5th Chakra lyrics
by Baby Tate
[Intro]
Uhh, yeah
[Verse]
On some tight beat type sh*t
I know it’s b*tches out there wishing I quit
I know it’s labels out there hoping that I rap ‘bout my pus*y more and talk about suckin di*k every time I spit
I know it’s somebody that goes to bed at night and dreams about the day that I wake up with no more fire in my spirit
I know that I was put on this Earth with a bigger purpose
It’s people doing they worst to make sure that you never hear it
It’s b*tches out there samplin my sauce and they ain’t clear it
But y’all would never believе me ‘cause you think I’m spirit in they privatе jets
b*tches know that I’m a threat
Chokin on my di*k, I’m surprised they don’t need the Heimlich yet
c*cksuckers, skinwalkers
b*tch I’m at your neck, protect your fifth chakra
They was tryna kill the baby with a witch doctor
But I came back with a brick like I’m big Marsha P
Who’s that creepin’ in your window? it’s me
Tryna lock the door but it’s too late, I got a key
The thing about the underdog is that I got the perfect angle to bite your genitals off and make you n*ggas bleed
Please, stop playing with me ‘cause I’m on a whole ‘nother game, y’all run up the fame
I walk out of place to make sure nobody remembers your name
When I’m done, on God, strike me down with lightning, while I’m pulling on a fishing rod
If I’m ever lying, b*tch I never ever been a fraud, and I never been a scam
So if I ever said I was gonna kill you, b*tch I am
And if I ever said I was gon’ do it, then it’s done
‘Cause you know me, I’m always finna do my biggest one
I’m the same b*tch with some different funds
And I don’t ask Annie if she’s okay, I say, “b*tch, go and get your gun”
*gunshots*