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bank account (short version) - baby keem lyrics

[intro: lil uzi vert]
huh, violate that b*tch, i did, yeah (yeah)
huh, violate that b*tch, i did, yeah
huh, violate that b*tch, i did, yeah

[verse: lil uzi vert & baby keem]
i can’t talk about all the sh*t that i done did (i can’t talk about)
i can’t talk about all the b*tches i done hit (i can’t talk about)
i can’t talk about all the n*ggas that got fed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
my pockets be blue, but my eyes, they still see red (rrr)
i told my ghetto b*tch to shut the f*ck up (ayy)
i like tough love (ayy, ayy)
i know they don’t trust us
i just put it in her mouth, she need a touch up (need a touch up)
and my lifestyle tempur*pedic, need to rough up (need a roughing)
i walk in the f*ckin’ meeting, all you starstruck (lil’ b*tch)
baby, you’ve been blessed to see it, give it good luck (lil’ b*tch)
my cousins say that i’m a menace to sociеty (society)
when i f*ck a famous b*tch, i do it quietly (shh, shh, shh, shh)
all my n*ggas quick to judgе, i know they tired of me
toxic b*tch won’t let me leave, something up her sleeve (sleeve)

- baby keem lyrics

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