"BABY JACKSON" lyrics
Blxckie & A-Reece Lyrics
(Yo Herc Cut The Lights)
Hmm
Now I'ma get me a Urus, I can't even drive right now
I was too close the edge and these demons was tellin' me, "Why don't you dive right now?"
I get the beat and I kill it
Then call out the boy, tell em', "Keep it alive," I promise
I see you sprintin', I'm chillin', I'm joggin'
I stay away from the haters and bloggers
Can't be 'round me if you move like a target
I'm coachin' you niggas, I'm feelin' like Carter
Die for this shit, bitch, I feel like a martyr
I'm tryna ball like a baby, a toddler
And split it between me, my bitch, and my partners
They readin' up comments, I'm countin' up commas
Bodied this shit, I just kept to my promise (Yeah)
They hate me, I keep goin' harder
Fake as a arm and a leg, no prosthetic
I'm countin' up fetti, let's link at the telly, don't scare me
I walk around like the presi'
My vision too deadly, I died in my mind just to get it
You know my partners stay ready
This lean in my cup made me prolly a medic
This cheese in my pocket made niggas act sketchy (Ayy)
Say "Please" on your knees if you want it that badly
Yeah (Let's go)
If it's Herc on the beat, it's a hit in the street
Baby boy, Blxckie just did a 3-peat
I don't do talkin', I'm keepin' it brief
We cannot kick it, I'm out of your league
That's what it is if I said it, capeesh?
Six figure deal like the mark of the beast
Easy to get but it's harder to keep
Shit ain't cheap, I spit like preacher
My teeth full of litres, we step on your sneakers
Got a fever, I only make heaters
This really the creeper and blow-out your speakers
Touch down your city, I know that you feel it
You switched on your people, that's not an achievement
I can fulfill it like I wouldn't make it
'Cause I wasn't really this sharp and this lethal
Hmm
Now I'ma get me a Urus, I can't even drive right now
I was too close the edge and these demons was tellin' me, "Why don't you dive right now?"
I get the beat and I kill it
Then call out the boy, tell em', "Keep it alive," I promise
I see you sprintin', I'm chillin', I'm joggin'
I stay away from the haters and bloggers
Can't be 'round me if you move like a target
I'm coachin' you niggas, I'm feelin' like Carter
Die for this shit, bitch, I feel like a martyr
I'm tryna ball like a baby, a toddler
And split it between me, my bitch, and my partners
They readin' up comments, I'm countin' up commas
Bodied this shit, I just kept to my promise (Yeah)
They hate me, I keep goin' harder
Fake as a arm and a leg, no prosthetic
I'm countin' up fetti, let's link at the telly, don't scare me
I walk around like the presi'
My vision too deadly, I died in my mind just to get it
You know my partners stay ready
This lean in my cup made me prolly a medic
This cheese in my pocket made niggas act sketchy (Ayy)
Say "Please" on your knees if you want it that badly
Yeah (Let's go)
If it's Herc on the beat, it's a hit in the street
Baby boy, Blxckie just did a 3-peat
I don't do talkin', I'm keepin' it brief
We cannot kick it, I'm out of your league
That's what it is if I said it, capeesh?
Six figure deal like the mark of the beast
Easy to get but it's harder to keep
Shit ain't cheap, I spit like preacher
My teeth full of litres, we step on your sneakers
Got a fever, I only make heaters
This really the creeper and blow-out your speakers
Touch down your city, I know that you feel it
You switched on your people, that's not an achievement
I can fulfill it like I wouldn't make it
'Cause I wasn't really this sharp and this lethal
