Bagbak Lyrics - Vince Staples

This is for my future baby mama 

Hope your skin is black as midnight 

I'll take you out that Honda 

I can put you in a Benz 

I can balance out your chakras 

Fornication is a sin, we can fuck all night regardless 

Our father art in heaven, as I pray for new McLarens 

Pray the police don't come blow me down 'cause of my complexion 

Everybody think they know me now 

Cause I'm chicken-checkin' 

Negro, you are not my homie 

How dare you think it's different 

Boy, you tripping 

Related 

27 Best Ever Songs From Movie Soundtracks 

LATEST SONG: Fat Joe, Dre, Lil Wayne - 'Pullin' - LYRICS 

NEW SONG: Machine Gun Kelly - 'Candy' Lyrics feat. Trippie Redd 

Gas break 'n dip, the cash came, I flipped 

And stacked that, yeah I stacked that past the ceiling 

So sacrilegious, don't ask to chat 

And don't ask for pictures, bagbak I'm tripping 

Bagbak, better back, back, you don't know me 

Better bagbak, better back, back, you don't know me 

Better bagbak, better back, back, you don't know me 

Bagbak, better back, back, you don't know me, homie 

Boy I'm buoyant, we are 

Floating on them peons 

Go in 'til they take my bro'nem out them CDCRs 

Prison system broken, racial war commotion 

Until the president get ashy, Vincent won't be votin' 

We need Tamikas and Shaniquas in that Oval Office 

Obama ain't enough for me, we only getting started 

The next Bill Gates can be on Section 8 up in the projects 

So 'til they love my dark skin 

Bitch I'm goin' all in 

Photos 

Gas break 'n dip, the cash came, I flipped 

And stacked that, yeah I stacked that past the ceiling 

So sacrilegious, don't ask to chat 

And don't ask for pictures, bagbak I'm tripping 

Bagbak, better back, back, you don't know me 

Better bagbak, better back, back, you don't know me 

Better bagbak, better back, back, you don't know me 

Bagbak, better back, back, you don't know me, homie 

They found it 

Depth close to 3,230 feet 

A deep dive, but within acceptable range 

Clap your hands if the police ever profiled 

You ain't gotta worry, don't be scary 'cause we on now 

Ain't no gentrifying us, we finna buy the whole town 

Tell the one percent to suck a dick, because we on now 

We on now, we on now 

Tell the one percent to suck a dick, because we on now 

Tell the government to suck a dick, because we on now 

Tell the president to suck a dick, because we on now 

We on now 

We on now 

We on now 

We on now