Babyfxce E - Hypebeast lyrics

Babyfxce E

Babyfxce E [Efrem Jamaar Blackwell] Flint, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸

prod by bigdrice

[Babyfxce E - Hypebeast lyrics]

BigDrice on the beat, yeah

Is you gon' stay down for me the whole
Time or this just for the moment?
Chillin' in the whip, I got my blick
I'm clutchin' while I'm smokin'
Watch who you be with
'cause when you switch
It's gon' be the person closest
Niggas gon' be sick
I upped the stick and hit his ass with COVID
That's the 19 i got a gun and went to
Jail when I was nineteen
They took my 23, when I got out, I had a 19
You got a head that never run his mouth
You got the right fiend he on the right team
The car guts ice cream
Pourin' up, Sprite please
19X with thе switchy on it
It got the light beam
Call a doc', I wanna sip on purple


I don't likе green
I'm in Saks grabbin' whatever cost the
Most 'cause I'm a hypebeast
Chop kickin', Spike Lee, sleep his ass
Nice dreams brush my shit in and out
Her mouth like oral hygiene
This 23 keep jumpin' out my hand
It got Mike genes
I'm just doin' shit that other niggas can't
So they don't like me
But, I say fuck 'em, though
She let me fuck the first night
That's why I fuck with hoes
Bitch, yeah, you cute and all
But we just fuckin', though
I can rap and autotune, I got a couple flows
Yeah matter fact, I ain't even no
Rapper, I'm an artist, nigga
You should've got with me when I was free
'cause now I'm chargin' niggas
5K, my price is my price
Don't try to bargain with me
He tried to shoot the Drac' from the
Hip and then it Sparta kicked
Before this rap shit, I played with
Guns, I hit my targets, nigga
I'm the type to hit you in your shit
I ain't gon' argue with you
I'ma look out for you in the
End because I started with you
You keep lyin' 'bout the shit you did
Let's see how far that get you
That ain't gon' get you shit
Quit hatin' on that other nigga
That ain't gon' get you rich
Bitch, stop tryna throw that pussy
That ain't gon' get you tricked
Keep ridin' other niggas' wave, huh, nigga
Like that's gon' get you lit
Like I was fit for it, I dropped a six
My heart cold, I'm from the Mitt
I just did this lil' rap shit in a year
So you can't tell me shit
I been sold a fuckin' dream my whole life
So you can't sell me shit
The niggas you hang around gon' be
The reason you a failure quick

(Ayo, Drice) it's with an X, nigga
(Run that shit back) Fxce

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