Trademark Usa Lyrics – Baby Keem

Trademark Usa Lyrics by Baby Keem is latest English song with music also given by Scott Bridgeway, Roget Chahayed, Teo Halm, Frank Dukes, Baby Keem. Trademark Usa song lyrics are written by Roget Chahayed, Frank Dukes, Ruchaun Maurice Akers Jr, Baby Keem.

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Trademark Usa Lyrics

[Part I]

I can’t help but feel neglected
Changing up the schedule, your calendar refreshing
Time pass and we move on, nobody said s**t
How I’m ‘posed to act when my morals ain’t respected?
How you ‘posed to act when your feelings ain’t protected?
From cash and checks
Just to get some neck and some necklaces
What’s next? More turbulence? Prayin’ on this plane
Success, got a taste of it, never was the same

Trademark on that pu**y, trademarking my brand-nеw bi**h
Yeah, duh, hold-up, blood, hold-up, cuh, hold-up, sis, huh (hold-up)
Llc the glock and I llc my bi**h, huh (llc)
Pass me thе rock, I go crazy on my kicks, huh
Had to tell my grandma, “Sit back, relax
And s**t,” huh (make ni**a)
Make ni**a buy her house and car, she’s off the list, huh
Fake ni**a, talking about he rich but barely is, huh
Eight figures, jumping off the stage into the kids,(yeah)
Single out the shooter, take the shooter to the blitz, huh (yeah)
Drop it out of school, dropped deposit on their crib, huh (yeah)
Piping down on instagram, I only post my bi**h, huh
I don’t need your import, get your two cents off my pic’, huh
Generation money, type of money dying rich
And I wanna say, “Shoutout to the dead, now I flex,” woah

Shoutout to the dead, to the dead, to the dead, huh
Shoutout to the dead, to the dead, to the dead, huh (let’s go)
Shoutout to the dead, to the dead, to the dead, huh (let’s go)
Shoutout to the dead, to the dead, to the dead, huh (one)

I’m sick of you ni**as not taking no risks
I’m taking avenge and taking my course (kill ’em)
I cannot compete with the mud in my system
My tolerance low, I don’t tolerate force
I protect, I am the one
I rose and fold the score
I gotta let my ego go
You ni**as not ready to settle the war (yeah)
You ni**as not ready to stop bein’ hoes
You ni**as not ready to open the doors
You ni**as run in, take off with the jewelry
You ni**as not really the richest on forbes
You ni**as not ready to deal with the sacrifices
And instead, you’re passin’ the torch
Check the surveillance camera at the cemetery
See me dancin’ on all of your corpses, go

You couldn’t have love
You couldn’t have love

[Part ii]

Aye, big .38, got pulled over twice
Had to go and switch plates
Bi**h, don’t think s**t sweet
I’m the same baby keem in forty-eight states
I play charades with the bank
Just net ten million, now I’m back with the wraith
And I’m going home with the loot
Mama going home with a coupe

I’m a hot girl
A hot girl
I’m a hot girl (make me lose my mind)
A hot girl

I took the light then hopped on the flight
I cannot look towards your jaded advice
I took the torch, I quit being nice
I took the torch, now I gotta fight
Your ni**as impulsive, quick to make moves
You’re biting your flows, a big appetite
I look at the hoes, they not into shows
I look at your shows, they opera white
You gotta be nimble and quick like a fox
I don’t move in silence, this s**t is abrupt
I’m vvs’d up, precise in the cut
This s**t getting nice, it’s not about me
As long as you good, don’t worry ’bout me
I’m telling my friends that you not a freak
My new nia long is cappin’ is strong
And she not afraid to get on with me
I’m back at the crib, my memory deep
I think about mama, I’m baby hykeem
She got that tatted before I could read
I’m spiritual now, I pray in my sleep
Twenty years long, I never had dad
My dad was a fraud, I had to be tough
Twenty million, ho, that’s not enough
Don’t ask no questions, bi**h, go add it up
I took the light to sacrifice
I sacrificed everything I need
I could probably f**k these bi**hes in my sleep
Young ni**a know the hustle and the peace
Stressing ’bout money turnin’ to other things
I was in uncle crib at fourteen
Can’t get through to mama ’cause she’d rather drink
Facin’ the vision ’bout a thirteen

I was 16, I was 16
I was 16, I was 16
I was 16, I was 16
I was 16, I was 16

I’m a hot girl
A hot girl
I’m a hot girl (make me lose my mind)
A hot girl

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