Vince Staples – Bagbak (Big Fish Theory Album)


(Better bagbak, better back, back, you don’t know me)
We on now
(Bagbak, better back, back, you don’t know me)
This is for my future baby mama
Ain’t no gentrifying us, we finna buy the whole town
And stacked that, yeah I stacked that past the ceiling
We on now
(Better bagbak, better back, back, you don’t know me)
Tell the president to suck a dick, because we on now
How dare you think it’s different
I can balance out your chakras

(Better bagbak, better back, back, you don’t know me)
Gas break ‘n dip, the cash came, I flipped
(Bagbak, better back, back, you don’t know me)
Negro, you are not my homie
Obama ain’t enough for me, we only getting started
We on now
Tell the one percent to suck a dick, because we on now
So ’til they love my dark skin
So sacrilegious, don’t ask to chat
Our father art in heaven, as I pray for new McLarens
We need Tamikas and Shaniquas in that Oval Office
(Bagbak, better back, back, you don’t know me, homie)
‘Cause I’m chicken-checkin’
A deep dive, but within acceptable range
Bitch I’m goin’ all in
We on now
Tell the president to suck a dick, because we on now
Boy I’m buoyant, we are
Prison system broken, racial war commotion
Hope your skin is black as midnight
Tell the government to suck a dick, because we on now
I can put you in a Benz
Floating on them peons
Gas break ‘n dip, the cash came, I flipped
Until the president get ashy, Vincent won’t be votin’
I’ll take you out that Honda
(Better bagbak, better back, back, you don’t know me)
Tell the government to suck a dick, because we on now
We on now
The next Bill Gates can be on Section 8 up in the projects
We on now
We on now, we on now
Boy, you trippin’

Depth close to 3, 230 feet

So sacrilegious, don’t ask to chat
We on now
They found it
Tell the one percent to suck a dick, because we on now
Clap your hands if the police ever profiled
Tell the one percent to suck a dick, because we on now
And stacked that, yeah I stacked that past the ceiling
Go in ’til they take my bro’nem out them CDCRs
Everybody think they know me now
You ain’t gotta worry, don’t be scary ’cause we on now
We on now
Pray the police don’t come blow me down ’cause of my complexion
And don’t ask for pictures, bagbak I’m trippin’

We on now
Fornication is a sin, we can fuck all night regardless

(Bagbak, better back, back, you don’t know me, homie)
We on now
And don’t ask for pictures, bagbak I’m trippin’