Christ In Bape ft. Baby Seem Lyrics

School and session, how my weapon shoot out lead but got a pen

My lil bitch be gettin jealous so I fuck her with her friend

Spin his block we stoppin' whips, bet he won't do that shit again

And lil bro just banged from deep, he get a pass he hit his leg

Now we know he can't walk, we gon' walk down and hit his head

Ayy, B's den caught a B ain't tell nobody but his man's

Ayy, hit that in the V, she ain't even get to see the bed

Ayy, and free money G's ain't never freeze, he tryna bend

I ah say that shit once and won't repeat myself again

Niggas get a gun still be forgettin' that they bitch

How a rapper want beef because he couldn't be our friend

How these niggas in the streets but couldn't take care of they kids

Y** didn't bang the switchy, man he almost went fed

Nigga diss on 5, he got laid down, he made his bed

Got hit like 5 times, he lookin' dumb, he takin' meds

Nigga tried to run, we tapped the switch, he grabbed his leg

Baby Seem, spin the block, spin the block again

Remember spinnin' block, Toyota, Bow it's curtin' in the Benz

She Think I'm loyal but I cheat, I just be curvin' all her friends

And, uh, and these bitches 10's

Baby Seem like Switchy Glock and Chrispy 6 like F&N

Fifty shots hang from the Chop, that's just enough to stop a whip

Turned the Kia to a gymnast, got the engine doin' flips

Chrispy 6, I'm in the section, Coalition boys and Crip

First he was gangsta, then a motherfucker, now he movin' bitch

First name I heard, they call him Mike, last name I heard, he wasn't Vic

I like a bad bitch, extended mag inside the Birkin bag

I'm off the drink, wit half a tank, shit got me swervin' fast

We catch a hop inside the spot, we get to purgin' that

Different Vics be in my head, be seein' different faces

I pray the Lord, my soul to keep, that Brody beat them cases

Seem

How you let off 30 shots and only shot it for a second

Why you totin' on that Smith like we ain't stayin' at the Westin'

Prayer shot he on his knees, need the Lord to give a blessing

Couldn't get the Glocky in, but best believe we got the vestin

We ain't playin' ball, nor bankin', pussy boy, so who you checkin'

Givin' murderers assignments just to show the opps a lesson

How this beef shit 50-50, we be throwin' and they catchin

Ran50K up in a day, gave it to Dukes to stop the stressin

Xotic women in the room, just me and Seem, and they undressin

Six and Seem, and they undressin

Got tired of them street fights, and switched the game and brought a tech in