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trueys, bb’s, & canes - fergie baby lyrics

[intro]
ow! i’mma take you back to the glory days
if you from the 90s and you from the towns
you gon feel this sh*t, break ya f*cking neck!

[verse]
i am from the era with trueys bb’s and canes, huh
purple bag of sour, we even settled with haze, huh
we was stealing b*tches in front of cardinal hayes
and fire [?] color opps off the block now tell me your gang huh
we ain’t wear no belts, cuz our bb simon was chains, huh
“she a slide”, yelling “ay ha!” was everyday slang, huh
couldn’t get out the house, cuz every second i changed, huh
i’m from harlem, you buggin, wearin’ b*ttas if we get rain, huh
my b*tches wore juicy couture chains, huh
and the polo with two tone color edge laid
new pradas and gucci slides, i get paid
l7’s or 59 we catch fades
cops still watch, he hop mta
project homes through peepholes, they raid
god is from harlem, harlem heaven, so come and pray
know this feeling is energy i’m pumping up in your veins, huh
64 bullets like neji within my range huh
with this piece i’m shooting, receiving n*gga this pain, huh
i respect it more when n*ggas admit they hate, huh
i respect the war, just admit your death is your fate, huh
n*ggas can’t see me neither or my team
imma pull up on shorty if i get left on seen
straight clean, keep it a bean i’m od’in
i’m overly dedicated, y’all n*ggas is all fiends
smoke trees, sh*t is luigi, all green
cash rules everything around me, n*gga i’m c.r.e.a.m
i’m on the radar, with my n*ggas and gabe p
this a skyscr*per n*gga, bet you n*ggas can’t reach
i make sure everything remain raw
i make sure everything remain raw
i make sure everything remain squad
i make sure everything remain hard, ow!
[outro]
god from harlem, i’m straight raw (straight raw, n*gga)
harlem heaven, i’m straight raw (straight raw, n*gga)
[?] legend, i’m straight raw (straight raw, n*gga)
straight news, i’m straight raw (straight raw, n*gga)
ed hardy’s, i’m straight raw (straight raw, n*gga)
acg’s, i’m straight raw (straight raw, n*gga)
i’m straight raw (straight raw, n*gga)
beef and broccoli, i’m straight raw (we straight raw, n*gga)
rugby polo, i’m straight raw (ow!)
moncler, i stay raw (stay raw)
antiques, i’m straight raw (stay raw)
mauri gators, i stay raw (we stay raw, n*gga)
on the radar, we stay raw (ow!)

- fergie baby lyrics

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