Cory Gunz - Baraka lyrics

rate me

Militia on play, nigga bitch

Pin him down, no bay

Walking about with that tray and that yapper

Razor blade in my hand, bitch, Baraka

Wasn’t even a teenager, I think

Uncle Steve with those keys like Tom Hanks

Grandma said my bitch poisoning me

Butter scotch, that’s why that pussy so sweet

I ain’t stunting not one of these fuck niggas

Talking all loud, why won’t you go get it?

Pussy nigga, this Activist got me activated

And the pussy nigga you acting like got me aggravated

When I was bored we played the game, I point them out, we fuck you up

Strip you down and stomp you out, MTM, FUB, MMG

I’mma get icy and ball on niggas, MSG

Walk around with that tray and that yapper

Walk around with that tray and that yapper

Walk around with that tray and that yapper

Razor blade in my hand, bitch, Baraka

Walk around with that tray and that yapper

Walk around with that tray and that yapper

Walk around with that tray and that yapper

Razor blade in my hand, bitch, Baraka

You know how I do, farm bitch, smoking weed in my groove

Fat ass in my lap, hand on my strap

Fuck around, think I’m fucking around, you get clapped

Watch the bed, I only fondled that bread

No, I don’t know her name but I know that head

No, I don’t know that lean, you don’t know that sled

No, you don’t know my name, if so, your ass dead

Had a girl and she getting it into her phone

She had a man she came with, he went home

OG and codeine got me in my zone

When you talking to a G watch your tone

Nigga, I’m walking around with that tray and that yapper

Walk around with that tray and that yapper

Walk around with that tray and that yapper

Razor blade in my hand, bitch, Baraka

Walk around with that tray and that yapper

Walk around with that tray and that yapper

Walk around with that tray and that yapper

Razor blade in my hand, bitch, Baraka