Babe Ruth
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⏱️ 2:57 duration
🆔 ID: 23672481
📜 Lyrics
Yeah
Okaaayy
Heh
Let’s go
Oh it’s
Oh it’s
Heeeh
Whoaw, gimme some time today
Be like the sun imma shine today
Getting these bags, popping these tags, if you ask me that’s my type of day
It’s Jones the menace, she calling me Simon
Huh, She gon do what I say
All of this pressure made me diamond, swear, nobody safe
I need some milli’s
I’m feeling like Gates, I’m chasing that Billi
I am a problem, they liabilities
Ha ha, they some comics they keep killing me
Whoaw Whoaw
Hey whoo
Major League with hits, man I feel like babe Ruth
Made it out the mud, I ain’t seen escape routes
Crazy how I ate, I told these haters take two
Hate to see me winning, bitter like some grapefruits (hey, whoo whoo)
I am goat, I’m matching the title
Really just go, don’t stay at arrival
Wiping your nose if I am your rival
Dropping these bombs, I feel like I’m putin
Just got a rash, I’m allergic to losing
Know that you smart when your money stupid
Carry on hating, I wanna see you do it
Yeah, feeling like nobody else can outdo me
I was in the trenches, sleeping on couches, man I was making this music
Please don’t call me your brother, we ain’t share clothes, don’t use it so loosely
I see the hate, it’s killing me, I laugh to the bank, you niggas so humorous
Why so serious ?
We get the bag till it’s big enough
We need a milli plus
Standing on business, you sitting up
I know they feeling us
I see the numbers, they picking up
I see them leaving us
One thing we won’t do is giving up
Gimme some time today
I know these haters gon ride the wave
It’s Jones the menace
When I drop, it’s a holiday
Whoaw, gimme some time today
Be like the sun imma shine today
Getting these bags, popping these tags, if you ask me that’s my type of day
It’s Jones the menace, she calling me Simon
Huh, She gon do what I say
All of this pressure made me diamond, swear, nobody safe
I need some milli’s
I’m feeling like Gates, I’m chasing that Billi
I am a problem, they liabilities
Ha ha, they some comics they keep killing me
Whoaw Whoaw
Hey whoo
Major League with hits, man I feel like babe Ruth
Made it out the mud, I ain’t seen escape routes
Crazy how I ate, I told these haters take two
Hate to see me winning, bitter like some grapefruits (hey, whoo whoo)
Okaaayy
Heh
Let’s go
Oh it’s
Oh it’s
Heeeh
Whoaw, gimme some time today
Be like the sun imma shine today
Getting these bags, popping these tags, if you ask me that’s my type of day
It’s Jones the menace, she calling me Simon
Huh, She gon do what I say
All of this pressure made me diamond, swear, nobody safe
I need some milli’s
I’m feeling like Gates, I’m chasing that Billi
I am a problem, they liabilities
Ha ha, they some comics they keep killing me
Whoaw Whoaw
Hey whoo
Major League with hits, man I feel like babe Ruth
Made it out the mud, I ain’t seen escape routes
Crazy how I ate, I told these haters take two
Hate to see me winning, bitter like some grapefruits (hey, whoo whoo)
I am goat, I’m matching the title
Really just go, don’t stay at arrival
Wiping your nose if I am your rival
Dropping these bombs, I feel like I’m putin
Just got a rash, I’m allergic to losing
Know that you smart when your money stupid
Carry on hating, I wanna see you do it
Yeah, feeling like nobody else can outdo me
I was in the trenches, sleeping on couches, man I was making this music
Please don’t call me your brother, we ain’t share clothes, don’t use it so loosely
I see the hate, it’s killing me, I laugh to the bank, you niggas so humorous
Why so serious ?
We get the bag till it’s big enough
We need a milli plus
Standing on business, you sitting up
I know they feeling us
I see the numbers, they picking up
I see them leaving us
One thing we won’t do is giving up
Gimme some time today
I know these haters gon ride the wave
It’s Jones the menace
When I drop, it’s a holiday
Whoaw, gimme some time today
Be like the sun imma shine today
Getting these bags, popping these tags, if you ask me that’s my type of day
It’s Jones the menace, she calling me Simon
Huh, She gon do what I say
All of this pressure made me diamond, swear, nobody safe
I need some milli’s
I’m feeling like Gates, I’m chasing that Billi
I am a problem, they liabilities
Ha ha, they some comics they keep killing me
Whoaw Whoaw
Hey whoo
Major League with hits, man I feel like babe Ruth
Made it out the mud, I ain’t seen escape routes
Crazy how I ate, I told these haters take two
Hate to see me winning, bitter like some grapefruits (hey, whoo whoo)