BAGGINDOPEBACKINTHEDAY lyrics

[Intro: Estee Nack]
Yeah
Ayo (Oh, Nack, motherf*ckin' man), yo (Oh)
(KnahI'msayin'? Motherf*ckin' Vinyl Villian), yeah
My soldiers is on assignment (al.divino)
You know what I'm sayin'?
Word, Super Nackman (Here he go)
My little brother JC (Oh)
Ayo

[Verse 1: Estee Nack]
Cuban Missile Crisis, caravans of coke on consignment
My soldiers is on assignment (Yeah)
Light a dutch and change the climate, ain't no power before refinement (Nah)
Change up purple and violet, I work for the wharves
Modern Savoie Duché, sippin' on this Sambuca, f*ckin' with bullies and boosters
That'll beat up your producer and probably shoot ya (Buh)
Kama Sutra, I'm freakin' plenty flavors
Tip the waiters, f*ck thе investigators
I ain't got sh*t for haters, skip the favours
Lookin' frеsher than Farrakhan sittin' in gators (What?)
Only difference: my edition is greater (It's the greatest)
n*ggas is frontin' hard and then they get hit with the fader (Hit)
Get a glimpse of the savior, drippin' in gravy, yah, come miss the caper
Hippa ovalis, get the infinite paper (Money)
Ya drown in my essence, your b*tches gets hit with the vapors (Schyah)
Drop it like a prostitute off a skyscraper (Bi-you)
Rifle maker, n*ggas ballin' like we the Lakers (Ooh), word
[Chorus: Estee Nack & al.divino]
n*ggas ballin' like we the Lakers (Kobe)
n*ggas ballin', n*ggas ballin' like we the Lakers (Three pointer)
n*ggas ballin' like we the Lakers (Woah, yeah, you feel me? We out here)
n*ggas ballin', n*ggas ballin' like we the Lakers

[Verse 2: al.divino]
Sure shot, unorthodox, Porter Rock, just jumped out the [?]
Got a Cuban before I bought a yacht (Woop)
Transient trance, granted glances, cutting candice (Cutting)
Kontraband on campus, every moment is candid (Ah)
Ski-mask bandit for the bands, b*tch (Money)
Discussin' a quarter mill', couple grams lit (Smoke)
Mental amethyst, crystallized cannabis (Lit)
This flood of f*ck sh*t, I'm far from a fan of it (f*ck that)
Gettin' Murray cream, my green like David Banner (Green)
Do this for my dudes who can't escape the slammer, break standards (Yeah)
Coffee-colour kufi, dollars doofy (Doofy dollars)
Spark a loosie, let off the Uzi, the Crocs is Gucci (Brrt)

[Chorus: Estee Nack]
n*ggas ballin' like we the Lakers
n*ggas ballin', n*ggas ballin' like we the Lakers
n*ggas ballin' like we the Lakers
n*ggas ballin', n*ggas ballin' like we the Lakers