naked freestyle

(He hasn't slept in probably, uh, seven days)

Yeah, these hoes might get naked
Mad at myself, I ain't make it
Baby Keem way too impatient, yeah
African-Americans and Blasians
Maybe a little bit Haitian
Baby Keem way too impatient (woo)
(Wait a minute, run that shit back, that new Baby Keem, fool)

Yeah, these hoes might get naked
Mad at myself, I ain't make it
Baby Keem way too impatient, yeah
African-Americans and Blasians
Maybe a little bit Haitian
Baby Keem way too impatient

My bitch at the crib, she blowin' me up
I know she don't want me to be here
Had thoughts about havin' a civil relationship
But that can't happen if she here (she here)
Overseas, I need emergencies (emergencies)
Overseas, I need emergencies (emergencies)
I used to be at my mama house dreamin'
The SVR racin' through quarantine

I'm fresh out the gut, you never believe it
I feel like the 'hood prima donna
I slid on these opp in a Honda
Then jumped off the stage at The Fonda, uh
My manager yellin' at me, I called her, "Dramatic"
I think that I'll let her have it
I got my ear to the back of them, back of them streets
Unbearable habits

My name is Hykeem and I move through the building
As if I was destined to grasp it
I'm dodgin' the drugs but havin' the women
'Cause I am the son of an-
I took all my hoes to Aspen
Fuckin' all night need an Asprin
Bitch, I am the one, who you askin'?

Yeah, these hoes might get naked
Mad at myself, I ain't make it
Baby Keem way too impatient, yeah
African-Americans and Blasians
Maybe a little bit Haitian
Baby Keem way too impatient



Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Oliver, Hykeem Jamaal Carter Jr., Ronald Nathan Latour
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