Lyrics

[Intro: Baby Keem] Jump in that Jump in that— (Hah, hah), summon that bitch Jump in that— (Hah, hah), jump in that fire (Hah), jump in that bitch Hittin' that fire, jump in that whip, thumb in that bitch Cum in that bitch (Ho), drummin' that— (Hah, hah) Drummin' that bitch (Yeah) [Verse: Baby Keem] Choppa doin' circles, it's a Bird, Bird Take him to the party, he's a nerd (Pop out) I ain't seen niggas hit corners in the motherfuckin' 'burbs, huh (Pop out) Done politickin' with the competition, what's the word? (Yeah) Put that on my mama— Tongue-tied when the truth is an object What's the pros and the cons of this next check? Wasn't nobody 'round, I was independent In the '90s, sittin' bum with the windows tinted Heard a bum got a strap in the party Who the fuck let this **** in the party? Beat 'em up, beat 'em up, beat 'em up, bеat 'em up (Ah) I was seein' double in the projеcts Mad at myself, learned to put it to the side Mama had to cater for the coupe That we rode after school on the way to Popeyes And niggas wanna play both sides It's a red dot, don't get on the wrong red eye It's a headshot, Damien Kane, woo, them guys Fuck around and bury two of them guys I'm OD in Paris, I'm OD in France I thought that I told you, I need the advance Put down your IG and look through my lens A million to grandma, who did I offend? The girl of your dreams to me is a fan I netted ten million and did a lil' dance I'm fuckin' the world, I unzip my pants My uncle G told me that I had a chance So then I popped out and did it again And did it again and did it again I can not respect them, where did he begin? Advice from the council, let nobody in Been swervin' through rumors Avoidin' the trends and duckin' the hoes I'm duckin' the loonies that come with the shows I'm grateful to Man-Man, he opened up doors A bunk on the tour bus to come and compose I reach to the stars on my tippy toes This greatest success where most niggas fold I tell you my past, that shit don't get old But how could you ask like I don't be writin' my raps? These critics got everyone tapped You gotta relax, the city where nobody sleep Just tap in and ask where I'm at, ho