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Baker Mayfield Video (MV)




Performed By: Livid
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Brock Simpson




Livid - Baker Mayfield Lyrics




Yeah

Feel like I'm in the mafia, I'm a made man
Swag drips off, sticks onto ya like a spray tan
Bad bitch on me, it's obvious I don't take chance
Cuz all that shit's gonna cost ya around eight grand
A marksman with the pen, yeah I'm a live wire
An arsonist so yeah bitch I ignite fire
I'm part Pit with a Doberman and a Rottweiler
Not Tyler, but I'm creative and set the block higher
I talk shit, I can't help it, I'm too competitive
You're not shit but a headache, I need a sedative
I got chips on my shoulders, so I'ma bet again
Just like chips in poker and bitch I bet it hits

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

The same league, we are not
I stay peak, you're the bottom of all the weakest bravados anyone seen mí hermano
It's mood swinging music, amusing to you if you bump to my shit
Just bump and grind then
I'll get ya clench ya stomach, and thrust the heimlech
But f*ck it I'm balling out like I won the Heisman
Cuz f*ck it without a doubt I'll still touch the highest
And f*ck if you don't think that I'm nuts cuz I is
In the pocket like Baker
I pivot, drop in a fade right over top of your player
My names at top of the paper
I see your confidence waver
I feel on top of my game and I'm bouta body the league
I'm like LeBron to the Lakers

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

Any pressure they're sending, I plant my foot and I pivot, I did it
They can't get me, I'm Houdini and then I'm rolling out
Not much you can say to the kid, I talk the craziest shit
They're all the same and they say they can hear my motor mouth
Across the stadium, going nuts cuz I'm making 'em
Keep your head on a swivel, I'm going across your cranium
Raising up all the mania, I'm Baker Mayfield, I'm Brady
I'm Peyton, Drew Brees, I'm fatal to any motherf*cking wave of ya

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

(And when I woke up this morning I was feeling pretty dangerous)
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English

Yeah

Feel like I'm in the mafia, I'm a made man
Swag drips off, sticks onto ya like a spray tan
Bad bitch on me, it's obvious I don't take chance
Cuz all that shit's gonna cost ya around eight grand
A marksman with the pen, yeah I'm a live wire
An arsonist so yeah bitch I ignite fire
I'm part Pit with a Doberman and a Rottweiler
Not Tyler, but I'm creative and set the block higher
I talk shit, I can't help it, I'm too competitive
You're not shit but a headache, I need a sedative
I got chips on my shoulders, so I'ma bet again
Just like chips in poker and bitch I bet it hits

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

The same league, we are not
I stay peak, you're the bottom of all the weakest bravados anyone seen mí hermano
It's mood swinging music, amusing to you if you bump to my shit
Just bump and grind then
I'll get ya clench ya stomach, and thrust the heimlech
But f*ck it I'm balling out like I won the Heisman
Cuz f*ck it without a doubt I'll still touch the highest
And f*ck if you don't think that I'm nuts cuz I is
In the pocket like Baker
I pivot, drop in a fade right over top of your player
My names at top of the paper
I see your confidence waver
I feel on top of my game and I'm bouta body the league
I'm like LeBron to the Lakers

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

Any pressure they're sending, I plant my foot and I pivot, I did it
They can't get me, I'm Houdini and then I'm rolling out
Not much you can say to the kid, I talk the craziest shit
They're all the same and they say they can hear my motor mouth
Across the stadium, going nuts cuz I'm making 'em
Keep your head on a swivel, I'm going across your cranium
Raising up all the mania, I'm Baker Mayfield, I'm Brady
I'm Peyton, Drew Brees, I'm fatal to any motherf*cking wave of ya

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

They were doing me dirty like Baker Mayfield
Now I move and get sturdy and tip the pay scale
Ya'll are way too worried about the same deal
Yeah we doing dirt, but we ain't on the same field

(And when I woke up this morning I was feeling pretty dangerous)
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Writer: Brock Simpson
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