Listen to Baby Boy (feat. KNOWN.) by B00sted

Baby Boy (feat. KNOWN.)

B00sted

Hip-Hop/Rap

265 Shazams

Lyrics

Woke up in the morning, I'm thinking bout the way you talking The way you walk around my head, and how you strutting often You make my vision green, Celtics in the midst of Boston The way you bounce it like security when you shake and toss em Your green eyes, got a paper trail that leaves in autumn Smack smack, baby boy, back, hit the cockpit Gotta fly into the sky, with no drop in sight Ignite the light, and blow the site, like 20 sticks of dynamite I'm tripping with you Tree Sap, the way I'm sticking with you ASAP, like fast pace, the way I'm whipping with you I got urges Long jump the furthest Live life with morals, stay safe, love with purpose Capture moments that lead up pencil, like you just written cursive Don't fall for no person, snatching purses and bursting gats out the trunk Baby boy on the run I pray for my baby girl that this world will just show her love Hop in the whip, okay Stacking my chips, okay I make the money, then go and I flip, yeah I talk my shit, okay I make the hits like I'm going too fast I'm hitting the brakes, but I'm hitting the gas These people be switching, they gone like a flash They pass me the ball, bitch I shoot like I'm Nash People be talking the vision, they wanna flow like this Get on the beat and they wanna go like this Everybody they get it, they wanna get it from Reddit They wanna talk that shit, but they never go spit it They wanna go like whoa I been in the back of the whip like bro Everybody talk but they don't know I been feeling down but I don't show I don't show like Kinda funny how this shit gonna work Kinda funny how we live and we learn Kinda funny how we give and we earn I been waiting, I been taking my turn Way I'm moving, I will never return Both been growing like the start of a fern I been watching all the bridges they burn but Yeah It's hard to tell Way I'm cooking this shit I swear it's a spell 2020, we been taking too much L's I studied the game, I know it pretty well Say you know, but you don't Let me speak, set the tone We were kids, now we grown Super fly, like a drone I got cash, don't need loans All the same, all them clones I'm on mute, got no phone Try to talk, leave me lone I been tryna get away from all this shit Always offer high, but then they cheapen it It was pretty good, but then I seasoned it Ask me if I did it, but I plead to fifth Hop in the whip, okay Stacking my chips, okay I make the money, then go and I flip, yeah I talk my shit, okay I make the hits like I'm going too fast I'm hitting the brakes, but I'm hitting the gas These people be switching, they gone like a flash They pass me the ball, bitch I shoot like I'm Nash People be talking the vision, they wanna flow like this Get on the beat and they wanna go like this Everybody they get it, they wanna get it from Reddit They wanna talk that shit, but they never go spit it They wanna go like whoa I been in the back of the whip like bro Everybody talk but they don't know I been feeling down but I don't show I don't show like
Writer(s): Cody Henn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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