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babyblat - risky road lyrics

[intro]
yeah
it’s a young n+gga world
but i ain’t talkin’ melly
yeah

[chorus]
i took a break from the rap but don’t let me get in my bag again
whole lotta money inside of my jeans i’m poppin’ these tags again
ten hour trip, hope i make it back home
going out west somewhere n0body knows
i’m taking risks on the road
but i guess this the life that i chose
outta town it was just me and bro
count the racks i thank god that i’m home
i had to throw out my phone
i can’t forget when they ran in my home
and they always knockin’ at the door
mama askin’ why you gotta live like this

[verse]
jumped off the porch, just a bad ass kid
turned sixteen, started taking real risks
and he nineteen with a rollie so he real, real p+sst
yeah, he getting real, real rich (yeah)
booted up off of the (yeah, yeah)
she want the chanel, she want the cartier
i told her bring them cards right over here
then i’ma get her what she wanna wear
she look like the baddest every time she switchin’ her hair
she know a n+gga run the streets like the mayor
she know her n+gga run the streets like the mayor
she know her n+gga run the streets like the—
[chorus]
i took a break from the rap but don’t let me get in my bag again
whole lotta money inside of my jeans i’m poppin’ these tags again
ten hour trip, hope i make it back home
going out west somewhere n0body knows
i’m taking risks on the road
but i guess this the life that i chose
outta town it was just me and bro
count the racks i thank god that i’m home
i had to throw out my phone
i can’t forget when they ran in my home
and they always knockin’ at the door
mama askin’ why you gotta live like this

- babyblat lyrics

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