Brand New Baguettes

Brand new baguettes
Let’s get this bread
Fuck you mean?
What you expect?
I’m on my way, get out the way
Brand new baguettes
Brand new baguettes
Brand new baguettes
Brand new baguettes
X 2

I’m tryna’ get into it, new baguettes
You not a bitch, why you barking relax
Is it ‘cos I’m a woman walking in a man’s shoes, reason why you feeling so attacked?
I just put my pen to my pad
To some people I’m a disappointment, I know
But whether it’s stripping or rapping or working, either way I’m getting the monеy for sure
And I be shining from the insidе, I ain’t get to my new Patek yet
Ain’t got me no Royce, catch me on GTA, take off in uber tech jet
How is it that you lie to me but then play the victim when a muthafucka react?
How you gon’ fire me up like a gas light?
But when I see you, you tell me relax
Your boy was in my DM’s, he was steady typing hard for like 4 weeks
I don’t wanna come hang, I don’t wanna talk
Nah I don’t wanna smoke no weed
She worth about 6.99 a month showing titties and ass on her Only Fans
Had to make the comparison cos it’s embarrassing
She was somebody I knew, now you holding hands
Oh, you wanna hang now and be friends, the fuck is you talking bout?
Remember them days back in class, I was the one you was talking bout?
My name be the topic of the group chat, it’s something to talk about
But when I’m right in front of your face, please don’t expect me to wanna talk it out

Brand new baguettes
Let’s get this bread
Fuck you mean?
What you expect?
I’m on my way, get out the way
Brand new baguettes
Brand new baguettes
Brand new baguettes
Brand new baguettes

(KID REY)
I done got no regrets, I been cashing out every check
I been going from stage to stage n****
I been doing these different sets
Givenchy my collar, she tell me she love me because of the way I dress
I got girls that are stunners, I’m really a player I don’t care ‘bout the fucking rest
Put my heart on my sleeve and my fucking chest
I been out on the streets and a fucking jet
Now they tend to believe that I’m fucking next
Now my n***** on the fucking edge
Gotta go get rid of all my stress
Louie V fucking tee with a Gucci vest
I don’t ever go to sleep like the fucking rest
Yeah, you can say I’m the fucking best
I been out rolling stone and I ain’t talking no newspaper
I got girls on my phone asking me what you doing later
Ever since I was young, I always knew I’d be stage rager
Started making these songs as if it’s a business and getting me more paper

Brand new baguettes
Let’s get this bread
Fuck you mean?
What you expect?
I’m on my way, get out the way
Brand new baguettes
Brand new baguettes
Brand new baguettes
Brand new baguettes