Desiigner – America’s Baby Lyrics

Desiigner – America’s Baby Lyrics
America’s Baby
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    "America’s Baby." - Desiigner

    Album: ii (Deluxe)
    Track No: 21
    Only doin' this sh- for Brooklyn right now, man
    For real
    Bed-Stuy, stand up
    (This is Menace beat, boy)
    Yeah
    I'm America's baby
    I'm America's baby
    Grab them checks on the daily
    Sippin' liquor with my baby, got me twisted, I'm wavey
    On the internet I gotta serve the shop, it's so crazy
    Got that money time up on my wrist, I copped me an AP
    And the **** talkin' crazy not gon' phase me
    I've been tourin' 'round the world, this hip-hop raised me
    Got that money, livin' life, this chicken and gravy
    Had to do it big 'cause a real one made me
    Pops showed me how to do it, get this monеy right
    Get that money for the summеr, for them winter nights
    I'm a New York boy, I grew up under city lights, huh
    Had to always stay prepared for them Brooklyn nights (thraah!)
    Made some noise with Panda, huh, had my diamonds dancin', huh
    I'm America's baby, huh, got the babies dancin', huh
    I done grew up in the projects off the food stamps and
    USA, they mailed it in, we got the goons campin' (thraah!)
    I just keep forgivin', huh
    Lot of soldiers fallin', like it's Thanksgiving, huh
    Tiimmy got a burner, he just keep wishin' (thraah!), huh
    Try to feed my family, live it, one mission (thraah!)
    I'm America's baby, show me love, huh
    Hit the murder scene, I shoot, no blood, huh
    Had to write this shit, this shit because, huh
    Keep it real, got rich, this what it does, huh
    Keep it real, got rich, this what it does, huh (thraah!)
    I'm America's baby
    Grab them checks on the daily
    Sippin' liquor with my baby, got me twisted, I'm wavey
    On the internet I gotta serve the shop, it's so crazy
    Got that money time up on my wrist, I copped me an AP
    And the **** talkin' crazy not gon' phase me
    I've been tourin' 'round the world, this hip-hop raised me
    Got that money, livin' life, this chicken and gravy
    Had to do it big 'cause a real one made me (thraah!)
    I'm America's baby
    Grab them checks on the daily
    Sippin' liquor with my baby, got me twisted, I'm wavey
    On the internet I gotta serve the shop, it's so crazy
    Got that money time up on my wrist, I copped me an AP
    And the **** talkin' crazy not gon' phase me
    I've been tourin' 'round the world, this hip-hop raised me
    Got that money, livin' life, this chicken and gravy
    Had to do it big 'cause a real one made me (thraah!)
    I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America
    (I'm America's baby)
    And to the Republic for which it stands (I'm America's baby)
    One Nation under God (I'm America's baby)
    Indivisible, with liberty and justice for all (I'm America's baby)

    Writer(s): Sidney Royel Selby III.

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