Joey Bada$$ - Oh, Deer (Beddar Daze) lyrics
Joey Badass [Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott] Brooklyn, NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Joey Bada$$ - Oh, Deer Beddar Daze lyrics]
I see you sitting on the top
In your better phase
Say, how it feel it feel to be
The best and the most paid?
How it feel to be the most praised?
Known to blow the most Haze
Known to have chicks who go both ways
And still down to blow J
Remember from rags to riches
Being mad ambitious
Screaming "Fuck love" cause you was
Always mad at bitches
When getting money was the fucking motto
From the place they put potatoes on
Their nozzles just to silence hollows
Shit, you probably went passed that
Probably still chiefing blunts
As a matter of fact
You probably don't even pass that
You probably in the back of a black bach
Splitting down the dutch
With a dime chick in the tail flap
But her head is up i see where the hoes at
But where the bros at? Call? and Powers
Hey where's your iPhone 44 at?
Or did you end up like most cats
Who split a lot of cheese together?
The more cheddar, the more better
Ya'll won't be friends forever
And I know it's probably killing you softly
Pardon me thinking you can handle all
Of your problems costly
No matter what the cost be
You're quick to try and buy it off
Everything is win-win
You know you can't afford a loss
But blowing up was always the main dream
So I can't get mad if
You're flowing in the mainstream
But you knew from now that it'll be this hard
Shit, you learned to trick broads
When your dick got hard
And if you can do that
Ain't shit should be stopping you
Anything is possible and any
Obstacle should be hoppable
And now you living where it's tropical
You got the most shade
A letter to my future, sincerely
Your broke days motherfuck them broke days
Most praise to the motherfucking most paid
Motherfucker
In your better phase
Say, how it feel it feel to be
The best and the most paid?
How it feel to be the most praised?
Known to blow the most Haze
Known to have chicks who go both ways
And still down to blow J
Remember from rags to riches
Being mad ambitious
Screaming "Fuck love" cause you was
Always mad at bitches
When getting money was the fucking motto
From the place they put potatoes on
Their nozzles just to silence hollows
Shit, you probably went passed that
Probably still chiefing blunts
As a matter of fact
You probably don't even pass that
You probably in the back of a black bach
Splitting down the dutch
With a dime chick in the tail flap
But her head is up i see where the hoes at
But where the bros at? Call? and Powers
Hey where's your iPhone 44 at?
Or did you end up like most cats
Who split a lot of cheese together?
The more cheddar, the more better
Ya'll won't be friends forever
And I know it's probably killing you softly
Pardon me thinking you can handle all
Of your problems costly
No matter what the cost be
You're quick to try and buy it off
Everything is win-win
You know you can't afford a loss
But blowing up was always the main dream
So I can't get mad if
You're flowing in the mainstream
But you knew from now that it'll be this hard
Shit, you learned to trick broads
When your dick got hard
And if you can do that
Ain't shit should be stopping you
Anything is possible and any
Obstacle should be hoppable
And now you living where it's tropical
You got the most shade
A letter to my future, sincerely
Your broke days motherfuck them broke days
Most praise to the motherfucking most paid
Motherfucker