baby babe - da manchuz lyrics
[intro: grime]
to be all that high energy…
yeah… the haters and instigators
grime, n-gg-… brother is…
for them haters and instigators
for the brooklyn, this is for them haters and instigators
yeah… yeah… yeah
[chorus x2: queen “sail away sweet sister” sample]
hey, little babe, you’re changing
babe, are you feeling sore?
it ain’t no use in pretending
you don’t wanna play no more
[grime:]
i thought, keeping it real was taking care of your fam
for the peeps out the hood, and not living the lam
his whole life’s a scam, when the heat surrounds me
the same people that be the snakes is all rounds me
the what ups, the hoopla, puffin’ the la’s
giving ’em five, saying slick sh-t on the side
see, if i got that, what’s this
and if i got, this, what’s that
i can’t get ’em off my back
you got money, you’re hated in the hood
and if you got nothing, then the n-gg- no good
so what the f-ck is i’m living for?
to make a little cheddar or choose to stay poor
but i, i get mines whether envied or not
and those who feel grime, is you with me or not?
i don’t give a f-ck, i’m a still deal me a knot
so it don’t make a difference, if you give me my props, uh
[chorus x2: w/ ad-libs]
[grime:]
you see n-gg-s want to hate and talk about me
but they don’t go clubbing unless they getting in free
and i don’t give a f-ck what whip you choose
it can’t be all of that, if you copped it used
and a n-gg- know, he never walk the show room floors
and it took about a year to fix the dent in your door
so what, i ain’t got no ride, but the grime will thrive
and that’s all i need to get by
no matter what i’m blessed with, i’m still the same n-gg-
that you used to smoke weed on the steps with
hustle in the lobby cause we getting the cash quick
and run from police when they rush in the exits
same m-th-f-cka used to play ball with you
and everytime you need me, go to war with you
but that’s my word, kid, you forgot
that while you was playing toys in flip flops, n-gg-
[chorus x2: w/ ad-libs]
[grime:]
yo, i make sense and not fingerprints in precents
but this peephole snitch next door is straight b-tch
but those who talk alot, they wound up being broke alot
broke alot, all broken up in the lot
i stop f-cking with them haters and instigators
now i’m rolling with big dogs and flippin’ papers
meetings in skyscr-pers, eating in five star places
miami, at the door places
those need n-gg-s, cause them n-gg-s need me
and i’m a bring it to ya’ll n-gg-s, if need be
see grime get money, but they hair peezy
i stay clean cut with the hands, greasy
and i ain’t gon’ let the next n-gg- lead me
cause the next n-gg- for sure, ain’t gon’ free me
see i get the cheddar, you get cheesy
you don’t want no problems, n-gg-, leave me
[chorus x2: w/ ad-libs]
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