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babyfxce e - have it all lyrics
[chorus]
how you gon’ try to up the score and i’m already in the lead?
you gon’ fall trying to keep up, you better pace your speed
in the closet when i made this song, it was me and sleaze
i don’t know how i can be in so much pain and i don’t bleed
all these clouds over my head and i don’t even smoke no weed
but i do be in the trap getting it gone, sellin’ p’s
found out n_ggas couldn’t shoot, so i upped the two_three
that’s gon’ go over y’all n_ggas’ head, yeah, but f_ck it
it been times where the refrigerator look like the oven
trying to hеal my scars with alcohol, ain’t talking rubbing
don’t even bother takе your panties off, go’n ‘head and suck it
i can’t wait ’til i just have it all
(i can’t wait ’til i just have it all)
[verse 1]
the route a little easier when you out here living honest
mama ask me why my money loose, ’cause it don’t fit in my wallet
get rubber bands, then i pop them, she got onlyfans, yeah, she toxic
ar pistol cost a band, .556s look like takis
got a head on her shoulders, but she ain’t never been to college
graduated and got a medal, but i was never in no honors
riding with some heavy metal, i can’t let ’em put me under
(i can’t let ’em put me under, i can’t let ’em put me under)
i can’t say in one song, but it’s a lot of sh_t that i been through
raised single parent, so my mama was my daddy too
don’t think i’m transparent, you gon’ see what i allow you to
only got one shot at rap, so you know that i’ma follow through
[chorus]
how you gon’ try to up the score and i’m already in the lead?
you gon’ fall trying to keep up, you better pace your speed
in the closet when i made this song, it was me and sleaze
i don’t know how i can be in so much pain and i don’t bleed
all these clouds over my head and i don’t even smoke no weed
but i do be in the trap getting it gone, sellin’ p’s
found out n_ggas couldn’t shoot, so i upped the two_three
that’s gon’ go over y’all n_ggas’ head, yeah, but f_ck it
it been times where the refrigerator look like the oven
trying to heal my scars with alcohol, ain’t talking rubbing
don’t even bother take your panties off, go’n ‘head and suck it
i can’t wait ’til i just have it all
(i can’t wait ’til i just have it all)
[verse 2]
i can’t wait ’til i just have it all
when i can blow 20k and i just laugh it off
house up on the f_cking lake, it got windows for walls
party full of b_tches, it’s just percocets and alcohol
i’m different, i learned how to walk before i could crawl
stoley ‘cat with no track, i should’ve got the ‘hawk
see a bad b_tch, i’m smashing like the f_ckin’ hulk
catch him lackin’, shoot him through the windows like microsoft
man, you p_ssy n_ggas just like tissue, y’all ultra soft (i can’t f_ck with y’all)
stay out of traffic, y’all not like that
i ain’t paying for no feature if you ain’t like that
you keep playing with reaper, get your life sn_tched
[outro]
you keep playing with reaper, get your life sn_tched
you keep playing, you keep playing
you keep playing with reaper, get your life sn_tched
how you gon’ try to up the score and i’m already in the lead?
i don’t how i can be in so much pain, but i don’t bleed
found out n_ggas couldn’t shoot, so i—
found out n_ggas couldn’t shoot, so i—
found out n_ggas couldn’t shoot, so i upped the two_three
i had to switch the defense
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