paroles de chanson Tupac - DaBaby
Yung
Lan
on
the
track
Yeah,
I
know
how
it
go
(Yeah)
You
put
in
your
work,
you
deserve
it
(Huh?)
You
realize
it
was
all
really
worth
it
(Huh?)
You
was
still
on
your
grind,
you
put
in
plenty
time
And
they
didn't
undstand
(Them
niggas
was
sleep)
You
woke
they
ass
up,
but
there
ain't
no
alarm
And
you
know
who
I
am
(Oh
Lord,
Jetson
Made
another
one)
Ayy
who
you
is,
nigga?
'M
like
the
2Pac
of
the
new
shit
A
hundred
thousand
hoes
And
they
like
the
way
I
do
shit
I'm
the
realest
nigga
rapping
And
my
bitch
like
Jada
Pinkett
I'm
the
fresh
prince
of
my
city
Shout
out
Will,
no
point
intended
Ayy
who
you
is,
nigga?
I'm
like
the
2Pac
of
the
new
shit
A
hundred
thousand
hoes
And
they
like
the
way
I
do
shit
I'm
the
realest
nigga
rapping
And
my
bitch
like
Jada
Pinkett
I'm
the
fresh
prince
of
my
city,
Shout
out
Will,
no
point
intended
Ayy
who
you
is,
nigga?
Shout
out
to
Will
Smith,
I'm
a
bad
boy
(Huh)
She
pretty
and
she
got
that
ass
(Ass)
I
asked
her
what
she
got
that
ass
for
(Huh)
I
told
her
to
shut
up
and
back
it
up
(Shut
up)
You
niggas
ain't
good
You
don't
rap
enough
(Nope)
Got
on
a
bandana
like
Bob
(Bob)
You
gon'
run
up
on
me
in
a
MAC
and
coat
(Yeah
yeah)
I
couldn't
get
right,
the
driver's
seat
Hop
out
and
switch
We
gon'
fuck
in
the
passenger
(Ayy,
ayy)
And
you
know
I
don't
flodge
when
I
drop
Everything
that
I
drop
is
a
classic,
I'm
classical
And
she
make
that
dick
disappear
like
it's
magic
My
bitch,
she
do
magic,
she
magical
(Voila)
She
came
and
hopped
on
my
dick
on
a
Saturday
Had
to
hold
on,
she
a
savage
(Ayy,
ayy)
Put
the
bitch
on
a
play
Jumping
her
like
LA
(Ayy,
ayy)
Few,
few,
proud
of
me
I'm
tryna
deep
stroke
(Deep
stroke)
Gettin'
hard
to
hold
on,
I
can't
handle
it
(Yeah)
Pull
out
and
bust
on
her
belly
(Ugh)
Throw
up
the
West,
Makaveli
(West
Side)
I
get
a
ride
like
I'm
Pac
(Huh)
I'ma
act
like
a
thot
if
you
let
me
(Bitch)
Ayy
who
you
is,
nigga?
I'm
like
the
2Pac
of
the
new
shit
A
hundred
thousand
hoes
And
they
like
the
way
I
do
shit
I'm
the
realest
nigga
rapping
And
my
bitch
like
Jada
Pinkett
I'm
the
fresh
prince
of
my
city,
Shout
out
Will,
no
point
intended
Ayy
who
you
is,
nigga?
Ayy
who
you
is,
nigga?
I'm
like
the
2Pac
of
the
new
shit
A
hundred
thousand
hoes
And
they
like
the
way
I
do
shit
I'm
the
realest
nigga
rapping
And
my
bitch
like
Jada
Pinkett
I'm
the
fresh
prince
of
my
city,
Shout
out
Will,
no
point
intended
Ayy
who
you
is,
nigga?
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