Featuring: Kendrick Lamar
Songwriter: Baby Keem
Producer: Baby Keem
[Verse: Baby Keem]
We was overseas, whole flight two hundred G's
We only flow C's, but I'd rather no seeds
NBA nigga, hide my hoes in nosebleeds
Say her nigga hard, hoe, your nigga ain't Kobe
Hoe play in both sides bitch, be consistent
On a flight to Hawaii, you was round trippin'
Bitches got cold morals, you ain't sly with it
I had to grab my flow back, niggas sound dippin'
I felt bad for 'em, I will do a song with 'em
Same prolem, same deal, what's wrong with 'em?
Bitches sucking dick, I cannot share my tongue with 'em
Shout out to Lil K, I share my mom with 'em
(I got a cross) i bought a jesus piece today
I told her i love her but she realy in the way
Uh, uh, uh, in new york i'm don't bеhave
She said we need to talk but i don't havе much to say
Uh, uh, uh, uh, i'm shifty with the play
The black spiderman, it'll put you in your place
When i leave the house i swear to god, this shit a maze
I thought i loved the strippers but that shit was just a face
[Chorus: Baby Keem]
Ayy, ayy
Now come 'round back
I'm a tarantula, I smoke until I'm fazed
Beat me out the top while we hiding from the opps
Two flights overseas, man I really gotta stop, ayy
[Open Verse]
[Chorus: Baby Keem]
Ayy, ayy
Now come 'round back
I'm a tarantula, I smoke until I'm fazed
Beat me out the top while we hiding from the opps
Two flights overseas, man I really gotta stop, ayy
We was overseas, whole flight two hundred G's
We only flow C's, but I'd rather no seeds
NBA nigga, hide my hoes in nosebleeds
Say her nigga hard, hoe, your nigga ain't Kobe
Hoe play in both sides bitch, be consistent
On a flight to Hawaii, you was round trippin'
Bitches got cold morals, you ain't sly with it
I had to grab my flow back, niggas sound dippin'
I felt bad for 'em, I will do a song with 'em
Same prolem, same deal, what's wrong with 'em?
Bitches sucking dick, I cannot share my tongue with 'em
Shout out to Lil K, I share my mom with 'em
(I got a cross) i bought a jesus piece today
I told her i love her but she realy in the way
Uh, uh, uh, in new york i'm don't bеhave
She said we need to talk but i don't havе much to say
Uh, uh, uh, uh, i'm shifty with the play
The black spiderman, it'll put you in your place
When i leave the house i swear to god, this shit a maze
I thought i loved the strippers but that shit was just a face
[Chorus: Baby Keem]
Ayy, ayy
Now come 'round back
I'm a tarantula, I smoke until I'm fazed
Beat me out the top while we hiding from the opps
Two flights overseas, man I really gotta stop, ayy
[Open Verse]
[Chorus: Baby Keem]
Ayy, ayy
Now come 'round back
I'm a tarantula, I smoke until I'm fazed
Beat me out the top while we hiding from the opps
Two flights overseas, man I really gotta stop, ayy