments
let’s get back on my class sh*t
you know i’m the master, you the apprentice
you a b*tch boy, i’m the king
in a room full of princes, ha
yeah, yeah
ship them off with a bandaid like, “where the van go?”
like i’m vincent
then that sh*t dissolve, i’m a chemist
if the feds come then we clear some distance
we abort a mission like an infant
do this for my family out in memphis
the bag, i’m about to get it
d*mn
[outro]
and that’s the end
2026, the class year
first class
waiting on the same sh*t as last year, n*gga
f*ck you talking about?

- babyman lyrics

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