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lirik lagu bakery – draft day

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[verse 1]
phew, don’t be scammed by these n*ggas doing trickery
me and shawty go way back, we got history
she still want bread for the buns, like a bakery
bring the sh*lls to yo door like a catering
f*ck a skating rink, n*gga pulled up, icey rings (ice)
ain’t got phone the team, standing ten on any scene (scene)
i pulled up for the cream like i was craving floats (phew)
heard he was rich, then it came out that it was a hoax
free the reaper out the cell, gеtting rich off smokes
[?] out that box, heard they found his polе
make a n*gga b*tch tattoo the crete on throat (us)
he was on the rise, til’ he woke up on the slope (yeah)
young n*gga want some game, i’m a let him know (yeah)
it’s all about the approach
let ’em know, these n*ggas hoes
and standing next to me, they gon feel like roaches
on rodeo, spend some racks on chanel brooches
i be coaching n*ggas, you just be riding coach

[verse 2]
ain’t going back and forth, (no)
[?] it’s like a pregnant horse (phew)
it’s just not as fast, (mhm)
beat ’em with the brass (yeah)
run up in his stash (yeah)
stretch it til’ it lasts (yeah)
b*tch dumb, she must be blind, need to get her glasses (yeah)
wanted s*x with a nerd, made her late for classes (for real)
i got b*tches fascinated, this a normal day (on god)
get up out the way lil boy, ‘fore you catch this stray (grrr)
[verse 3]
b*tch give up where i stay, then someone gon pay (yeah)
yuh, okay, (yeah)
i never won a race (draft)
f*ck a king, f*ck a queen, cause i’m a living ace
i’m a single, face solid, even to the jakes

[outro]
mm, us
f*ck these n*ggas
phew, phew, phew

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