Watch Out

Album cover art for "Watch Out" by Bikkab

Bikkab - Rap, In English

Watch Out

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[Intro] Oh, oh (Yeah) (Oh my God, it's [?]) Oh, oh (Yeah) Ah, yeah (Yeah) (You gotta watch out, 'cause it's a lot of niggas wanna see me go) Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] You gotta watch out, it's a lot of niggas wanna see me go I can't stop now, 'cause a young nigga 'ready done been on the street too long Girl just got blocked now, but it's coming back, so this shit ain't finna be me long Lil' ho hurt, she like, "Bikkab, why you had to lead me on?" [Verse 1] Because I don't fear a foe This drank what I'm leanin' on Big trap, I got fiens on phones Hell nah, she won't leave me 'lone Bust this bitch right at your dome Chrome Heart tee, my car in chrome Leave that boy stuck like a gnome The Patek what my diamonds on Don't panic, baby, when I'm hit Trackhawk so you gon' see me spin Opps to pure, got to see through the lens Free my cousin out the pen' Came from the back, I break her in Fast just like NASCAR when we spin Watchin' my moves like television They gon' be mad when Bikkab win [Chorus] You gotta watch out, it's a lot of niggas wanna see me go I can't stop now, 'cause a young nigga 'ready done been on the street too long Girl just got blocked now, but it's coming back, so this shit ain't finna be me long Lil' ho hurt, she like, "Bikkab, why you had to lead me on?" [Verse 2] Yeah, uh-uh Late night round with a drac' Going to the top, go as far as it takes She sippin' the seamen like it's lemonade Put in work for this life, bro, that's just what I made And we futuristic, Eternal Atake Said I wanna be nonethin', changed on her, fake As soon as when you're the nigga, they gon' hate I'm finna blow up like a flammable blade I'm staring at hoes, I'm stuck in a gaze Running my hand, I won't just thump away They hate on me all 'cause they just in the way She crashed out, she need money to slay Letting my guys on yo' block, where you lay But they wanna take you, no S.I.T's I'm gon' be the best, it ain't no debate We gon' slide with K's spittin', it's gon' eat his face I would slide by them days, I ain't think nigga can chase Especially one of yo' niggas though Stay with a beam like a pickup How showing love on the digital I'm on this Wock', don't make me visible You got me fuck if you think that I'm missing you [Verse 3] The ho said she spiritual, I love a ritual I can't get fucked, man, that shit makes me miserable My clyde like, "Keep smoking 'cause it's fixing you" Katcha like, "Come to the streets 'cause it's missing you" So many requirements, I got a red view I wanna fuck, baby, I won't belittle you I'm gon' be the hardest, put me on a menu I feel like a founder, put me on a venue Can't spray this Choppa, that shit ain't in you (Yeah, uh) You is a thot, I can't fix you (I can't, uh-huh) Going up to the stars, it's essential (Yeah, ah) She attacking my heart, who sent you? (Yeah, ayy) Sit on my money, nobody to vent to Niggas gon' hate, I can't say I resent you (No) That boy my blood, I'ma always avenge you Can't date a ho, I don't wanna present you [Outro] Nah Ah, ah (Ah) Uh, uh, uh (Ah) Huh, uh Huh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh

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  • Bikkab