Faye Dunaway The Bait by King of Nothing Lyrics
[Verse One]
Feelin’ like I’m waistin my time
Feelin like my time is today
Feelin like this waste in my mind
Only comes from pinin’ this haze
Feelin’ like I need your direction shawty, so find me a way
Told me that the key is affection, surely but I’m full of hate
If you give two shits ‘bout your fate
You should gon head pick up the pace
Otherwise keep slippin and wake
Up when its two decades too late
Know my car still drippin that paint
Know my broad got drips from cocaine
Well I’d rather have your nose runnin’ than your fuckin’ mouth so for now, baby girl that’s ok
Beast mode in this bitch
Im about to marshawn Lynch a nigga
Oh so you got old money like a pention, nigga?
But you can’t afford to supersize your wendy’s, nigga?
Cut the shit my nigga, honest injun cause every time I listen its some shit I can’t take
But I still ain’t really trippin’, in the end its your decision to accelerate or hit the damn brakes
All the nigga s had chains ‘fo them niggas had change?
Fuck, you think you nigga-nigga-niggadad james?
Not a diss, I dismiss all you silly ass lames
That contribute to the crackers sayin’ it’s a black thang
See you on the tv flashin’
No substance ‘cept the ones that you passin’
And same thing goes for you backpack bastards
That criticize swag cause you whack ass rappers
[Chorus]
My nigga this is just the bait
Faye Dunaway
Faye Dunaway
Now that you’re in my spell
Think you should know damn well
Ain’t no escape
Can’t Runaway
Can’t Runaway
Shawty and you can’t hide
I don’t suggest you try
Sorry if you came for it, if you came for it
But I think we were made for it, we were made for it
[Verse Two]
I hold my head because Ali he left too soon too soon (too soon too soon)
And fuck yo ‘rari hoe my tarus go vroom vroom vroom vroom (vroom vroom vroom vroom)
I know them hipsters gon say “you’re just jacking kendrick’s flow” (that Kendrick flow)
So I hit ‘em with a switch, betcha never hearda this
(yeah im pretty sure we did bitch) oh
Muthafuckas say they hot but they co-pies
Never see me like the box of a cock tease
Tell a heffer hit the spot for the knocked knees
Getting money! No you’re not nigga, stop please
Nigga spittin clichés, just to be paid
“Bitches on your d, great! In your Yves Saint?”
Enemies are cheesecake on my cheat day
Cause you on some sweet shit
And niggas gotta eat, fade
Only 20 but I’m ma-ture now
If you tryna turn up then I must-turn down
Nevermind I’m still a got damn clown and I’ll probs pass out round half past
…Now…
A million problems with no intention to solve em and sophie told me bout karma I guess that dö be revolvin’
Cause hoes leave me broken hearted and then get treated like garbage
Recycle ‘em then restart it, its all just part of the process
Please take note of our progress and know that no we can't stop this
Until we locked in at loch ness
That’s urban legends you got it?
[Chorus]
My nigga this is just the bait
Faye Dunaway
Faye Dunaway
Now that you’re in my spell
Think you should know damn well
Ain’t no escape
Can’t Runaway
Can’t Runaway
Shawty and you can’t hide
I don’t suggest you try
Sorry if you came for it, if you came for it
But I think we were made for it, we were made for it
[Breakdown]
Never givin up cause I’m way too real
And I don’t give a fuck how it makes you feel
Im about every day
If I die tonight
Someone tell my fades everything’ll be alright
If you think you’re on your grind then you need to redefine
Niggas peak and then decline ‘fo they even reach the line
(meanwhile I just handle mine like a world class sprinter, gon and save yourself some time, tell the world that nigga)
Feelin’ like I’m waistin my time
Feelin like my time is today
Feelin like this waste in my mind
Only comes from pinin’ this haze
Feelin’ like I need your direction shawty, so find me a way
Told me that the key is affection, surely but I’m full of hate
If you give two shits ‘bout your fate
You should gon head pick up the pace
Otherwise keep slippin and wake
Up when its two decades too late
Know my car still drippin that paint
Know my broad got drips from cocaine
Well I’d rather have your nose runnin’ than your fuckin’ mouth so for now, baby girl that’s ok
Beast mode in this bitch
Im about to marshawn Lynch a nigga
Oh so you got old money like a pention, nigga?
But you can’t afford to supersize your wendy’s, nigga?
Cut the shit my nigga, honest injun cause every time I listen its some shit I can’t take
But I still ain’t really trippin’, in the end its your decision to accelerate or hit the damn brakes
All the nigga s had chains ‘fo them niggas had change?
Fuck, you think you nigga-nigga-niggadad james?
Not a diss, I dismiss all you silly ass lames
That contribute to the crackers sayin’ it’s a black thang
See you on the tv flashin’
No substance ‘cept the ones that you passin’
And same thing goes for you backpack bastards
That criticize swag cause you whack ass rappers
[Chorus]
My nigga this is just the bait
Faye Dunaway
Faye Dunaway
Now that you’re in my spell
Think you should know damn well
Ain’t no escape
Can’t Runaway
Can’t Runaway
Shawty and you can’t hide
I don’t suggest you try
Sorry if you came for it, if you came for it
But I think we were made for it, we were made for it
[Verse Two]
I hold my head because Ali he left too soon too soon (too soon too soon)
And fuck yo ‘rari hoe my tarus go vroom vroom vroom vroom (vroom vroom vroom vroom)
I know them hipsters gon say “you’re just jacking kendrick’s flow” (that Kendrick flow)
So I hit ‘em with a switch, betcha never hearda this
(yeah im pretty sure we did bitch) oh
Muthafuckas say they hot but they co-pies
Never see me like the box of a cock tease
Tell a heffer hit the spot for the knocked knees
Getting money! No you’re not nigga, stop please
Nigga spittin clichés, just to be paid
“Bitches on your d, great! In your Yves Saint?”
Enemies are cheesecake on my cheat day
Cause you on some sweet shit
And niggas gotta eat, fade
Only 20 but I’m ma-ture now
If you tryna turn up then I must-turn down
Nevermind I’m still a got damn clown and I’ll probs pass out round half past
…Now…
A million problems with no intention to solve em and sophie told me bout karma I guess that dö be revolvin’
Cause hoes leave me broken hearted and then get treated like garbage
Recycle ‘em then restart it, its all just part of the process
Please take note of our progress and know that no we can't stop this
Until we locked in at loch ness
That’s urban legends you got it?
[Chorus]
My nigga this is just the bait
Faye Dunaway
Faye Dunaway
Now that you’re in my spell
Think you should know damn well
Ain’t no escape
Can’t Runaway
Can’t Runaway
Shawty and you can’t hide
I don’t suggest you try
Sorry if you came for it, if you came for it
But I think we were made for it, we were made for it
[Breakdown]
Never givin up cause I’m way too real
And I don’t give a fuck how it makes you feel
Im about every day
If I die tonight
Someone tell my fades everything’ll be alright
If you think you’re on your grind then you need to redefine
Niggas peak and then decline ‘fo they even reach the line
(meanwhile I just handle mine like a world class sprinter, gon and save yourself some time, tell the world that nigga)