Bailey Straughn - Judas Lyrics

Sunny sunny always lookin on the bright side
Riot at the Popeyes
We higher than the kite flies Nimble on the tightrope
My OG givin slight hope
R.I.P. to typos
We sayin what we mean dummy All about the cheddar whether better or for worse
They gon drop you on the curb like it's January 1st
I could never give you life knowing death never hurts
Put my soul in every verse stuffin 30s in the purse, skirt.
On my momma I ain't never gon fail
Dead or in jail they callin me Bail
I ain't the cracker to give it up stale
Order the package and wait for the mail
They makin waves but ain't made a sail
Digging they grave with shovels and pails
On my grind Tony Hawk underground rail
They give you the fake I give you the real
For real
No lie big bruva
Said it before I'm the white Chris Tucker
You already snow I ain't flakin
For nothing
Said he want smoke I know that he bluffin
They hatin they watchin they copy my moves
Sad to say shorty can't do what I do
I make it look easy I make it look cool
You forcing that image got somethin to prove
Fruits of my labor gon give the juice
Deuce adios my name in the news
Change ain't easy I had to get loose
Hit with the shake n bake sidesteps juke
Stay with that stay with that stay with that
I got that I got that I got that I got that I got that
Clique up I know you a bitch
Aye
I been in my bag for a brick
Aye
A tick how I move and I stick
Aye
That watchin my story get sick (I know that you sick I know that you sick) Aye
Stay with that stay with that stay with that stay with that stay with that
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