Mr. Bailey Baby - What You Mean Lyrics

You little haters should have never switch
Like I would ever lose my leverage
Aye f*ck yo' bitch I got a better bitch
Ride never die down for whatever bitch
Clever bitch make her chill she might dead a bitch
You won't like her when she's angry old incred a bitch
This is something we should understand though
I'm solo strapped up like commando
I heard your shit stay on your grind I'm not a fan bro
I don't swagger jack or sound like my mans flow
I rather take care of the garden watch the plants grow yeah
I rather take care of the garden watch the plants grow yeah
I'm in my on zone a place where you can't go No
Everybody wanna rhyme but that can't though No
Try they f*cken best to catch up but they can't though No
I don't think they understand man they can't know Bro
I'm getting stupid money baby I got dumb trust
Living low key on the south side of Columbus C O
Get your bum ass from around me or get bum-rushed uh
Dumb f*cks roundhouse or the nunchucks mutha f*cka
Hear the beat and get to snapping like piranha
And blame it on the caffeine and marijuana
I need all mines trying to f*ck me up some commas
I keep to myself let them keep all of the drama
Hey hey hey

Hey dad i figured it out but I was sleep probably when you called me
So call me back anytime I don't have wifi but at least try
But yup Call ya back later Love you bye

Sitting solo once again counting this paper
Phone don't ring until the caller needs a favor
They ask me why you walk around like you a savior
I say how else you supposed to explain this behavior
You always hating on us why you do that shit for
You know I been getting mines trying to get more
I'm Marty Mar you bro man from the fifth floor
I'm bout to go He-man on you Skeletor its war
We winning and didn't need your help before
Show a little love the hate would help your score
That's it