War Baby (Explicit)
Roddy Ricch"War Baby (Explicit)" is a song by Roddy Ricch, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:40 long and contains 56 lines and 379 words.
Lyrics
0:12I'm from the bottom of the bottom check your sources baby
0:15I'm a war baby but I can't divorce the paper
0:18I'm a hood n***a that turned rich so I got Dior's latest
0:21And you know I gotta stick to my roots
0:23I still rock Jordans baby yeah
0:25It was hell in the projects I survived the storm
0:28Got brothers in the sky they die 'fore they born
0:31I know the worst conditions make a champion
0:34Look at my ice froze like a mannequin
0:37I'm underwater like I'm swimming and panicking
0:40Body bags zipped up like a laminate
0:43Only solution for the opps is to stay inside
0:47How your n***as say they rock but they don't slide
0:50'Cause we was hopping out in broad day
0:53Serving fiends in the hallway
0:54Promethazine 'til the morning
0:55Hope I don't wake up tomorrow
0:57We was the type of n***as that would rob the robbers
1:01I'ma make the choppa sing like la-di-da-da-da
1:05La-da la-da
1:08The choppa sing like la-di-da-da-da
1:10Survived in the trenches I'm a war baby
1:13I had to slide on the sliders that ain't normal baby
1:16Like the mob ties in Houston we got rag ties
1:20I pray the Lord forgive me the day that I got baptized
1:23'Cause I'ma clutch the sticky every time a car passing by
1:26I don't wanna be Ricky or another victim of homicide
1:30'Cause I know the soul never dies
1:31I make the chrome-chrome fly
1:33B***h I'm a wave Roll Tide
1:34Bullets at your face bow tie
1:36My persona done got her tongue tied
1:37I was taught that a legend never dies
1:39When it's time gotta let the lead fly
1:42'Cause I'm a war-war-war baby
1:45Post-traumatic stress I know the war changed me
1:48Had to bend back but they
1:50Could never break me had to slide
1:53We was hopping out in broad day
1:56Serving fiends in the hallway
1:58Promethazine 'til the morning
1:59Hope I don't wake up tomorrow
2:01We was the type of n***as that would rob the robbers
2:04I'ma make the choppa sing like la-di-da-da-da
2:08Mm ah
2:08La-da oh oh oh la-da
2:11The choppa sing like la-di-da-da-da
2:14Survived in the trenches I'm a war baby
2:17I had to slide on the sliders that ain't normal baby yeah
2:21Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
2:24Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
2:27Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
2:30Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
2:34Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
2:37Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
2:40Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
I'm from the bottom of the bottom check your sources baby I'm a war baby but I can't divorce the paper I'm a hood n***a that turned rich so I got Dior's latest And you know I gotta stick to my roots I still rock Jordans baby yeah It was hell in the projects I survived the storm Got brothers in the sky they die 'fore they born I know the worst conditions make a champion Look at my ice froze like a mannequin I'm underwater like I'm swimming and panicking Body bags zipped up like a laminate Only solution for the opps is to stay inside How your n***as say they rock but they don't slide 'Cause we was hopping out in broad day Serving fiends in the hallway Promethazine 'til the morning Hope I don't wake up tomorrow We was the type of n***as that would rob the robbers I'ma make the choppa sing like la-di-da-da-da La-da la-da The choppa sing like la-di-da-da-da Survived in the trenches I'm a war baby I had to slide on the sliders that ain't normal baby Like the mob ties in Houston we got rag ties I pray the Lord forgive me the day that I got baptized 'Cause I'ma clutch the sticky every time a car passing by I don't wanna be Ricky or another victim of homicide 'Cause I know the soul never dies I make the chrome-chrome fly B***h I'm a wave Roll Tide Bullets at your face bow tie My persona done got her tongue tied I was taught that a legend never dies When it's time gotta let the lead fly 'Cause I'm a war-war-war baby Post-traumatic stress I know the war changed me Had to bend back but they Could never break me had to slide We was hopping out in broad day Serving fiends in the hallway Promethazine 'til the morning Hope I don't wake up tomorrow We was the type of n***as that would rob the robbers I'ma make the choppa sing like la-di-da-da-da Mm ah La-da oh oh oh la-da The choppa sing like la-di-da-da-da Survived in the trenches I'm a war baby I had to slide on the sliders that ain't normal baby yeah Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
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