baby Bash beast mode

Climbed from the bottom, Fought 'em in the middle, Rose to the top from the scars Little by little, Tough to reach the followers Started 'em with a nickel, Before I spit the fire It all started with sizzles, Told myself I had to be sick Den a hospital Joined a tournament and won Then my followers double tripled, Battles waitin' on me Accepted and dominated, So many rappers slept on me I was so underrated, You can’t accept a win If you losin' ain’t celebrated, Take a loss and shake it off That will turn into motivation, I don’t beg for nothin' I fight for the crown daily, No matter who in front me I’m holdin the crown lately, I hope to see you soon I’ll be waitin to see your name, Without further a due It’s a pleasure from Rap Fame Welcome. (Verse 1) I pull up in the whip, yeah, you know I’m flexin’ hard, Money in my pocket, got me feelin’ like a star, You talkin’ big game, but I see you in the rear, I say, “Nigga, who you talkin’ to? You ain’t got no fear.” Catch me on the grind, never slowin’ down the pace, Got my team behind me, we ain’t takin’ up no space, You can throw shade, but it don’t faze my shine, I’m the real deal, boy, you just wastin’ my time. (Verse 2) I’m stackin’ up the paper while you busy throwin’ doubt, You say you run the game, but you barely in the route, I’m the king of the block, got the crown on my dome, I say, “Nigga, who you talkin’ to? You better go home.” You can keep your two cents, I’m cashin’ out in racks, I’m the one they look to when it’s time to make moves fast, I’m the heat in the booth, got the fire in my soul, I say, “Nigga, who you talkin’ to? You ain’t in control.” (Verse 1) I say Nager, who you talkin' to? Catch me in the streets, yeah, I’m makin' moves, Money on my mind, got no time to lose, Haters wanna test me, but they just snooze. Rollin' with the crew, we stay on the grind, Heart full of hustle, you know I’m one of a kind, Countin' up the paper, stack it up, never blind, Enemies lurkin', but they can’t cross that line. (Verse 2) Pull up in the whip, yeah, the engine roar, Got the city on my back, always ready for war, Talkin' big game, but they don’t want the score, I’m the real deal, they just a folklore. In this life, you gotta know who’s who, Keep your circle tight, gotta watch your crew, I say Nager, who you talkin' to? Step to me wrong, and I’ll show you what I do.