Future - Baptiize lyrics

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn

[Future - Baptiize lyrics]

Went and baptized my wrist in VVS', oh
Stackin' this mula up to Avatar
Bentayga, Rolls Royces, etcetera, etcetera
High profile drug dealers, oh
Canary yellow stones on the Amazon
I'm workin' every day like I'm the last don
Fuck the investigation, we some Talibans
And when it come to emotions
I'm playin' camouflage

Too bad, she want diamonds on her ankles, uh
Balencis when you wear them
Cross trainers with me
In Milano, all my money exchangin'
I gave her so much money she
Got my ex still claimin' me
I ordered the jet because I hope
She ain't tryna frame me
I'ma keep a dirty stick if you ever
Think I ain't the same me
Got a Bel Air address
But this money never changed me
I stay next to Uncle Will
But I'm still the same me
I done seen Jada Pinkett sittin'
Out on her blanket
Came up around murderers and
Most of 'em shiesty she was already bad
But my money made her feisty
She done been in love before
But I done got her icy
I done sold drugs before and couldn't
Bond out of Rice Street
I came from off the floor
You won't find no nigga like me
I done told you once before
You gotta say it's spicy
Makin' money is the only thing excite me

Went and baptized my wrist in VVS', oh
Stackin' this mula up to Avatar
Bentayga, Rolls Royces, etcetera, etcetera
High profile drug dealers, oh
Canary yellow stones on the Amazon
I'm workin' every day like I'm the last don
Fuck the investigation, we some Talibans
And when it come to emotions
I'm playin' camouflage

I'ma keep a dirty stick
You ever think I ain't the same me
I'ma keep a dirty stick
You ever think I ain't the same me
She done been in love before
But I done got her icy
High profile drug dealers, oh

I need a freak on sight
I got ice on ice on ice on ice
I got ice on ice on ice on ice
Keep that white on white on white on white
Keep some white on white on white on white
We rockin' Rollies for real
We rockin' Rollies for real
We rockin' Rollies for real
We rockin' Rollies for real

I was just gettin' me some mula
I come from the streets and I jump on a Lear
I don't wanna do nothin' but profit
I see it, I want it, i cop it
I got several different options
You don't want it with these horses
You don't wanna get to poppin'
You don't wanna start sparkin'
Ain't no renegotiatin'
We ain't even tryna bargain
They runnin' out of the Ace, anything else
We don't even want it
Peep how we came up the interstate
Peep how we never gon' lose
Peep how they peepin' and watchin' me runnin'
Off with everything that I do
We didn't do this for the fun
I didn't do this just to slack
I did it all for the love
I put the gang on the map
We takin' cash at the door, oh wait
You can't even get through the door
We rollin' up in the police face
We got some cash to blow
Twenty dollars for a gram
Tryna stuff a two-five in a Backwood
Niggas know who I am all through your
City 'cause they know the cash good

I need a freak on sight
I got ice on ice on ice on ice
I got ice on ice on ice on ice
No you can't sit in the trap
Keep that white on white on white on white
Keep some white on white on white on white
We rockin' Rollies for real
We rockin' Rollies for real
We rockin' Rollies for real
We rockin' Rollies for real

You watchin' the style, bite on bite on bite
We don't want nothin' but
Some hundreds and fifties
Some hundreds and fifties
(You watchin' the style
Bite on bite on bite)

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