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remieworld - baptise lyrics

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[intro]
they call me a badmind
it’s a shame mumma never got me baptised

[hook]
praise the lord i’m up
devil make ’em throw up gang signs
f+ck with jakes, i hit you up and give them tan lines
oh, g checking got me popping out the banged ride
they call me jordan way i’m showing off my hang time
praise the lord i’m up
devil make ’em throw up gang signs
f+ck with jakes, i hit you up and give them tan lines
oh, g checking got me popping out the banged ride
they call me jordan way i’m showing off my hang time
[verse 1]
boy, you mad or dumb?
pop out for fun
[?] or fam go suck your mum
uh, my mood so numb
box weigh a tonnе, yeah
when they sharеd, i’ve got no crumbs + i’m going numb
[?] they can’t handle me
but them man don’t sleep
[?] ride out blacked with the stank on me
uh, make ’em change they mind
one of a kind
uh, [?] in my life
hang my demons from inside

[hook]
praise the lord i’m up
devil make ’em throw up gang signs
f+ck with jakes, i hit you up and give them tan lines
oh, g checking got me popping out the banged ride
they call me jordan way i’m showing off my hang time
praise the lord i’m up
devil make ’em throw up gang signs
f+ck with jakes, i hit you up and give them tan lines
oh, g checking got me popping out the banged ride
they call me jordan way i’m showing off my hang time
[verse 2]
smoke another zip
drip down to my kicks
uh, double n the bits
flip or spit like i’ve got lisp
baby, what you mean i’m working + tryna get these quids
it ain’t how it seems, liars always telling fibs
uh, boy, you dumb or mad?
always talking gas
pop up on the map
i’m six feet down like [?]
dirty f+cking gutter, make that p then do the dash
please don’t ever lack ’cause i’ll have demons on your back

[hook]
praise the lord i’m up
devil make ’em throw up gang signs
f+ck with jakes, i hit you up and give them tan lines
oh, g checking got me popping out the banged ride
they call me jordan way i’m showing off my hang time
praise the lord i’m up
devil make ’em throw up gang signs
f+ck with jakes, i hit you up and give them tan lines
oh, g checking got me popping out the banged ride
they call me jordan way i’m showing off my hang time



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