Bailey’s in Bangkok

[Intro]
Yeah
Yo niggas come up to me all the time and shit man
"Like yo, yo dawg where you be at? You don’t be out here like that"
Shit I’m like, I be out here
I just don’t be in the spot y’all be in, you know
I’m thinking of a whole different perspective homie
You thinking club down the street
I’m halfway across the world dawg sipping some Bailey’s in Bangkok homie

[Verse 1]
Label me your favourite underdog as fly as every one of y’all
Niggas feel awake 'cause I don’t try to chill up under y’all
Spot a bad bitch and push up on her like a wonder bra
Run her and after I get some play then I punt her off
Money’s my motivation but it can never rule me
Snakes slither like Scotty with Nino in that pool scene
You ain’t fucking with yours truly
Grimy to the death [?] man taking his last breath touching an Uzi
Rock-a-bye baby, why am I so shady?
Why is it when I visit yo' bitch she goes crazy?
Couldn’t shake this East Side off of me if you paid me
Hernandez heading out to the cop car, yo they hate me
Dookie link with the Kangol, hanging out the Durango
You be getting robbed, unchained, they call you Django
I don’t speak on Zimmerman, niggas know how the game goes
Skittles inside the barrel of his mouth, taste the rainbow

[Chorus]
Rappers come and go, I’ll be posted here in the same spot
Murder Mitten, we don’t be playing, letting the thangs pop
I’m a different fabric, yo we ain’t cut from the same cloth
Tripping with some bitches while sipping Bailey’s in Bangkok
"Bailey’s up in Bangkok?" "Thought that was the gangs’ spot?"
I don’t do coke raps so I ain’t 'bout the name drop
I be up in every single spot that you lames not
Tripping with some bitches while sipping Bailey’s in Bangkok

[Verse 2]
Somebody better tell that fuck nigga to chill
I really know them streets, yo I know them niggas for real
Yo you ain’t a killer you just around some niggas who kill
So don’t mistake yourself for a nigga that really will
Yous an OG groupie, but I’m respected by them
How you justify yourself being a low key floozy?
You living like a movie looking real goofy
Double barrel smoking like some twin doolies hanging from the ride
Banger by my side, brought a line, iron high transform
Columbine, type a tragedy up in your man’s dorm
Whiskey, sipping Jack, tripping spring up from the back seats
To clap beats and turn the scenery to Jack Reacher
Real shit banging up out your speaker
Finger popping your broad 'til she leak, unhook up her bra with the C-Cup
Fuck you looking crazy at me for? Pass the weed bruh
Get your dough and cheese, be saucy, divide the pizza

[Chorus]
Rappers come and go, I’ll be posted here in the same spot
Murder Mitten, we don’t be playing, letting the thangs pop
I’m a different fabric, yo we ain’t cut from the same cloth
Tripping with some bitches while sipping Bailey’s in Bangkok
"Bailey’s up in Bangkok?" "Thought that was the gangs’ spot?"
I don’t do coke raps so I ain’t 'bout the name drop
I be up in every single spot that you lames not
Tripping with some bitches while sipping Bailey’s in Bangkok

[Verse 3]
I’m just another cat rapping from the east you should applaud me
Could have been pulling robberies on your mommy with a tommy
Instead I chose another route almost went to the army
Psychologically no telling how Uncle Sam would have harmed me
Was better off walking the streets, dealing with beef, chilling with heat
Bodies laying still in the sheets, losing homies, feeling the grief
Busy fighting my war, mentally and physically
More focused than Clubber Lang, Rocky 3, Mr. T
Stand alone on my own, just me and my trusty chrome
When it's on, bullets dance around niggas like Puffy Combs
Shut the studio down as quick as Making The Band
All on your head like Miguel when jumping over some fans
I am still the man, just more improved with a plan
Nothing to fuck with like the Klan, you know the Wu nigga?
I been here who are you niggas?
I barely can relate and vibe with all you new niggas

[Chorus]
Rappers come and go, I’ll be posted here in the same spot
Murder Mitten, we don’t be playing, letting the thangs pop
I’m a different fabric, yo we ain’t cut from the same cloth
Tripping with some bitches while sipping Bailey’s in Bangkok
"Bailey’s up in Bangkok?" "Thought that was the gangs’ spot?"
I don’t do coke raps so I ain’t 'bout the name drop
I be up in every single spot that you lames not
Tripping with some bitches while sipping Bailey’s in Bangkok