letra de babies - varsity gang
[verse 1: juci-a]
slow riding, what you catch me doing
no fighting, focus on the music
perfect timing how i’m coming in
slow grinding on to the next one
on to the next, on, on to the next one
i don’t mean to flex but i’m just gonna flex some
and you know the rest
nothing too complex
it’s a simple game i’m playing
p-ss it down to my step-son
yeah, and he can do it like i do it
but i guarantee he can never make this music
it’s too hard for the average person to do it
when i retire, all i’ll have is this music
and i’ll play this sh-t on the islands
on the beach, i’ll be smiling, and styling
teaching these kids what style is
like d-mn, you got a stylist? nah
all original no one does it like i do it nah
you can copy but can’t stop me
reach the top and you’re finally chillin
no f-cks given
you can p-ss me and gas me
but see if it makes a difference, nah it won’t
be smart and tread carefully
’cause we watching closely while you staring at me
can’t figure me out, i’m a mystery
make one wrong move and you’re history
[verse 2: varsityjasper]
how am i nostalgic when i ain’t even done sh-t
reminiscing on the good old days
they got done quick
thinking ’bout my past relationships
they got done quick
hopefully i won’t remember sh-t
when i’m dumb rich
’cause i don’t need that kind of stress in my life
if i’m worried ’bout them i can’t fly to new heights
eighteen yards got the goal in my sights
out in the west seeing all of the lights
and that’s word to kanye, i gotta give props
’cause i grew up on them roses, and jesus walks
i ain’t grow up with moses or preacher talks
but i appreciate the way that he reached the top
yeah, you should know this is varsity
the other team we gon’ give them h-ll
i’m getting up, see the name around our city
only time we freshmen is double xl
[verse 3: d-manson]
godd-mn no one do it like me
people wanna rap but don’t know the history
i been tryna get bucks working minimum wage
but the way i look you gon think d-mn he get paid
i’m on a roll with my sh-t
on a roll with the hits
i be daily ducking b-tches wanna roll with the clique
running like i stole it yeah
got her singing frozen yeah
people want the secret but
i don’t even know it
with the clique i don’t wanna be famous
cause i know that it got to be dangerous
for my mental health is fragile and to keep my record stainless
ducking b-tches with mileage
praising her like a choir
people copy the style because they heard the song higher
i’m making fire on fire
tryna spit through the wire
man i’m just getting started
honey i’ll never expire
you know you can’t buy sauce
put that right in their dome
only write rhymes out in nature
that’s where i feel at home
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