Baguetti

Текст песни Kenny Beats and Smino, J.I.D - Baguetti

(Woah, Kenny)

I need a minute to meditate
Gimme a second, babe
Full of regret, I been stressin' on everything
So I'ma need everything, anything, pocket change
Let it bang (bang), let it bang (bang)
It's a freedom sound, let it bang (bang)
Let it bang (bang), let it bang (bang)
It's a freedom sound, let it bang (yeah, check)

(Ahh, roof)
Man, I miss my dawgs, took off the roof
I took that shit off, sped right to you
All you do is talk, that's all you do
That's all you do

She said, "I need a mani' and pedi', bae" (oh, damn)
Girl, that's yo' man? He so petty, dang (damn)
I do not roll up no regular (nah, nah)
My name ain't Reggie, I regulate (uh-uh), I feel like Dave
Wait you (you) talkin' 'bout reggie? (Huh?)
Pull up on yo' ass, wedgie (aww)
I got the glow down in my belly (uh)
I been eatin' baguetti (ooh)

I threw a TD on TV, I'm T.D. Jakes (mmm, mmm, "And God said")
"He ain't gon' never gon' leave me, he won't forsake me" (God is able, yeah)
Wow, preach, preacher, I love it (uh)
Duck back, divy up the ducats (yeah)
You ain't put a penny in a bucket (nah)
Pass the plate around, Last Supper (roof)
Lotta shit changed since last summer

But I need a minute to meditate
Gimme a second, babe
Full of regret, I been stressin' on everything
So I'ma need everything, anything, pocket change
Let it bang (bang), let it bang (bang)
It's a freedom sound, let it bang (bang)
Let it bang (bang), let it bang (bang)
It's a freedom sound, let it bang (yeah, check)

(Ahh, roof)
Man, I miss my dawgs, took off the roof (yeah)
I took that shit off, sped right to you
All you do is talk, that's all you do (that's all you do)
Can I holla, holla, uh, yeah, look

Can I holla, holla, holla, holla at you
Hallelujah, girl, you a jalapeña
You the hottest hollow points in the Nina
How you doin'? How you been? How you livin'?
I ain't seent you in a minute (what's good?)
Grind hard, I been in and out of cities
Rippin' and trippin' and killin' the bigots
You know your favorite ain't fuckin' with Jiddeth

They're takin' flavor, they'll come to the city
And push it to labels with the majors
And you thinkin' you made it
But aha, don't play yourself (ahahaha)
Born and raised here
Been a slave in a grave, I'll prolly decay here
You would know what I mean if you came from here
But this all I'ma say

"Welcome to the A" (Welcome to the A), East Atlanta
I was playin' with clay, hit the three, Curry with the pot, with the D
50 shots sendin', sheesh
Call the cops, get the sheets
Bullets bounce to the beat (bullets bounce to the beat)
Don't announce you a freak
We accounted for, be accountable
Gotta get the money, move a mountain for it

Going through the forest
I'm a wild boy on a wild horse
Bow and arrow hit the wild boar
It's a feast, a mild score
I pack up the sheets and pile for it (uh)
Take the charge and fall, power forward (yeah)

Hit the stage, break a leg like Paul George (Paul George, yeah)
Out in Bali ballin' in my ball shorts (ball, oh)
Heard he hate me, no sweat off my balls, boy (pray, hol' up)

I need a minute to meditate (me too)
Gimme a second, babe
Full of regret, I been stressin' on everything (me too)
So I'ma need everything, anything, pocket change
Let it bang (bang), let it bang (bang)
It's a freedom sound, let it bang (bang)
Let it bang (bang, pew, pew, pew), let it bang (bang)
It's a freedom sound, let it bang (yeah, check)

(Ahh, roof)
Man, I miss my dawgs, took off the roof
I took that shit off, sped right to you
All you do is talk, that's all you do (that's all you do)
That's all you do (that's all you do)