Oliver Francis - Bacon & Eggs lyrics
Oliver Francis [Alexander Francis Kelly] Columbia, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Oliver Francis - Bacon & Eggs lyrics]
They already know man (they know man)
That's enough of me explainin'
They know when they gonna see the video
They gonna be sad
I wishin' we coulda got down with them, damn
You damn right
Wishin' you coulda got down with us
Yeah
God is in the details
I bought the Supreme resale
Bacon & Eggs, my whole team finna eat well
Hate to see me win
They would rather see the dream fail
I float away as I inhale
I watch a cigarette smoke sky
Fall over the beach
Break it down as I reach
For the Backwood leaf
Take a drag, let the tide wash over my feet
And in this moment, I'm feelin complete
My 1980's Mercedes Benz is lookin' clean
Sippin' juice and gin in
The 'preme playboy letterman
Rollin up doja
Pint of Hennessey tucked in the cup holder
Just a young soldier
Product of Johnny Knoxville
And David Chappelle
Take a pull off the bottle and I face the L
Quotin' Terry Kennedy when we
Watchin' Baker 3
Dreams of ORV's with LED screens
Its like that, y'all run it right back
Y'all
These rappers makin' me sick
Boy, you are what you sip
Throw my balance and I fall
Into an endless abyss
Hangin' by my fingertips
I lose my grip and I slip
(Yuh, aye)
With twin katanas on my back
Hit the Mazda with a sack of
Sticky ganja on my lap
Gettin' dollas, that's a fact
Boy, you fallin' for the trap
Yeah I'm fallin' and I can't turn back
I be where that money at
Press record and run it back
Catch me fucking butt naked in
A Polo bucket hat
Shawty rub my back
While she pressin' my juice
Dicin' up fresh fruit
Why you sippin' a deuce
Why you lookin' like a goof
He wearin' two left shoes
Use my influence to show
'em humility's cool
And I ain't mean to humble brag
But I just gots to
'Cause all the rest you mothafuckas
Ain't doin' nothin' new
So go and get your numbers up
Your money slim like shady
All the news is fucked up on the TV lately
They'll leave your body slumped
Screamin' fuck you pay me
90's babies in a world gone crazy
Go and get your numbers up
Your money slim like shady
All the news is fucked up on the TV lately
They'll leave your body slumped
Screamin' fuck you pay me
90's babies in a world gon' crazy, yeah
9-90's babies in a world gon'
90's babies in a world gon' crazy
Thanks for listenin'
That's enough of me explainin'
They know when they gonna see the video
They gonna be sad
I wishin' we coulda got down with them, damn
You damn right
Wishin' you coulda got down with us
Yeah
God is in the details
I bought the Supreme resale
Bacon & Eggs, my whole team finna eat well
Hate to see me win
They would rather see the dream fail
I float away as I inhale
I watch a cigarette smoke sky
Fall over the beach
Break it down as I reach
For the Backwood leaf
Take a drag, let the tide wash over my feet
And in this moment, I'm feelin complete
My 1980's Mercedes Benz is lookin' clean
Sippin' juice and gin in
The 'preme playboy letterman
Rollin up doja
Pint of Hennessey tucked in the cup holder
Just a young soldier
Product of Johnny Knoxville
And David Chappelle
Take a pull off the bottle and I face the L
Quotin' Terry Kennedy when we
Watchin' Baker 3
Dreams of ORV's with LED screens
Its like that, y'all run it right back
Y'all
These rappers makin' me sick
Boy, you are what you sip
Throw my balance and I fall
Into an endless abyss
Hangin' by my fingertips
I lose my grip and I slip
(Yuh, aye)
With twin katanas on my back
Hit the Mazda with a sack of
Sticky ganja on my lap
Gettin' dollas, that's a fact
Boy, you fallin' for the trap
Yeah I'm fallin' and I can't turn back
I be where that money at
Press record and run it back
Catch me fucking butt naked in
A Polo bucket hat
Shawty rub my back
While she pressin' my juice
Dicin' up fresh fruit
Why you sippin' a deuce
Why you lookin' like a goof
He wearin' two left shoes
Use my influence to show
'em humility's cool
And I ain't mean to humble brag
But I just gots to
'Cause all the rest you mothafuckas
Ain't doin' nothin' new
So go and get your numbers up
Your money slim like shady
All the news is fucked up on the TV lately
They'll leave your body slumped
Screamin' fuck you pay me
90's babies in a world gone crazy
Go and get your numbers up
Your money slim like shady
All the news is fucked up on the TV lately
They'll leave your body slumped
Screamin' fuck you pay me
90's babies in a world gon' crazy, yeah
9-90's babies in a world gon'
90's babies in a world gon' crazy
Thanks for listenin'