paroles de chanson trademark usa - Baby Keem
I
can't
help,
but
feel
neglected
Changing
up
the
schedule,
your
calendar
refreshing
Time
pass
and
we
move
on,
nobody
said
shit
How
I'm
'posed
to
act
when
my
morals
ain't
respected?
How
you
'posed
to
act
when
your
feelings
ain't
protected?
From
cashing
checks,
just
to
get
some
neck
and
some
necklaces
What's
next?
More
turbulence?
Praying
on
this
plane
Success,
got
a
taste
of
it,
never
was
the
same
Trademark
on
that
pussy,
trademarking
my
brand-new
bitch
Yeah,
duh,
hol'
up,
blood,
hol'
up,
cuh,
hol'
up,
sis,
huh
(hol'
up)
LLC
the
Glock
and
I
LLC
my
bitch,
huh
(LLC)
Pass
me
the
rock,
I
go
crazy
on
my
kicks,
huh
Had
to
tell
my
grandma,
"Sit
back,
relax,
and
shit,"
huh
(make
nigga)
Make
a
nigga
buy
her
house
and
car,
she's
off
the
list,
huh
Fake
nigga,
talking
'bout
he
rich,
but
barely
is,
huh
Eight
figures,
jumping
off
the
stage
into
the
kids,
huh
(yeah)
Single
out
the
shooter,
take
the
shooter
to
the
blitz,
huh
(Yeah)
Drop
it
out
of
school,
dropped
deposit
on
their
crib,
huh
(Yeah)
Piping
down
on
Instagram,
I
only
post
my
bitch,
huh
I
don't
need
your
import,
get
your
two
cents
off
my
pic',
huh
Generation
money,
type
of
money
dyin'
rich
And
I
wanna
say,
"Shoutout
to
the
dead,
now
I
flex,"
woah
Shoutout
to
the
dead,
to
the
dead,
to
the
dead,
huh
Shoutout
to
the
dead,
to
the
dead,
to
the
dead,
huh
(Let's
go)
Shoutout
to
the
dead,
to
the
dead,
to
the
dead,
huh
(Let's
go)
Shoutout
to
the
dead,
to
the
dead,
to
the
dead,
huh
(One)
I'm
sick
of
you
niggas
not
taking
no
risks
I'm
taking
avenge
and
taking
my
course
(Kill
'em)
I
cannot
compete
with
the
mud
in
my
system
My
tolerance
low,
I
don't
tolerate
force
I
protect,
I
am
the
one
I
rose
and
fold
the
score
I
gotta
let
my
ego
go
You
nigga
not
ready
to
settle
the
war
(Yeah)
You
niggas
not
ready
to
stop
being
hoes
You
niggas
not
ready
to
open
the
doors
You
niggas
run
in,
take
off
with
the
jewelry
You
niggas
not
really
the
richest
on
Forbes
You
niggas
not
ready
to
deal
with
the
sacrifices
And
instead,
you're
passing
the
torch
And
check
the
surveillance
camera
at
the
cemetery
See
me
dancing
on
all
of
your
corpses,
go
You
couldn't
have
love
You
couldn't
have
love
Ayy,
big
.38,
got
pulled
over
twice
Had
to
go
and
switch
plates
Bitch,
don't
think
shit
sweet
I'm
the
same
Baby
Keem
in
48
states
I
play
charades
with
the
bank
Just
net
ten
million,
now
I'm
back
with
the
Wraith
And
I'm
going
home
with
the
loot
Mama
going
home
with
a
coupe
I'm
a
hot
girl
A
hot
girl
I'm
a
hot
girl
(make
me
lose
my
mind)
A
hot
girl
I
took
the
light
then
hopped
on
the
flight
I
cannot
look
towards
your
jaded
advice
I
took
the
torch,
I
quit
being
nice
I
took
the
torch,
now
I
gotta
fight
You
niggas
impulsive,
quick
to
make
moves
You're
biting
your
flows,
a
big
appetite
I
look
at
the
hoes,
they
not
into
shows
I
look
at
your
shows,
they
opera
white
You
gotta
be
nimble
and
quick
like
a
fox
I
don't
move
in
silence,
this
shit
is
abrupt
I'm
VVS'd
up,
precise
in
the
cut
This
shit
getting
nice,
it's
not
about
me
As
long
as
you
good,
don't
worry
'bout
me
I'm
telling
my
friends
that
you
not
a
freak
My
new
Nia
Long
is
cappin'
is
strong
And
she
not
afraid
to
get
on
with
me
I'm
back
at
the
crib,
my
memory
deep
I
think
about
mama,
I'm
Baby
Hykeem
She
got
that
tatted
before
I
could
read
I'm
spiritual
now,
I
pray
in
my
sleep
20
years
long,
I
never
had
dad
My
dad
was
a
fraud,
I
had
to
be
tough
20
million,
hoe,
that's
not
enough
Don't
ask
no
questions,
bitch,
go
add
it
up
I
took
the
light
to
sacrifice
I
sacrificed
everything
I
need
I
could
probably
fuck
these
bitches
in
my
sleep
Young
nigga
know
the
hustle
and
the
peace
Stressing
'bout
money
turning
to
other
things
I
was
in
uncle
crib
at
14
Can't
get
through
to
mama
'cause
she'd
rather
drink
Facing
the
vision
'bout
a
13
I
was
15,
I
was
16
I
was
15,
I
was
16
I
was
15,
I
was
16
I
was
15,
I
was
16
I'm
a
hot
girl
A
hot
girl
I'm
a
hot
girl
(make
me
lose
my
mind)
A
hot
girl
1 trademark usa
2 pink panties
3 scapegoats
4 range brothers
5 issues
6 gorgeous
7 south africa
8 lost souls
9 cocoa (feat. Don Toliver)
10 family ties
11 scars
12 durag activity (with Travis Scott)
13 booman
14 first order of business
15 vent
16 16
17 lost souls (feat. Brent Faiyaz)
18 hooligan
19 no sense
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