Lyrics Baitest Sound - Shorty , JME , Capo Lee , Frisco

I don′t know, I don't know, I don′t know what they're talking about
I don't know, I don′t know, I don′t know, I don't know, I don′t know
I don't know
I swear
What′s man saying?
Ahahaa
Skyy
Baitest sound
Still runnin' round chasin′ pound (yeah)
My vocal on instrumental
Yeah that is their favourite sound (yeah)
When you was learnin' how to act bad
I was learning how to break it down (true)
The same ones that didn't believe
In a ting all wanna embrace it now (yeah, yeah)
Baitest sound
Still runnin′ round chasin′ pound
That sound when I'm counting my money
That′s one of my favourite sounds
When you was learnin' how to act bad
I was learning how to break it down (oh yeah)
The same ones that didn′t believe
In a ting all wanna embrace it now
Hmm, making moves (yeah, yeah)
I woke up in the strangest mood
Statistically I should be dead now
I'll give thanks that we made it through (true)
In a hot country with my toes out
And my hotel′s got an amazing view
Man like me move calm on the road
But you know I got something for a paigon yute (skang)
Hmm, I'm very important
So I never beg endorsement (yes)
Diss me, it's on sight, I′ll see you
And move to your car like a traffic warden
We′re livin' in a time where man would draw you out
You do something mad and man turn informant (crazy)
I′m a captain for Morgan, flashing 'em
Gordon, Henny and weed in my organs
R-I-P to my Gs that I′m missin'
I′ma continue the mission
Came for the coin, no ism or schism
Still BBK it's the same coalition
And I came for the smoke (all the smoke)
Some man are out here doing any rasclaat thing to promote
Dissin' me to girls I′ve beat, call you on the beat
Dem ting that we don′t condone (y'know what I′m sayin')
Moesh
I′m gonna keep this brief
You can't take Shorty for a chief
You can′t violate me then sleep at your Mum's
I'll be pulling up there next week
Drapes man, kick out your two front teeth
Smash up your new car that you just leased
That′s one scenario that I thought of
Deep down I just wanna make peace
See, I had the problem
I had too much expectation
I used to expect tings from people
Then I would just end up raging
Big boy moves that I′m making
I had to put on my apron
To protect me from all the paigons hatin', causin′ a complication
I stopped smoking weed
True say, it was sending me loopy
Catch me smoking my vape
Your girl want some 'cause it smells all fruity
I got my head screwed on now
I′m lovin' the new me
I don′t need no new friends
'Cause a lot of man dem are moving booky (sky)
Baitest sound
Still runnin' round chasin′ pound (yeah)
My vocal on instrumental
Yeah that is their favourite sound (yeah)
When you was learnin′ how to act bad
I was learning how to break it down (true)
The same ones that didn't believe
In a ting all wanna embrace it now (yeah, yeah)
Baitest sound
Still runnin′ round chasin' pound
That sound when I′m counting my money
That's one of my favourite sounds
When you was learnin′ how to act bad
I was learning how to break it down (oh yeah)
The same ones that didn't believe
In a ting all wanna embrace it now
I don't know, I don′t know, I don′t know
I don't know what to say to man
That don′t know 'bout ′Too Many Man' or ′If You Don't Know'
Yeah, ′Man Don′t Care' or man
That still ain′t heard 'Nang′ or 'Tekkers′, sekky
Fuckin' hell, way back move wrecky (wrecky)
Bait sound, straight facts like Fekky (Fekky)
Bu-bu-bang, take that like (jeez)
Man know that I don't blaze but
Last year man spent racks on grade
Racks on lights, racks on haze
Videos look like they′re Hollywood made
See me talkin′ with Matt, walkin' with Matt Walker
From the Winchmore days
Every man in the cinema rave
Then put your feet up and kick off your J′s
There's no need to send shots
From burning down sets and Heat FM
Blocks to lickin′ down shows at Wireless
Mashin' up the stage at the O2 settin′ up shops (bare shops)
You on that? No you're not
You ain't done diddly-squat
Not facial hair or hooves
I′m talking ′bout the booth
How man's goated off (trust)
(Capo)
A man know where I′m from, for those
Who don't let me break it down
Man grew up in the ends
Where any gunshot is the baitest sound (brr)
Know ′bout drama, can't dodge karma
It′s my fate, gotta take this now (swaz)
I was in Madge on the Thursday morning
Judge told me we gotta take this crown
Man ain't my phone but hear
That skid up on ops that take this round
Feel the hate in the atmosphere
When I know that it's there just ain′t got round (swaz)
Got plans, I′ll put them together
I'll do this one-up, you can′t look down
Ain't got vibes, don′t smile or frown
Spent two shell if I grab this pound (Capo)
Want me in a cage like one of my organs
But I'm a free man, I feel like Morgan
Your focus wrong and I know what′s important (swaz)
Lookin' at me for a portion
Man wear broken Nikes, so awkward
Online 'til the beef was live
And you bucked my man and your crud got watered (sky)
Baitest sound
Still runnin′ round chasin′ pound (yeah)
My vocal on instrumental
Yeah that is their favourite sound (yeah)
When you was learnin' how to act bad
I was learning how to break it down (true)
The same ones that didn′t believe
In a ting all wanna embrace it now (yeah, yeah)
Baitest sound
Still runnin' round chasin′ pound
That sound when I'm counting my money
That′s one of my favourite sounds
When you was learnin' how to act bad
I was learning how to break it down (oh yeah)
The same ones that didn't believe
In a ting all wanna embrace it now