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bakes - come together lyrics

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verse 1:

got the weed lit, ‘bout to p-ss it like a midterm
breakin’ down my tree, i’ma go and let that sh-t burn
made it to the top floor, started as a intern
wearin’ all black, swear i feel like laurence fishburne
i ain’t in a rush, i prefer to sit and sip slow
grew up 45 minutes east of san francisco
california state of mind, you know just how that sh-t go
always keep it chill, but them blunts, keep it lit though
i’ma take a hit though
let it exhale, that’s my day to day
you know i’ma always hold it down, like a paper weight
other people tryna ride my wave, like their anchor placed
me, i’m just doin’ what i please, givin’ thanks and grace
settin’ trends, i’m ahead of my time
then i tie it all together with my rhetoric rhyme
they be stuck and plateuin’ while i steadily climb
and how i’m k!llin’ other rappers, man i swear it’s a crime
hold up

verse 2:

yeah
i do what i please
everything you wanna do, man i do it with ease
always blessed, like i be sayin “achu” when i sneeze
and yeah they know i always got, somethin’ new up my sleeve
ok, here we go now
dont think ill never slow down
livin’ in a world. where the cops, try to profile
how the treat us, they would rather beat us man it’s so foul
i just smoke my weed and keep it chill, let me flow now
way insane, i’m the david blaine of this rap game
jigga used to say it was the same as the crack game
so i give ‘em dope sh-t. you know its a fact, mayne
i be goin crazy man, i cannot act tame
livin’ in the fast lane
headed to my dream place
20,000 people and i’m still in a serene sp-ce
give ‘em food for thought, hope they’re leavin’ with a clean plate
always on time, even if i ever seem late

verse 3:

yeah
you gotta be free
if you’re talkin ‘bout the best, well then it’s gotta be me
i’m the one that break the mold, i’m like a pottery thief
and they all wanna play the game but they’re not in my league
no shade, it ain’t hatin if i’m statin’ the facts
i’ll be real, heard your latest mixtape and its whack
they be lost up in the sauce, they be chasin a stat
i just knock em out the park whenever bakes is at bat
like a young barry bonds, up in at&t
got the people dialed in, cuz it’s crazy to see
i just put in all the work, wasn’t lazy or free
i’m thinkin’ everyone is insane, or maybe it’s me
i don’t know, but i do know i’m on top of my game
yeah i love bein’ known, but i am not with the fame
if you didn’t see it then, you are not in the frame
and i been makin’ all the noise, done a lot since i came
let it breathe



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