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Baker Yeah, yeah, yeah Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa Yeah, Fayzey Ay, Ay On the journey to respect I got the GPS routed Cleaning out the road to riches man my head got a bounty The suburban kingpin yeah I bool at the alley Free the homies with weed misdemeanors locked up in county, gang Professional flex I don't sell out to sell out events Collecting a corporate check but I don't do ties Just gold on my neck I think with my head, talk with my chest, Legal attorneys can rest Never been industry fresh, but check intellect I'm never out-dressed Expose my own faults so the stans cannot cancel me Got you in my gambit, you're a pawn in my chicanery Sticking to the script, calculated with the quips If you're a bigot you ain't (shhh) You can quit it with Da Babying Journey to respect I got the GPS routed Cleaning out the road to riches man my head got a bounty The suburban kingpin yeah I bool at the alley Free the homies with weed misdemeanors locked up in county A nigga never change, but I'm drowning in dimes They see the diamonds and negotiate to give me their bodies Tryna sleep to have my babies but kidnapping's a crime Girl I'm always pulling out like Jamal with the nine, bang Whoa calm down Jamal, Don't pull out the nine Bang Bang Bang Gang, Ay, Ay I don't have an issue about burning the barn Kill your precious cash cow, have you selling the farm Labels never hugging Fayzey with their marketing arm Cuz I don't switch up for confetti, don't call me Uncle Tom, yeah A nigga never change, but I'm drowning in dimes They see the diamonds and negotiate to give me their bodies Tryna sleep to have my babies but kidnapping's a crime Girl I'm always pulling out like Jamal with the nine, bang Bang!
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