Yogi US - Christian Bale lyrics

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Yogi US - Christian Bale lyrics

[Intro: Christian Bale] Are we f**ing ready?! Roll cameras! Action! [Verse 1: Knytro] Bale on 'em, Christian Bale on 'em I'm sort of a Dark Knight which you never hear comin' Calm down Trevor, f** that, my n***a runnin' We all goes hard every second on the summit Public enemies all love it, American hustlers gun for it You ever had a psycho in your stomach? Chilling up in you till you take the time to do what he does and How he does it, dustin' these other runners for what you come with Salvation of the Terminator I am the man behind the fire, my sun is my empire Came straight out of the furnace, check the realest reign of fire This kid is more than a writer when he sprays saliva [Hook: KSI & Sway] What you looking at? Think I'm a madman? Because the ba** got me flapping like Batman It's early hours and I'm rolling by myself Though I told her "I'll be back by twelve" [Bridge 1: KSI & Sway] They don't wanna let me go, I'm gonna need (bail money) Tryna keep me in a hole, I'm gonna need (bail money) Turn it up and let them know, I'm gonna need (bail money) Gotta get it on the low, don't tell nobody [Bridge 2: Raptor] We be creeping in, we be creeping out Try to lock us up, try to lock us down We could sneak em in, we could sneak em out Keep it on the quiet, there's no need to run your mouth [Verse 2: Sway] Check it, fee, fi, DCypha I'm a GI to these ants Got the opposition revising his plans [?], breathe Cause the scene seemed dead for a minute Whenever Derek goes missing, I'm back With a bang, back with the gang Bredda, stand back or end up in the back of the van I ain't talking about police when I say I need bail money I'm talking bout Christian, hands up, that's just the [?], honey Somebody-body-body locked, I'll pick em Say "welcome to Yale, buddy" I'm putting in work, [?] Fe-fi-fo-fum, I smell money [Verse 3: Raptor] Can't cat nap in a rat trap full of mishap Feeling like Indiana Jones If he was a black bloke and he got a bo*er From the word go, dreams of the Merlot And a fur coat, no negotiations, I don't Plan to circle around all my problems, game over Ride through all of them, right ho Lowkey, closed [?] on the whole scene till the nose bleed Shall I proceed when I get the proceeds? Oddly I'm godly, all the rest are a sham of a mockery Like Christian Bale, so I never let a jail bird flock me Tryna be the better man k** a hook like Never-Neverland Rap to Roxanne [Bridge 1: KSI & Sway] [Bridge 2: Raptor] [Verse 4: Casey Veggies] Real sh**, no act, b**h check my stats Young Veggie never had a problem, hitting it from the back This beat come on, and it's time to have a rave Black girls a** bounce, white girls get laid I'm just the type of n***a that get paid and say Get paid and say, me and her vacate Somewhere that's not around, that's outside LA LAX to JFK we get to it like anything [Hook: KSI & Sway] [Bridge 1: KSI & Sway] [Bridge 2: Raptor]