Baby Keem - Wolves lyrics

Ayy, Baby Keem, this Cardo, nigga
You gotta be the youngest nigga doin' it
My nigga the Sound of Bad Habit
Yeah, woah, woah

Dare I say it, fifty on my
Wrist, I might flip that, i might
Dare I say it, part Russian on my clip
I put VVs on my
(Shoot through your car door
Shoutout to Cardo)
Dare I say it, bitch, I'm Baby Keem
I don't have time for trends dare I say it
(yeah) , how you love me
Ho? You kissin' on my friends dare I say it

Bullets in this bitch, we go up like Baghdad
(Like what?)
Wow, you got my ex, I'm past that
So have that (yeah, yeah)
Your bitch bald head, why your BM bald head?
(yeah, yeah) dick game boom
Where the boss at? My bitch
Know where the boss at (yeah)
Please don't be an asshole
You just let me fuck
You got no class, ho (yeah, yeah)
Someone tell this bitch we ain't friends
(yeah, yeah)
Somebody tell this bitch we ain't friends
Ho (Ho) , yeah, woah
Who that young nigga fuckin' up a bag? Oh
That's me (yeah, yeah)
Pop shit, why you window shoppin' tags
Keep it sweet (yeah, yeah)
I make M and I share it with my grams
That's just me (yeah, yeah)
Full clip, hundred bricks, I move sand
(yeah, yeah)

Dare I say it, fifty on my
Wrist, I might flip that, i might
Dare I say it
(yeah) , part Russian on my clip
I put VVs on my
Dare I say it, bitch, I'm Baby Keem
I don't have time for trends (On my)
Dare I say it, how you love me
Ho? You kissin' on my friends
Dare I say it (On my)