Baker Ya Maker
WATCH YA BACK
[Verse]
I'm in this bitch one deep
Gotta watch my back for the ones that creep
Get the fuck away from me
Never be friend of me
Enemies get tossed from the steed to the pits of the beast
Where they feast on the weak
Got your ass six feet
Under, 'cause you trust a motherfucker
Didn't wonder why the fuck they around in the first place
Cold case
Greedy motherfuckers with the shit in the worst way
Get it in your birth place
For the ends, fuck a friend, you in this shit for yourself
Top shelf what I'm smoking
'Cause it's good for my health
'Bout to block them for the cash, money stacking this wealth
Never gave a fuck or shit how a motherfucker felt
Got to get mine and the process get dealt
Always watch my back for the ones that fell
Like I left them in the dust, in the pits, left to melt
Mystic motherfucker from the South, bringing terror noise
We roll tight whips everyday, feeling like five [?] boys
Riding through the boulevard
I swang and [?]
Hoe don't violate on this pimping, white cup full of that fucking barre
World domination ain't seeming far
Creeping in that candy car
I look up in my rearview, scope my victim, don't let him get far
Grab your soul it's mine to keep
I'm up all night 'cause cries and weeps
Redrum on my mind
Evil thoughts hog my mind everyday of the week
Dodging backstabbing player haters
Smile all in your fucking face
Knowing at the same time weak ass bitches want to be in your place
The one real close seems to always do the most
Never fold for a hoe
Stack my ends by my low
Soulzay in this bitch, I was on the fucking go
Hustle hard you can have things made, fuck a hoe
'Specially ones that try to take your dough
Keep your eye up on your riches
Lay them bitches on the floor
Roll some dope, roll some more
Keep my eye out for the one time
Never will I trust a motherfucker in my lifetime