"High Breed" lyrics

"High Breed"

(B.A.K)

Bumping this drac, I'm a dread-head shooter
Lil bro in the back getting head from a cougar (Cougarrr)
Ho wanna fuck, so I get her a Uber
We can't find the strike, we gon' slide on a scooter

Let me see yo' gun, you ain't getting it back
If he reach in this ho, then we getting him wacked
Yo' name on them papers, can't fuck with no rats
Yeah, we doubling back just to make sure it's dat (It's over)

I told them niggas don't try me (Try me)
If he play, he get popped like an IV (An IV)
In the club, I ain't showing no ID (At all)
Riding 'round with some shit that'll chop trees

I'ma get him, he know I'm a high breed (High breed)
Know I go hard, take a lot just to sign me
Flip the whole car, I was swerving the high speed
No, I don't lay up with hoes, I ain't Kyrie (Ain't Kyrie)

Fruity-ass nigga, we don't fight, we don't punch
Eat me for dinner, then eat me for lunch
Slide in a sprinter, then hop out and dump
Slide in a sprinter, then hop out and—

Bumping this drac, I'm a dread-head shooter
Lil bro in the back getting head from a cougar (Cougarrr)
Ho wanna fuck, so I get her a Uber
We can't find the strike, we gon' slide on a scooter

Let me see yo' gun, you ain't getting it back
If he reach in this ho, then we getting him wacked
Yo' name on them papers, can't fuck with no rats
Yeah, we doubling back just to make sure it's dat

Aye, we doubling back, yeah, I tell 'em to go (Gooo)
I'm in a demon right here, this a ghost
Designer my shoes, Dior on my coat
I'ma take it from you before I ever go broke (On God)

Dropping the lo', we pull up to the addy
Hit from the back, got her calling me daddy (C'mere)
All on the internet, nigga, don't @ me
We really get into that, tell 'em get at me (Get at me)

Dropping the lo', we pull up to the addy (Pull up)
Hit from the back, got her calling me daddy
All on the internet, nigga, don't @ me
We really get into that, tell 'em get at me

Bumping this drac, I'm a dread-head shooter
Lil bro in the back getting head from a cougar (Cougarrr)
Ho wanna fuck, so I get her a Uber
We can't find the strike, we gon' slide on a scooter

Let me see yo' gun, you ain't getting it back
If he reach in this ho, then we getting him wacked
Yo' name on them papers, can't fuck with no rats
Yeah, we doubling back just to make sure it's dat

Just to make sure it's dat, he gone


Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Jayvon Crump
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