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BABY JACKSON Video (MV)




Performed By: Blxckie
Featuring: A-Reece
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: Leghlogonolo Mataboge, Sihle Sithole




Blxckie - BABY JACKSON Lyrics
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[ Featuring A-Reece ]

(Yo Herc Cut The Lights)
Hmm

Now I'ma get me a Urus, I can't even drive right now
I was too close the edge and these demons was tellin' me, "Why don't you dive right now?"
I get the beat and I kill it
Then call out the boy, tell 'em, "Keep it alive," I promise
I see you sprintin', I'm chillin', I'm joggin'
I stay away from the haters and bloggers

Can't be 'round me if you move like a target
I'm coachin' you niggas, I'm feelin' like Carter
Die for this shit, bitch, I feel like a martyr
I'm tryna bawl like a baby, a toddler
And split it between me, my bitch, and my partners
They readin' up comments, I'm countin' up commas
Bodied this shit, I just kept to my promise (yeah)
They hate me, I keep goin' harder

Fake as a arm and a leg, no prosthetic
I'm countin' up fetti, let's link at the telly, don't scare me
I walk around like the presi'
My vision too deadly, I died in my mind just to get it
You know my partners stay ready
This lean in my cup made me prolly a medic
This cheese in my pocket made niggas act sketchy (ayy)
Say "Please" on your knees if you want it that badly

Yeah (let's go)
If it's Herc on the beat, it's a hit in the street
Baby boy, Blxckie just did a 3-peat
I don't do talkin', I'm keepin' it brief
We cannot kick it, I'm out of your league
That's what it is if I said it, capeesh?
Six figure deal like the mark of the beast
Easy to get but it's harder to keep

Shit ain't cheap, I spit like preacher
My teeth full of litres, we step on your sneakers
Got a fever, I only make heaters
This really the creeper and blow-out your speakers
Touch down your city, I know that you feel it
You switched on your people, that's not an achievement
I came from feeling like I wouldn't make it
'Cause I was barely this sharp and this lethal
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(Yo Herc Cut The Lights)
Hmm

Now I'ma get me a Urus, I can't even drive right now
I was too close the edge and these demons was tellin' me, "Why don't you dive right now?"
I get the beat and I kill it
Then call out the boy, tell 'em, "Keep it alive," I promise
I see you sprintin', I'm chillin', I'm joggin'
I stay away from the haters and bloggers

Can't be 'round me if you move like a target
I'm coachin' you niggas, I'm feelin' like Carter
Die for this shit, bitch, I feel like a martyr
I'm tryna bawl like a baby, a toddler
And split it between me, my bitch, and my partners
They readin' up comments, I'm countin' up commas
Bodied this shit, I just kept to my promise (yeah)
They hate me, I keep goin' harder

Fake as a arm and a leg, no prosthetic
I'm countin' up fetti, let's link at the telly, don't scare me
I walk around like the presi'
My vision too deadly, I died in my mind just to get it
You know my partners stay ready
This lean in my cup made me prolly a medic
This cheese in my pocket made niggas act sketchy (ayy)
Say "Please" on your knees if you want it that badly

Yeah (let's go)
If it's Herc on the beat, it's a hit in the street
Baby boy, Blxckie just did a 3-peat
I don't do talkin', I'm keepin' it brief
We cannot kick it, I'm out of your league
That's what it is if I said it, capeesh?
Six figure deal like the mark of the beast
Easy to get but it's harder to keep

Shit ain't cheap, I spit like preacher
My teeth full of litres, we step on your sneakers
Got a fever, I only make heaters
This really the creeper and blow-out your speakers
Touch down your city, I know that you feel it
You switched on your people, that's not an achievement
I came from feeling like I wouldn't make it
'Cause I was barely this sharp and this lethal
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Writer: Leghlogonolo Mataboge, Sihle Sithole
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