Baby Tunechi lyrics

[Hook]
n*ggas know that I go hard to the fullest, to the fullest (evil empire)
Have you n*ggas playin' dodgeball with bullets, yeah, with bullets
I don't know how I do what I do, but n*gga I do it (yeah, n*gga, it's done)
You already know we don't acknowledge you
When you come 'round you my s-

[Interlude]
Consider this evil empire thing as a threat
Ayy

[Verse 2]
You knew that b*tch wasn't gon' be sh*t the day you met her
I only flashed a dub and I done got that pus*y wetter
Your security guard, for real, he got a flashlight and a Beretta (pus*y)
n*gga do your f*ckin' job and try to protect me while I hit him (n*gga)
Just got up out my titan with Mikasa and Historia (n*gga)
Don't еven rack your brain, n*gga, you like her, I probably f*ckеd her (ayy)
Got an angel in my passenger seat, n*gga, Paul Walker (n*gga)
My fingers up her skirt, I gave that b*tch a pinky promise (ayy)
I hit that 5% tint Round, n*gga, b*tch, you can't see nothing
n*gga vibe with all that saving, these hoes think you Miles Morales
Try to deny that sh*t now, n*gga, we all seen you, Mr. Parker
Better listen to your uncle and be responsible for that power (pus*y)
You n*ggas act like test tubes, who the f*ck sent you?
n*gga, who the f*ck raised you and who dressed you? I cannot stand you
n*gga, I'm on my eighth cup of the syrup
n*gga, I'm on my tenth shroom
Tell the crazy stories about me cause you got ducky and you, alleyboy
b*tch dumped the Gatorade on me
It's a parade round here, whoadie
I cannot give that b*tch nothing
But prada and some children to swallow (n*gga)
Me, I'm bout making them dollars
You, you got made by a dollar
Me and you not the same, lil' mama
b*tch don't even acknowledge your pronouns
Screaming and moaning loud her native language now
f*ck, n*gga, I go vine to vine, swinging with your dime, pus*y n*gga
I go fight for fight with any ape you like, real gorilla
I'm like Tarzan off the jiggas and if he knew how to use a pistol
I'm the AP, Bamboo on me
18, office AC From tiles to sheets
Racing against your same boat, way out on the beach
But wait and see, I still shoot that sh*t like meaningless conversation
[Hook]
n*ggas know that I go hard to the fullest, to the fullest
Have you n*ggas playin' dodgeball with bullets, yeah, with bullets
I don't know how I do what I do, but n*gga I do it (yeah, n*gga, it's done)
You already know we don't acknowledge you
When you come 'round you my son
n*ggas know that I go hard to the fullest, to the fullest
Have you n*ggas playin' dodgeball with bullets, yeah, with bullets
I don't know how I do what I do, but n*gga I do it (yeah, n*gga, it's done)
You already know we don't acknowledge you
When you come 'round you my son

[Outro]
Yeah, shorty, you know what's on my mind?
I'm keeping it real, 'cause now they flipping, look like they ain't buy one in the mall, man
So what the f*ck, we know what's up, too, right?
When we bend down on, n*gga
We gon' load up, get high, get a lot more, say, "f*ck 'em n*ggas"
Keep buying sh*t, keep f*cking hoes, load up on more b*tches
Then, you know what I'm saying? We gon' get greedy too, n*gga
I ain't never getting full, I'm full-blooded with this
Yeah, yeah
Evil empire gangsters, they'll eat your lunch and wrinkle your school clothes
Holy sh-, where'd you find this?