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Warrenbaby Tone - Hidden Treasure Lyrics



Warrenbaby Tone - Hidden Treasure Lyrics
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I love a basic beat
If he ain't talking bout no paper, stay away from me
We don't hit no cribs, boy we hopping out and facing 'em
And na I got em mad, moving out that bitch impatiently
Told his landlord he better thank me for the vacancy
Know he wasn't paying you cause they was busy hating me
Heard he wasn't a fan and that he wanna do a feat with me
Na he ain't a fan because his baby wanna be with me
Hardest in this bitch & ima let em know immediately
Richard Reed wife, it ain't no nigga out here seeing me
That's Ms. Invisible, Fantastic Interlude
Human Torch when I be rapping, spitting fire in the booth
Niggas know that I ain't cappin, if I say it, it's the truth
WarrenBaby you the best & they could never f*ck with you
They could never f*ck with Tone, straight from Warren & alter road
Ain't a member of the team, he better leave me the f*ck alone
She ain't talking bout no paper, block her number out my phone
She help me go and get this paper, I might hit it for a home
F*cking run, keep me going bro I still ain't f*cking done
Coming for you niggas necks, every single f*cking one
Member of the winning team we already f*cking Won
Tell Khaled hit my line, think I got another one
Thinking he a bread winner, you a motherf*cking Crumb
Hope you niggas ready for the WarrenBaby, here he come
Ain't gotta let em know I'm coming, better let 'em know I'm here
Jordan Rules, we gone put em on his ass he come in here
Got me Feeling like Laimbeer, only focused on the Bill
Niggas broke without a plan, they need to focus up for real
Cut into a nigga ain't no point in telling me to chill
Niggas fake it till they make it, know WarrenBaby kept it real
This the shit that I was taught, if you finished it's yo fault
Hidden Treasure they been looking for, they let it out the vault
And his name WarrenBaby, worth about a mill or two
They call his ass a winner cause this nigga never Lose
Once you see it, you can't miss it, sumn like a missing tooth
Just caught another deuce, tell a nigga send it through
Hard work really pays off, bitch I'm living proof
Rest in peace my little brother, Long live my Cutty TOO!
He ain't Family or the Camp, nigga who the f*ck is you?
Better watch my brother cup, niggas Dying bout a juice
I ain't no groupie but I'm f*cking every friend in the group
Heard you took her out and let her spend your bread, you a goof
I told him pay it off he tried to send his mans, now he thru
That's a bullet for yo mama and another one for you!
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English

I love a basic beat
If he ain't talking bout no paper, stay away from me
We don't hit no cribs, boy we hopping out and facing 'em
And na I got em mad, moving out that bitch impatiently
Told his landlord he better thank me for the vacancy
Know he wasn't paying you cause they was busy hating me
Heard he wasn't a fan and that he wanna do a feat with me
Na he ain't a fan because his baby wanna be with me
Hardest in this bitch & ima let em know immediately
Richard Reed wife, it ain't no nigga out here seeing me
That's Ms. Invisible, Fantastic Interlude
Human Torch when I be rapping, spitting fire in the booth
Niggas know that I ain't cappin, if I say it, it's the truth
WarrenBaby you the best & they could never f*ck with you
They could never f*ck with Tone, straight from Warren & alter road
Ain't a member of the team, he better leave me the f*ck alone
She ain't talking bout no paper, block her number out my phone
She help me go and get this paper, I might hit it for a home
F*cking run, keep me going bro I still ain't f*cking done
Coming for you niggas necks, every single f*cking one
Member of the winning team we already f*cking Won
Tell Khaled hit my line, think I got another one
Thinking he a bread winner, you a motherf*cking Crumb
Hope you niggas ready for the WarrenBaby, here he come
Ain't gotta let em know I'm coming, better let 'em know I'm here
Jordan Rules, we gone put em on his ass he come in here
Got me Feeling like Laimbeer, only focused on the Bill
Niggas broke without a plan, they need to focus up for real
Cut into a nigga ain't no point in telling me to chill
Niggas fake it till they make it, know WarrenBaby kept it real
This the shit that I was taught, if you finished it's yo fault
Hidden Treasure they been looking for, they let it out the vault
And his name WarrenBaby, worth about a mill or two
They call his ass a winner cause this nigga never Lose
Once you see it, you can't miss it, sumn like a missing tooth
Just caught another deuce, tell a nigga send it through
Hard work really pays off, bitch I'm living proof
Rest in peace my little brother, Long live my Cutty TOO!
He ain't Family or the Camp, nigga who the f*ck is you?
Better watch my brother cup, niggas Dying bout a juice
I ain't no groupie but I'm f*cking every friend in the group
Heard you took her out and let her spend your bread, you a goof
I told him pay it off he tried to send his mans, now he thru
That's a bullet for yo mama and another one for you!
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Writer: Antonio Preston Jr.
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Performed By: Warrenbaby Tone
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Antonio Preston Jr.

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