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Sweet Baby Booka600
"Sweet Baby" by Booka600 is a #HipHop track released in 2021. The song explores themes of love, longing, and resilience, with lyrics expressing deep emotional connections and the struggles of relationships. Unique elements include a melodic flow and catchy hooks. Its relatable themes resonate widely, contributing to its cultural impact in contemporary music.
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[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Sweet baby (Baby)
I was patient now (Sweet baby)
Let shade it (Shade it)
I was lazy now
Now I'm faded (Faded)
I was breaking down
I made it (I made it)
I was breaking down
[Verse 1]
Hard phases
They told me "Put your heart down, you a gangster"
I got a hundred some rounds in the basement
You still see her when you see me, she is a day (Day)
I'ma always put you first I'm crazy
No, your love and your trust ain't basic
When you get a real one you embrace it
Am a rich young nigga from the bases (Bases)
If it a problem, gotta stay real
Don't wanna catch a body, hopin' and I can kick the seal
And that the part of the deal
If ain't ties surprises
I don't want my fuckin' body on the master pill
I guess I'm an independent then
Still, in New York sharping for shoe, she want to ship her man
Long black curls to the back, I want to hear it again
Nobody close to us if not the dividence
We gat history, they should abandon us
Gat a couple of friends that we know that will remind us
I was only ten in toes with the shiners
Twenty thousand dollars in my pocket in the diner
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Sweet baby (Baby)
I was patient now (Sweet baby)
Let shade it (Shade it)
I was lazy now
Now I'm faded (Faded)
I was breaking down
I made it (I made it)
I was breaking down
[Verse 1]
Hard phases
They told me "Put your heart down, you a gangster"
I got a hundred some rounds in the basement
You still see her when you see me, she is a day (Day)
I'ma always put you first I'm crazy
No, your love and your trust ain't basic
When you get a real one you embrace it
Am a rich young nigga from the bases (Bases)
If it a problem, gotta stay real
Don't wanna catch a body, hopin' and I can kick the seal
And that the part of the deal
If ain't ties surprises
I don't want my fuckin' body on the master pill
I guess I'm an independent then
Still, in New York sharping for shoe, she want to ship her man
Long black curls to the back, I want to hear it again
Nobody close to us if not the dividence
We gat history, they should abandon us
Gat a couple of friends that we know that will remind us
I was only ten in toes with the shiners
Twenty thousand dollars in my pocket in the diner
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