JID - Baguetti lyrics

[Intro] (Woah, Kenny) [Chorus: JID] I need a minute to meditate Gimme a second, babe Full of regret, I been stressin' on everything So I'm a need everything, anything, pocket change Let it bang (Bang), let it bang (Bang) It's a freedom sound, let it bang (Bang) Let it bang (Bang), let it bang (Bang) It's a freedom sound, let it bang (Yeah, check) [Post-Chorus: Smino] (Ahh, roof) Man, I miss my dawgs, took off the roof I took that sh*t off, sped right to you All you do is talk, that's all you do That's all you do [Verse 1: Smino] She said "I need a mani' and pedi', bae" (Oh, damn) Girl, that's yo' man? He so petty, dang (Damn) I do not roll up no regular (Nah, nah) My name ain't Reggie, I regulate (Uh-uh), I feel like Dave Wait you (You) talkin' 'bout reggie? (Huh?) Pull up on yo ass, wedgie (Aww) I got the glow down in my belly (Uh) I been eatin' baguetti (Ooh) I threw a TD on TV, I'm T.D. Jakes (Mmm, mmm, "And God said") "He ain't gon' never gon' leave me, he won't forsake me" (God is able, yeah) Wow, preach, preacher, I love it (Uh) Duck back, divy up the ducats (Yeah) You ain't put a penny in a bucket (Nah) Pass the plate around, Last Supper (Roof) Lotta sh*t changed since last summer But [Chorus: JID, Smino & Both] I need a minute to meditate Gimme a second, babe Full of regret, I been stressin' on everything So I'm a need everything, anything, pocket change Let it bang (Bang), let it bang (Bang) It's a freedom sound, let it bang (Bang) Let it bang (Bang), let it bang (Bang) It's a freedom sound, let it bang (Yeah, check) [Post-Chorus: Smino & JID] (Ahh, roof) Man, I miss my dawgs, took off the roof (Yeah) I took that sh*t off, sped right to you All you do is talk, that's all you do (That's all you do) Can I holla, holla, uh, yeah, look [Verse 2: JID & Smino] Can I holla, holla, holla, holla at you Hallelujah, girl, you a jalapeña You the hottest hollow points in the Nina How you doin'? How you been? How you livin'? I ain't seent you in a minute (What's good?) Grind hard, I been in and out of cities Rippin' and trippin' and killin' the bigots (Rippin' and trippin' and killin' the bigots) You know your favorite ain't fu*kin' with Jiddeth (You know your favorite ain't fu*kin' with Jiddeth) They're takin' flavor, they'll come to the city And push it to labels with the majors And you thinkin' you made it But aha, don't play yourself (Ahahaha) Born and raised here Been a slave in a grave, I'll prolly decay here You would know what I mean if you came from here But this all I'ma say "Welcome to the A" (Welcome to the A), East Atlanta I was playin' with clay, hit the three, Curry with the pot, with the D Fifty shots sendin', sheesh Call the cops, get the sheets Bullets bounce to the beat (Bullets bounce to the beat) Don't announce you a freak We accounted for, be accountable Gotta get the money (Gotta get the money) Move a mountain for it Going through the forest I'm a wild boy on a wild horse Bow and arrow hit the wild boar It's a feast, a mild score I pack up the sheets and pile for it (Uh) Take the charge and fall, power forward (Yeah) [Bridge: Smino] Hit the stage, break a leg like Paul George (Paul George, yeah) Out in Bali ballin' in my ball shorts (Ball, oh) Heard he hate me, no sweat off my balls, boy (Pray, hol' up) [Chorus: JID & Smino] I need a minute to meditate (Me too) Gimme a second, babe Full of regret, I been stressin' on everything (Me too) So I'm a need everything, anything, pocket change Let it bang (Bang), let it bang (Bang) It's a freedom sound, let it bang (Bang) Let it bang (Bang, pew, pew, pew), let it bang (Bang) It's a freedom sound, let it bang (Yeah, check) [Post-Chorus: Smino] (Ahh, roof) Man, I miss my dawgs, took off the roof I took that sh*t off, sped right to you All you do is talk, that's all you do (That's all you do) That's all you do (That's all you do)