Lyrics No Pad, Pt. 2 - King Baka
I
got
the
drip
like
radin
you
niggas
really
faking
Back
on
probation
still
went
to
Vegas
We
paper
chasing
you
nigga
hating
Cause
you
really
thought
your
bitch
was
taking
We
get
em
naked
told
you
nigga
this
shit
the
basic
And
I
can
only
judge
a
nigga
from
the
hoes
he
saving
And
I
can't
love
my
brother
if
he
ever
write
a
statement
Judge
woman
by
actions
and
some
people
by
conversation
Mostly
how
people
and
they
act
in
situations
Do
you
really
love
me
baby
do
you
know
what
you
saying
You
gonna
pick
me
up
or
are
you
like
the
others
playing
I
can
see
it
in
your
eyes
all
that
hesitation
Through
your
body
language
Or
just
leave
it
where
it's
suppose
to
be
Always
people
do
I
got
they
loyalty
Tattoos
and
battle
woes
written
all
over
me
On
the
block
it
the
cold
degree
We
was
5 deep
Well
that
At
least
Gorgeous
woman
still
notice
me
Gang
ties
deeper
than
poetry
Now
it's
real
chain
I
remember
plastic
rosie
Got
good
angels
coaching
life
coming
to
what
it
suppose
to
be
Gorgeous
woman
from
overseas
love
a
nigga
and
spoil
me
People
tryna
lower
me
the
system
wanna
foil
me
Money
problems
chocking
me
and
strange
fruit
on
that
tree
Let
em
hang
if
they
tryna
take
my
eat
Outside
every
night
until
I
go
sleep
3am
on
69th
tryna
young
chase
a
dream

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