Baby Steps ft. Brian Lentz Lyrics

No pocket in the jacket, but this pocket monstrous

Every verse haunted

Gotta crack a couple eggs to make an omelet

Except these from an ostrich

I'm the best of all time and I'll probably never do shit

The path cosmic, her ass like Halley's Comet

Misanthrope with a telescope, tell 'em don't

Revive and promise, that my mother get whatever the fuck she wanted

I'm bad on purpose

Buy the bar, contest the purchase

Afraid to admit I don't like the taste of sea urchin

Or the texture, drunk driving in a Tesla

It's not me, it's Elon, smoking Freon

Me and shorty dueling like Keyon

I don't expect you to get it

Baby steps, child tax credit

Everything'll kill you if you let it

I dedicate my life to Tiger Woods, Barry Bonds, Serena Williams, Michael Jordan, Terrell Owens

Never tell 'em where you're going

Felt shattered, looked stoic

Vet said my dog had marijuana toxicosis

Off a bean with Uncle Bean

Vic's or Gunther's?

They fought wars over who had better cream

Flashing back and forth between worlds

Black holes, supernovas

Anti-gravity Range Rovers, this ain't the same doja

We don't speak the same tongue

I became a man watching AND1

Where were you when the dollar beat the euro?

I was with a biznatch, no Salamanca, Tuco

In Narbasu, tasting menu from a Nacho

Thunder storming no poncho

Just belief, faith, hope, trust

Local cider, four hour lunch

She smiled at me, I strained my quadricep

She wrote me a love letter in gothic text

Did everything in my power to not accept, but I could not reject

Knew what I needed, but my brain lied

How many baguettes can I eat on this train ride?

When I come back, I'm not the same guy

I'ma make the trade that Danny Ainge tried

This shit gave you the same feeling you felt when Herman Cain died

Your shit like when you sprain your ankle on the same side

As last time

Then your shoe get untied

She told me I'm like Kawhi, I'm a fun guy

I just need the ball to bounce on the rim like four times then go in one time