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T4YLOR - Bakery Meds Lyrics



T4YLOR - Bakery Meds Lyrics
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I know they hating on me
This life it come with a fee
Ain't showin' it's getting to me, but all of these drugs have been getting to me
My homies rollin' the weed
Bitches be tryna mislead
You send me them links I'll delete
While you bangin' my shit on repeat
That bitch go down, yeah
F*ck her facedown, yeah
You rollin' loud
Give me a shout
We passin' round
Till it run out
We counting pounds on pounds on pounds that don't run out
Do this for my fam, bitch, you know we going way up
They know they can't compete against my team so they hate us
Stuck up in our ways there ain't no way that you can change us
Bitch down in my crib she get to strippin' like it's Vegas
That bitch drop it low for me
I get the bag like groceries
I'm all about the money only sharing with my coterie
Signing checks in front of notary
Bad bitch hit me up to make a home movie
I know they hating on me
This life it come with a fee
Ain't showin' it's getting to me, but all of these drugs have been getting to me
My homies rollin' the weed
Bitches be tryna mislead
You send me them links I'll delete
While you bangin' my shit on repeat
F*ck you if you hate me, keep your opinions owning my lane
Ain't worried bout no come up, yo bitch cumming screamin' my name
She getting her knees dirty cause she thirsty playing mind games
I'm ducking from the f*ckers that be aiming down on my name
Driven on a mission, in ambition. I'm an expert
I'm always tryna get it you can tell just by my effort
Precise in all my shit not one to crack when under pressure
She going down so often she complaining that her neck hurt
Money coming quicker
Guarantee I cash out
Attitude is sour from the diesel gotta bad mouth
Team is off the mixture
Know we gonna act out
Got a foreign bitch, she be dancing with her ass out
Cash out, cash out
My wrist is in the rocks
It's practically a galaxy when staring at the clock
I know they hating on me
This life it come with a fee
Ain't showin' it's getting to me, but all of these drugs have been getting to me
My homies rollin' the weed
Bitches be tryna mislead
You send me them links I'll delete
While you bangin' my shit on repeat
I know they hating on me
This life it come with a fee
Ain't showin' it's getting to me, but all of these drugs have been getting to me
My homies rollin' the weed
Bitches be trynna mislead
You send me them links I'll delete
While you bangin' my shit on repeat
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I know they hating on me
This life it come with a fee
Ain't showin' it's getting to me, but all of these drugs have been getting to me
My homies rollin' the weed
Bitches be tryna mislead
You send me them links I'll delete
While you bangin' my shit on repeat
That bitch go down, yeah
F*ck her facedown, yeah
You rollin' loud
Give me a shout
We passin' round
Till it run out
We counting pounds on pounds on pounds that don't run out
Do this for my fam, bitch, you know we going way up
They know they can't compete against my team so they hate us
Stuck up in our ways there ain't no way that you can change us
Bitch down in my crib she get to strippin' like it's Vegas
That bitch drop it low for me
I get the bag like groceries
I'm all about the money only sharing with my coterie
Signing checks in front of notary
Bad bitch hit me up to make a home movie
I know they hating on me
This life it come with a fee
Ain't showin' it's getting to me, but all of these drugs have been getting to me
My homies rollin' the weed
Bitches be tryna mislead
You send me them links I'll delete
While you bangin' my shit on repeat
F*ck you if you hate me, keep your opinions owning my lane
Ain't worried bout no come up, yo bitch cumming screamin' my name
She getting her knees dirty cause she thirsty playing mind games
I'm ducking from the f*ckers that be aiming down on my name
Driven on a mission, in ambition. I'm an expert
I'm always tryna get it you can tell just by my effort
Precise in all my shit not one to crack when under pressure
She going down so often she complaining that her neck hurt
Money coming quicker
Guarantee I cash out
Attitude is sour from the diesel gotta bad mouth
Team is off the mixture
Know we gonna act out
Got a foreign bitch, she be dancing with her ass out
Cash out, cash out
My wrist is in the rocks
It's practically a galaxy when staring at the clock
I know they hating on me
This life it come with a fee
Ain't showin' it's getting to me, but all of these drugs have been getting to me
My homies rollin' the weed
Bitches be tryna mislead
You send me them links I'll delete
While you bangin' my shit on repeat
I know they hating on me
This life it come with a fee
Ain't showin' it's getting to me, but all of these drugs have been getting to me
My homies rollin' the weed
Bitches be trynna mislead
You send me them links I'll delete
While you bangin' my shit on repeat
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Writer: Grant Robertson, Luke Robertson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:46
Written by: Grant Robertson, Luke Robertson

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