You're now in the mix Black Baethoven
First of all, set it off in this bitch, cuz I came here to conquer
Aint here for a compromise
I done grew out my hair in this bitch, now I feel like Killmonger
A nigga been traumatized
You aint talking bout paper, I'll talk to you later
My only concern is a dollar sign
I came for the money, don't try nothing funny
Cuz if you get hit you gon probably die
Second of all, I need enough money to buy up the mall
Don't be surprised
Got enough alcohol up in me when I spit
I shoot out fireballs, like I'm Saigot
Hey say guy, if you really wanna fight
We can have street brawl
I got ya chick, all over my tip
Like she Garnet on a jump-ball
It's 2020 and we got it jumping off
You one and done and we done it all
You heard it before, nigga don't get my crew involved
Go take a break and just cool it off
Street brawl, I'm a street fighter
F*ck wit my team and you gon take L
My niggas winning, we straight out the mud
Knock yo ass out now they ringing the bell
Been living in China for too long
Now it's time for me to say goodbye
Playing around with these oriental girls for too long
Got me daily sipping on some Mautai
Maybe I'll make an escape, head to Japan
Smoke on some bonsai
Or find a nice place on a pacific isle
Chill with native bitches under blue skies
I'm a cool guy, and I'm too fly
Got my rollie on and my jays too
They done let me out and let the rage loose
Hitting homeruns like I'm Babe Ruth
I be traveling and making base moves
On the airplane sipping Grey Goose
I'm wit Jimmy G and all the babes too
Finished phase one, now it's phase two
Yeah, phase two
It's time to double down up on our revenue
Yeah, fame for us is way overdo
We've been tried and true
We've been smoking hot, like some backyard home barbecue
Yeah, Thoven and I been ready to ride
With some fine broads down Fifth Ave
Showing of shit that you wish you had and you could never do
I been praying for this
Spent a couple of years on the waiting list, now I'm next up
Kept right hand to God now I'm blessed up
And my bank account running these checks up
I just checked in with the guest list
Doing more advertising than Craigslist
Cuz I'm LFP and I'm YnA
So you aint gotta ask who the best is
We blowing up tracks like we ISIS, we the nicest
With the rollies and the jay's matching
Platinum outfits looking priceless
Jesus piece feeling righteous
Make the crowd fall in silence
YnA got the golden touch like we Midas
Knocking out beats like we Tyson
Black Baethoven & Jimmy G - 32 Bars Lyrics
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You're now in the mix Black Baethoven
First of all, set it off in this bitch, cuz I came here to conquer
Aint here for a compromise
I done grew out my hair in this bitch, now I feel like Killmonger
A nigga been traumatized
You aint talking bout paper, I'll talk to you later
My only concern is a dollar sign
I came for the money, don't try nothing funny
Cuz if you get hit you gon probably die
Second of all, I need enough money to buy up the mall
Don't be surprised
Got enough alcohol up in me when I spit
I shoot out fireballs, like I'm Saigot
Hey say guy, if you really wanna fight
We can have street brawl
I got ya chick, all over my tip
Like she Garnet on a jump-ball
It's 2020 and we got it jumping off
You one and done and we done it all
You heard it before, nigga don't get my crew involved
Go take a break and just cool it off
Street brawl, I'm a street fighter
F*ck wit my team and you gon take L
My niggas winning, we straight out the mud
Knock yo ass out now they ringing the bell
Been living in China for too long
Now it's time for me to say goodbye
Playing around with these oriental girls for too long
Got me daily sipping on some Mautai
Maybe I'll make an escape, head to Japan
Smoke on some bonsai
Or find a nice place on a pacific isle
Chill with native bitches under blue skies
I'm a cool guy, and I'm too fly
Got my rollie on and my jays too
They done let me out and let the rage loose
Hitting homeruns like I'm Babe Ruth
I be traveling and making base moves
On the airplane sipping Grey Goose
I'm wit Jimmy G and all the babes too
Finished phase one, now it's phase two
Yeah, phase two
It's time to double down up on our revenue
Yeah, fame for us is way overdo
We've been tried and true
We've been smoking hot, like some backyard home barbecue
Yeah, Thoven and I been ready to ride
With some fine broads down Fifth Ave
Showing of shit that you wish you had and you could never do
I been praying for this
Spent a couple of years on the waiting list, now I'm next up
Kept right hand to God now I'm blessed up
And my bank account running these checks up
I just checked in with the guest list
Doing more advertising than Craigslist
Cuz I'm LFP and I'm YnA
So you aint gotta ask who the best is
We blowing up tracks like we ISIS, we the nicest
With the rollies and the jay's matching
Platinum outfits looking priceless
Jesus piece feeling righteous
Make the crowd fall in silence
YnA got the golden touch like we Midas
Knocking out beats like we Tyson
First of all, set it off in this bitch, cuz I came here to conquer
Aint here for a compromise
I done grew out my hair in this bitch, now I feel like Killmonger
A nigga been traumatized
You aint talking bout paper, I'll talk to you later
My only concern is a dollar sign
I came for the money, don't try nothing funny
Cuz if you get hit you gon probably die
Second of all, I need enough money to buy up the mall
Don't be surprised
Got enough alcohol up in me when I spit
I shoot out fireballs, like I'm Saigot
Hey say guy, if you really wanna fight
We can have street brawl
I got ya chick, all over my tip
Like she Garnet on a jump-ball
It's 2020 and we got it jumping off
You one and done and we done it all
You heard it before, nigga don't get my crew involved
Go take a break and just cool it off
Street brawl, I'm a street fighter
F*ck wit my team and you gon take L
My niggas winning, we straight out the mud
Knock yo ass out now they ringing the bell
Been living in China for too long
Now it's time for me to say goodbye
Playing around with these oriental girls for too long
Got me daily sipping on some Mautai
Maybe I'll make an escape, head to Japan
Smoke on some bonsai
Or find a nice place on a pacific isle
Chill with native bitches under blue skies
I'm a cool guy, and I'm too fly
Got my rollie on and my jays too
They done let me out and let the rage loose
Hitting homeruns like I'm Babe Ruth
I be traveling and making base moves
On the airplane sipping Grey Goose
I'm wit Jimmy G and all the babes too
Finished phase one, now it's phase two
Yeah, phase two
It's time to double down up on our revenue
Yeah, fame for us is way overdo
We've been tried and true
We've been smoking hot, like some backyard home barbecue
Yeah, Thoven and I been ready to ride
With some fine broads down Fifth Ave
Showing of shit that you wish you had and you could never do
I been praying for this
Spent a couple of years on the waiting list, now I'm next up
Kept right hand to God now I'm blessed up
And my bank account running these checks up
I just checked in with the guest list
Doing more advertising than Craigslist
Cuz I'm LFP and I'm YnA
So you aint gotta ask who the best is
We blowing up tracks like we ISIS, we the nicest
With the rollies and the jay's matching
Platinum outfits looking priceless
Jesus piece feeling righteous
Make the crowd fall in silence
YnA got the golden touch like we Midas
Knocking out beats like we Tyson
Writer: James Gibson, Joshua Kinlaw
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid