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bashfortheworld - aztec baby (slowed down) lyrics

[intro]
donnie katana

[chorus]
ay and i could still give a f+ck if yo’ og sleeping
i bang my music real loud in your residence
i’m trying to fill my pockets full of these presidents
i’m finna bring my name up, bring up my relevance
none of these n+ggas can’t match up, ain’t no better than

[verse]
that lil’ mexican
that lil’ boy so eloquent
he pop out so elegant
them hoes all wanna hate, wanna talk about sh+t cause they say i’m arrogant
i ain’t even gon’ lash out, i ain’t talking my sh+t cause that ain’t my etiquette
i been stuck in my element
i been feeling so excellent
i’m still diving in head first
y’all n+ggas still too hesitant
we still slide to the residence
we still stashing that evidence
i need to spin through the reverend
i need to preach my testament
you know i don’t know no cleo baby
ay, ay, i don’t know no bryan
brown skin bash, i’m a migo baby
hang with negroes and mayans
ay, cause a poc what i’ll always be
i do that without trying
even though n+ggas came from the r+a+gs
you don’t know where i’m dying
bread, rich
i’m finna get it, i’m finna run it up, til’ my mama all across states
i’m finna count it up, i need twenty+thousand square feet in new real estate
you be tryna sh+t on me, tryna throw dirt, tryna talk sh+t, tryna hate
these n+ggas toxic on that opp’ sh+t cause they been seeing that we great
middle finger, f+ck 12 and the blue devils at the keep tryna call the jakes
we be at the protest with our fist up, you don’t wanna see us up the stakes
you be at the protest getting fl!cked up just so you could say you showed face
d+mn i swear these n+ggas, these hoes, really move too fake
and i peep the trap where you act political but i’m knowing sh+t is for a bag
you can try and switch the beat and talk lyrical but the sh+t really just a fad
these n+ggas tap dance for the white man but i’m never going out sad
’cause them n+ggas know i would rather walk ‘fore i spend the guap on a jag
[chorus]
ay and i could still give a f+ck if your og sleeping
i bang my music real loud in your residence
i’m trying to fill my pockets full of these presidents
i’m finna bring my name up, bring up my relevance
none of these n+ggas can’t match up, ain’t no better than

- bashfortheworld lyrics

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