HALF BAKED

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Draft Day - Rap, USA

HALF BAKED

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Duration: 2:37

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[Intro: Dc2trill] F.W.P. shit, nigga [Chorus] Slide through the city with killers and diamonds Slide for 'em, my cover, might fuck it and five it Foreign look, got it, she ready to slob it I ain't even hit through my Twitter log That pussy-ass shit, I beat the odds Ready to fish, you can smell the defeat I'm so 'crete to the street, I'ma die with this heat Rizz out in the pimp, but I'm trappin' it sweet I'm so discrete, always plottin' and plannin' My dawg got to eat, he be servin' that Samsung He rockin' a shiesty, might take you for ransom I'm pretty and handsome, I fuck on these bitches My bankroll heavy, I ran up these riches Twin hit the block, he gon' spank it with switches [Verse 1] I'm a real shark, smell the blood in these fishes These niggas be lost, better get 'em a mouth Twenty-four seven, I hustle and rob Big boy stones on my neck, over loud Put me in the jungle, I'ma come out a don One of a kind, I was born to go shine Hundred-K hours, I put in the grind Well, shit, it's my time, I got to stay true R.I.P. load to Lil Del, 3D That shit burned me to the third degree Is it a heaven for gangsters and players? I'm in my highest, I'm reachin' my peak Ready to tweak, off one call, they gon' creep First round, my wrist on gold Philippe Damn, this shit gettin' deeper and deeper You already broke, so it's cheaper to keep her I study the game, I don't need me no teacher I talk like a preacher, I'm a real life creature I get fly every day, no eagle All this shit, I'm doin' for my people I'm tryin' to block out the evil, this shit the sequel Draft, wake up, they was sleepin' Stopped goin' up and so is my price Take my advice and roll the damn dice, lil' bitch Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Brr) [Chorus] Slide through the city with killers and diamonds Slide for 'em, my cover, might fuck it and five it Foreign look, got it, she ready to slob it I ain't even hit through my Twitter log That pussy-ass shit, I beat the odds Ready to fish, you can smell the defeat I'm so 'crete to the street, I'ma die with this heat Rizz out in the pimp, but I'm trappin' it sweet I'm so discrete, always plottin' and plannin' My dawg got to eat, he be servin' that Samsung He rockin' a shiesty, might take you for ransom I'm pretty and handsome, I fuck on these bitches My bankroll heavy, I ran up these riches Twin hit the block, he gon' spank it with switches [Verse 2] Ha, huh, brr, I'm pretty and handsome, I'm pretty and handsome I'm pretty, I'm pretty, I'm pretty and handsome I'm pretty, yeah, I'm pretty, yeah, yeah Pretty and handsome, she thick like a dancer (Brr) I love me a Pisces, a Cancer, a real road master I'm searchin' for love, but I can't find the answer I'm a dog off the leash, I ain't got no manners 'Crete strong, vet, hang her up like a banner Workin' man, shorty, I slam that hammer Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, ha Searchin' for glory, but ain't no glammer Tellin' my story, I'm David Chappellin', us

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  • Draft Day
  • Fye Beats
  • DC2Trill