BARAKU Lyrics – Son Rob
Singer: Son Rob
Title: BARAKU
I ain’t taking no sh#t, take no hits from the blunt but i might hit the 40 again
Dawg you don’t know me, bro don’t get too close cuz i might just go call up my brodies again
Know what you think from that freudian slip, i fought my bouts with them boys in the pit
Stack you some reps, say it with your chest
We do not hide behind toys with the clips
Put on the pressure ’til poison is picked, put on some more ’til my boys in the biz
Suits on the run, kid i ain’t playing i told you and bet ain’t no choice in this b#tch
4-5-6 rolls royce in this b#tch, i might just need me a lawyer in this b#tch
Used to the struggle, graceful at that, i ain’t lying i swear i’m enjoying this sh#t
Baraku, baraku, f#ck the cops but they isn’t who shot at you
Semi-auto, the fn go baraku and i been introducing a lot of you
See my name at the top of the articles, know them shordies done read it, they flaunt at you
Bobby koga done made him a part of you, got it popping like baraku baraku
Bet i’m there if i’m if i’m thinking it’s possible, never said that’s what all of you ought to do
Matter fact lotta people is onto you, sent a prayer if you fall imma honor you
I ain’t saving nobody to tell the truth, if somebody win then some gotta lose
Kept it steady i stay to myself dawg, momma already told me “i’m proud of you”
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