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Oh, hah, God Ayy I got right back in the bag I got right back on my swag I got right back to the cash I got right back on they ass Ima pull off, hit the gas Then pull right back up, make em mad Whenever I see em I laugh Cause I got right back on they ass I got right back on they ass I got right back on they ass I got right back on they ass I got right back on they ass I got right back on they ass I got right back on they ass I got right back to the cash And now Im right back on they ass You know that they comin to Baby You know that my swag is so crazy And you know that Ill bag your lil lady And we might end up having a baby Didnt know that I had that much flavor I gave out so much sauce to these lil niggas I had to go put up a lil but for later I really dont wanna talk to these lil niggas cause all they gon do is turn into some haters I wont even do these lil niggas a favor Back on they ass, I couldnt tell you, goddamn I got right back in the bag I got right back on my swag I got right back to the cash I got right back on they ass Ima pull off, hit the gas Then pull right back up, make em mad Whenever I see em I laugh Cause I got right back on they ass I got right back on they ass I got right back on they ass I got right back on they ass I got right back on they ass I got right back on they ass I got right back on they ass I got right back to the cash And now Im right back on they ass Ayy
Make a nigga cry, put him in his line Baby, baby Creepin every night, pull up in diguise Baby, baby Aint no sick and tired, I cant be your wife Baby, baby Im on the road now, for you I cant slow down Who actin different? I aint actin different , you knew what time it was I came through and I got dick , I aint never ask for no hugs Im a cold bitch, I know this , every nigga wanna buy boots Thinkin that I prolly wanna hard a little, but I treat em all like dubs I cannot let you niggas come and stress me out Im gettin money, catchin flights, Im outta time I really loved you, I just wish you held it down My diamonds dancin, no LeBron, Im ballin out , oh Im havin motion, you can check the score First time you fucked me, you was on the floor Knew from that moment you would have my soul So if Ima cry, then Ima cry up in a Rolls Im talkin foreigns when I say Im goin Ghost You been the reason why I let nobody close You put that shit on me, you somethin like my clothes Cant wait to treat you like a sucker when I blow Make a nigga cry, put him in his line Baby, baby Creepin every night, pull up in diguise Baby, baby Aint no sick and tired , I cant be your wife Baby, baby Im on the road now, for you I cant slow down Make a nigga cry, put him in his line Baby, baby Creepin every night, pull up in diguise Baby, baby Aint no sick and tired, I cant be your wife Baby, baby Im on the road now , for you I cant slow down Fuck all you bitch-ass niggas You bitch-ass niggas that be failin to realize you got a motherfuckin queen in front you With good motherfuckin pussy, nigga, ha Its over for you niggas, aint no takebacks 2021 we goin full throttle on you bitch-ass niggas, haha-ah Its Kilo, bitch Aint no sick and tired, I cant be your wife Baby, baby Make a nigga cry, I cant be your wife Baby, baby In disguise Ah, baby, baby Im on the road now, for you I cant slow down
I aint ask nan nigga for shit Nigga holding out they hand like a bitch Nigga blowing up my phone like a ho Before I give to you, Ill give to my kids I trust em and they took it back from me Im looking like damn, what happened? I thought we was family I thought it was ride or die Nigga touch you, its homicide You know thats bottom line You know whats going on, I got that iron So run up on me if you wanna die Cause I got murder all up on my mind I been up cause I cant get no sleep Aint seen my baby girl in bout a week You think I give a fuck about a freak? My whole motherfuckin family gotta eat, yeah She keep it waitin, she flexin, boy I put her legs by her head like a wrestler I told her a nigga been stressin I usually dont test, but today I was textin her I told her I got some confessions I did so much dirt I know the devil love me And I been runnin from the karma Thats why its on me and its loaded Slidin on em, Im a poet The way I paint the picture with my words Make em ride to it and they know it Thats why I gotta keep it goin Im not foldin under pressure Im the crime when its crunch time Nigga play with me and then its lunch time I aint talkin bout no fuckin punchline, like oh I aint ask nan nigga for shit Nigga holding out they hand like a bitch Nigga blowing up my phone like a ho Before I give to you, Ill give to my kids I trust em and they turned their back on me, like damn Cancer got my mama in the hospital, I aint there to hold her hand Cause I been busy on the road Actin like Im happy smilin in my videos, steady doin shows But dont nobody really know The shit been fuckin with my soul I need a drink in the club Takin it out on the people I love Im just a thug thats in need of some love, yeah yeah Ayy, ayy, ayy yeah
Its Baby Jesus Im just saying though, like Whats up? Im on my phone ringing, fuck that shit It aint you so it only matters so lil You know when we making love, we making magic Ive been fiending for your love, I gotta have it I done cut off all my hoes, its been a minute Ima always keep the limit, living lavish Girl you know to come through in the crunch time Eat that pussy up like its lunch time Eat that pussy up till the sun shines Girl, you already know that When I say you can eat that pussy, she gon throw that She gon bust it open for a real one Swear the love is like we here playing bball And we fucking like we tryna make some children Girl, Ima see you in a minute Cause we gon end up catching feelings Tryin fucking on the Henny Put one finger in your mouth, while I hit it Sweet Baby Jesus Sweet Baby Jesus Blowing mind in that pussy, then roll up the reefer She always in the field like a shifter Say she got a man, she know we be cheating I dont need to know your business, dont tell me We dont gotta tell it so its a secret She gon bust it open for a real one Swear the love is like we here playing bball And we fucking like we tryna make some children She gon bust it open for a real one She gon bust it open for a real one Swear the love is like we here playing bball And we fucking like we tryna make some children Girl, Ima tell you off the rip, I have my eyes on you For a very long time You know Ima change the topic cause a young nigga popping Its a very long ride You just wait until you get out Infatuated with your lip gloss She gon give a nigga head so good I almost bit my bottom lift off She gon ride a nigga dick till it gets soft Remember nothing lasts forever, never get off Turn around, it look like we playing football Im tryna score the first play like the kickoff Undefeated like the Panthers Ima light the needle like a candle She work the pole like a dancer She gon bust it open for a nigga on the camera She gon bust it open for a real one Swear the love is like we here playing bball And we fucking like we tryna make some children She gon bust it open for a real one She gon bust it open for a real one Swear the love is like we here playing bball And we fucking like we tryna make some children
Hook me up, 4 Ooh, girl you got a goddamn Oh, goddamn, hold on Oh shit, oh Ooh, you gon fuck around get me in trouble Ooh, Ima fuck around tell her I love her Ooh, she know how to talk to me, know how to touch me Only reason I aint fell in love with her, Im so in love with the money She think that she know what to do to me She say that she know what to do to me She swear that she know what to do to me You couldnt handle her, nigga, if you was me She think that she know what to do to me She say that she know what to do to me She swear that she know what to do to me You couldnt handle her, nigga, if you was me Woo, cant even lie, Baby the truth Look at the way that she standin Watch how she pose for the camera Check out the way that she dancin A lot of these hoes, they cant stand her She got me watchin, I cant even stop it Im falling in love with the way that she pop it She told me sit back while she eat up that chocolate What you tryna do to me? Bring up them hoes, she gon say switch the topic What that gotta do with me? You gotta chill, girl, that head is amazin She told me, Shut up, take that head like a gangsta That head made me jump out the bed, I cant take it I had to embrace it, lil mama my favorite Ima fuck around, tell her I love her Let me get back on my pimpin Got me braggin bout her to my brothers Boy, this shit here got me trippin She think that she know what to do to me She say that she know what to do to me She swear that she know what to do to me You couldnt handle her, nigga, if you was me She think that she know what to do to me She say that she know what to do to me She swear that she know what to do to me You couldnt handle her, nigga, if you was me She think that she know what to do to me She say that she know what to do to me She swear that she know what to do to me You couldnt handle her, nigga, if you was me Promise you you couldnt handle her Itll fuck up your head, itll make you go crazy Eating her pussy, treat you like a rookie Falling in love, tryna give her a baby When it come to that head, she the greatest That shit ridiculous, aint no competition As soon as she see me, she say, Let me taste it I dont know how to respond All of my bitches, they know I got bitches And all of em know how I kick it Dont even open your mouth with no gossip When you around me, dont bring up other niggas, uh That aint the way I was raised, come let me introduce you to this pimpin I cant admit it, Im stuck in my ways I know the game and I wont be a victim I learned this shit from my uncle I learned this shit from my brother She gon make me break the code Fuck around, get me in trouble Ooh, you gon fuck around get me in trouble Ooh, Ima fuck around tell her I love her Ooh, she know how to talk to me, know how to touch me Only reason I aint fell in love with her, Im so in love with the money She think that she know what to do to me She say that she know what to do to me She swear that she know what to do to me You couldnt handle her, nigga, if you was me She think that she know what to do to me She say that she know what to do to me She swear that she know what to do to me You couldnt handle her, nigga, if you was me
Baby Jesus Baby Jesus Yeah, yeah, yeah Look Feeling like a god when I walk in the building I dont give a fuck bout who feel me I really dont care who ahead of me Yall just trying to be local celebrities Switching lanes with the thing, keep it next to me Shit I rob, Ima serve em My foot on the gas and Im swervin I be pulling out fast like a virgin Oh Baby Jesus Baby Jesus Man, these bitch niggas was dabbing in the club the other night Yeah, yeah Bitch ass niggas spilled their drink all over my arm, man Look Feeling like a god when I walk in the building I dont give a fuck bout who feel me I really dont care who ahead of me Yall just trying to be local celebrities Switching lanes with the thing, keep it next to me Shit I rob, Ima serve em My foot on the gas and Im swervin I be pulling out fast like a virgin Yall niggas boring, I cant relate Cashed out on the forum with paper plates Walked out with the title like Golden State It feel like I just won the finals And I put that shit on the Bible Please excuse my language, but I cannot tame it I knew how to cuss back when I was a baby My mama was workin, my uncles done raise me I know that its crazy Yeah, thats my freak bitch, you call her your baby Im in the sheets laying down with your lady She rub on my chest and tell me Im her favorite, ayy To all of the niggas who play with me Dont ever think Ima forget about it I keep a pistol on stage with me You clutchin, we gon hit up anybody The second that one of these rappers try me Ima send a shooter let him catch a body Hit the funeral like nothing happened Just to double-back to come and fuck yo thotty Dinero keep telling me, Lil bro, chill, you was made for this shit, bro, you work for a mil My cousin denied on his first appeal Lot of niggas snitchin, acting like they real Just kicked a ho out my spot I made that bitch walk it out What I told you bout running yo mouth? I had to go put that bitch in time-out I do not think I was meant for a spouse I dont have the time, blame it on my ambition These niggas want your soul, they gon want yo attention Soon as you go broke, then that ho gon go missing All of the bitches who counted me out I take my dick, put it all in they mouth Fuck all the rumors, I dont even listen Off the computer, yall niggas is bitches How you a shooter? You dont got a pistol Whole lotta goons, but they only on Twitter Youre one to try if you want some attention I point out a victim, my nigga gon get him But Id rather get money, be positive No, you aint getting money, its obvious Any beat, Ima eat, Ima body it Entertainment for gods and the goddesses Nigga Baby Jesus, Jesus, Jesus You already know it You already know it
Baby, Baby, Baby Jesus Baby, Baby Jesus Gotta stutter when you say DaBaby My phone keep on ringin, act like I dont see it Your negative energy fuck up my vibe Sending me threats, telling me you outside Goofs in your high school to fuck up my ride Said you did it again, said it is what it is Scratching my shit, I go paint it again Flatten my tires, I get bigger rims That girl smile and I hit all her friends And she know Im a dog, Im dog, Im a dog Worked real hard, finna take a vacation Id rather do this shit on my own Dont give a fuck how much longer it takes me I never fucked with these niggas before I fuck with em now so they feel like I made it Talking subliminal, this shit is pitiful How they let that nigga feel like famous? God damn, lets see act these niggas gon act Your bitch around me, its a wrap I just sent her a pic on the Snap Im gon hit your lil bitch from the back It go down in the DM, I put her to sleep, got a Tylenol, PM Thats your baby momma, I call her my BM They hating on John cause they all wanna be him I really dont understand why niggas hating on me, all it took was some time and some patient I got a whole lot of fine bitches waiting on me cause they know one day Ima be famous I got a whole lot of people that need me to feed em They know that I got em, I wont ever leave em I dropped out of college and start makin more than my teachers Now all the bitches, they love me And the niggas they hate me Cause they all wanna fuck me, woah, woah As long as nobody touch me, we gon keep gettin money We aint worried bout nothing, no Your girl might need some dick in her life Dont even lie, she get in your ride I pull out that dick and she know how to ride Pull your seat-belt, I dont know how to drive I treat your ho like a ho all the time Never I wanted your ho over mine Say thats a lie, but you know she be lyin, hey I know when that hotline bling, ha
Uh, uh, , uh, uh The fuck? Chill out I think Ima go up on the price now Send my bruddah to fuck on your wife now She go back-to-back, she done did that shit twice now I done ran through a fifty from state-to-state Hoppin on planes , I done got me a life now Now my teachers look back, they think twice now Said I wasnt gon be shit but my song what they like now Chill out I went in for a year, bitch, Im lit now That boy got the world on the dick now Tell that bitch to sit down, you aint it now How he hate but he aint go no whip? Brand new car what I spent on my fit now Niggas know that boy Baby the shit They want me to take pics with they bitch now Im sick, come check on me, baby How it taste? Them other niggas, they aint it You know I got the recipe, baby Play your part, dont be stressin me, baby I want it done and Im the same man did it No, I cant kick it with a lame ass nigga You aint with me, you the same as the opp N thinkin bout my chain, bad business Ayy, nigga thinkin bout a chain, bad business We gon get that boy a chain with them R.I.P. initials And Im fuckin with the same gang, nigga So we leave them niggas bleedin like the bitches on the menstrual And you know I got bruddas that bang different colors If he gon step, we gon step with each other You worried bout me, need to check on your mother The way that they cover my back with these gloves, they like Kobe Covers like blankets or something You would think that I dont got that thang with or something We gon hang his ass up like hangers or something Choppa go number one, when she sing like a banger or something Choppa go number one, put that boy on the news Hit that boy with that fire, guarantee he gon snooze You can run but cant hide from these .762s And we movin all sides, if you beefin you lose, the fuck? But chill out I think Ima go up on the price now Send my bruddah to fuck on your wife now She go back-to-back, she done did that shit twice now I done ran through a fifty from state-to-state Hoppin on planes, I done got me a life now Now my teachers look back, they think twice now Said I wasnt gon be shit but my song what they like now The fuck?
Lyrics from Snippets Okay On God Quit playin Yeah, yeah, yeah, gas Gas, yeah, yeah Bitch, we gon spark up some shit, make it litty Glock 17 just fire with a titty Thats fifty rounds, I dont think that he with it Sold the FN and went back, got the Glizzy Bitch, Im still ridin and been hot for a minute Ima still slide cause I been bout my business Yeah, shoot out you lil niggas trippin You know they shootin, but nobody hittin Catch me in the mall, on some trippin He talk he a shooter, but he ended up snitchin We keep the front door, raid the house and get missin The trap go from zero to six, they in Give a fuck bout Fendi, you never been He runnin your mouth, well, thats how you be sayin shit Shut the fuck up, close your mouth if its If you about morning, then you fuckin listen They say how I know cause, lil nigga, I did She drive the boat cause she tryna get tipped Zoom, we on the jetskis in the winter He got on an R&B, but the car full of killers Fuck, see, nigga, he not a member Who the fuck that they hidin? You cant buy me in the like Im fifty Fore I sit down, let my shirt face my blick You know that, hold that Which one yall wanna toe-tag? I been there before, where I go back My bitch a dancer, I turn it up, got these hoes mad I catch that ass when she throw that I need a camera, Jesus himself put this fit on Hop out the Vette with that shit on They tried to step and got hit on Shots out that Maybach, let that bitch go out the window Make that bitch sound like Pooh Shiesty go through all these Nikes, I got them strikers a nigga excited Strike me a nigga like Liley Doo-doo Bitch-ass nigga Long live G Bitch, we gon spark up some shit, make it litty Glock 17 just fire with a titty Thats fifty rounds, I dont think that he with it Sold the FN and went back, got the Glizzy Bitch, Im still ridin and been hot for a minute Ima still slide cause I been bout my business Yeah, shoot out you lil niggas trippin You know they shootin, but nobody hittin Catch me in the mall, on some trippin He talk he a shooter, but he ended up snitchin We keep the front door, raid the house and get missin The trap go from zero to six, they in Give a fuck bout Fendi, you never been He runnin your mouth, well, thats how you be sayin shit Shut the fuck up, close your mouth if its If you about morning, then you fuckin listen They say how I know cause, lil nigga, I did She drive the boat cause she tryna get tipped
Yeah You owe me money Dont need it back You need it more Broke nigga I want the bag And I want it fast I be mailing them packs Gotta watch for the rats No cap I dont live in the past I be makin em mad We gon get it on snap Ayy, pool full of liquor, Ima dive, Ima splash If that pussy good, Ima dive, Ima splash Pool full of liquor, Ima dive, Ima splash If that pussy good, Ima dive, Ima splash Uh, Ima splash in it Im sellin them shit, Im takin it back Im practicin bad business I hit from the back, Im makin her tap Im makin her ass jiggle, ooh I think she like when I do that He gon have to fight for his boo back I put a bitch wit a bitch, make em kiss And I fuck em all night, thats a 2 pack I whip out a fire, someone getting hit Better open ya eyes when you shoot back She pulled out a condom, I only want head So I told her that I will not use that Yeah, Im bougie, lil bitch, I aint fuckin She not used to a nigga wit money That bitch thought I was playin monopoly Reached in my pockets, she seen them blue hundreds And you know how them fiftys be pink I get tired of countin, dont give me no twenties Nigga, play wit my people, you know I aint cryin about it Im pullin up dumpin Nigga, tell us the truth Aint no need to be lyin about it So quit all that frontin I want the bag And I want it fast I be mailing them packs Gotta watch for the rats No cap I dont live in the past I be makin em mad We gon get it on snap Ayy, pool full of liquor, Ima dive, Ima splash If that pussy good, Ima dive, Ima splash Pool full of liquor, Ima dive, Ima splash If that pussy good, Ima dive, Ima splash I walked up to them bitches Are yall bi? Then they laugh They look at one another Damn, he cute, Ill give him that I told them I was kiddin, Im just crazy, its a joke But if yall bi, let me know You see its me and DaBaby, the best Its like we tourin in Portland We wit a foreign, she borin I told her Get shit goin Go and go cop em some head If that aint wifey, I dont care Cause most of these niggas trippin over pussy thats never been handled wit care Im motivated to make it Im Morpheus in the makin You niggas stuck in The Matrix My niggas stuck in vacation Prolly somewhere in the Caymans No, Im not speakin in layman terms Yo baby daddy a germ And she in love with my music You get so mad its amusin Im like James Harden in Houston I make a splash when Im cookin Then pass her off, Im not lookin cause they know I want the bag And I want it fast I be mailing them packs Gotta watch for the rats No cap I dont live in the past I be makin em mad We gon get it on snap Ayy, pool full of liquor, Ima dive, Ima splash If that pussy good, Ima dive, Ima splash Pool full of liquor, Ima dive, Ima splash If that pussy good, Ima dive, Ima splash
I pour that lean in the double-cup, 4‚500 stuffed in my joggers I  got a lil bitch in college we cuttin up‚ she mix her Hennessy wit the molly If  you knew what I knew‚ boy, you wouldnt try me Price on your head, boy‚ go get that body Lets get to that money, lets get to this money These  all dirty hunnids, we catchin bodies Airhorn  Hol on man‚ hol on Baby  Jesus, man I told you I recorded all the muhfuckin songs at the crib, nigga I do what I wanna do, nigga And I do it better than yall, fuck I  pour that lean in the double-cup, 4,500 stuffed in my joggers I got a lil bitch in college we cuttin up, she mix her Hennessy wit the molly If you knew what I knew, boy, you wouldnt try me Price on your head, boy, go get that body Lets get to that money, lets get to this money These all dirty hunnids, we catchin bodies Just came back from South by Southwest in Austin All the white people telling me that Im awesome Came a long way from taking em losses Dont fuck with lames, I kick it with bosses Dont give a fuck, get it from my daddy Ever rolled in my past, then just teach your family Niggas aint kin to me, niggas aint feeling me Niggas aint real as me, niggas some hoes Ask for low, put them things on the road Right hand on my soul, I dont love none of these hoes Niggas get in they feelings and diss me subliminally Then they be wondering what done got into me I got the juice, you know juice give you energy Fuck out your feelings, dont care who aint feeling me Your girl always feeling me, look I fucked the bitch, turn into a monster Now thats your bitch, you tell her you love her Pull off in a rental, come back in a foreign Get miss and dismiss the bitch because she boring Fuck all that taxing, its getting annoying I need a freaky bitch like to do porn She look jus like a Kardashian When Baby Jesus done rappin, Im taxin em Business is business, dont like it then fuck ya Yeah, thats my nigga, dont mean that I trust him Im still bout whatever, my nigga, I love you Whenever the shit hit the fan, bitch, Im clutchin Whenever the shit hit the fan, bitch, Im bustin You ever feel lucky, come see if Im bluffin Yeah, you niggas know thats a no-go Name in that paperwork, boy, thats a no-no Cant be affiliated wit the po-po Hold on, hold on, hold on, Slim, hold on, man You gotta stop that shit right there, man I cannot be affiliated with the po-po All police-ass niggas stay away from me, man Cheese-eater I dont fuck around with pork, you hear me? Im half-Muslim, you already know Boy, where they do that at That part hurt your feelings cause you a rat Take it personal nigga, I dont fuck wit snitches You niggas is bitches, you tell on real niggas, then get out of prison Cant wait til the day that they free all my niggas Man free all my niggas Free your niggas too You already know You already know it You already know it
Lyrics from snippet First of all, you can fix your face cause I dont need you Aint gettin nothin less than 250K for all my features, nigga Yeah, you bitch-ass nigga, you broke ho I been hatin on a rich-ass nigga, you dont know With your lil weak ass, dont know why these niggas set up like that Dont know how these niggas was raised, these niggas die, some niggas get touched like that They gon watch you put in that grind and once you shine, you better not fuck with that I did everything on my bucket list and went and bought me a bucket hat, lil nigga Top five, you can put me top, oh Not mine, pimpin on these thot hoes Im fine, but you not good for my soul Glock .9, oh-oh-oh-oh Top five , you can put me top, oh Not mine , pimpin on these thot hoes Im fine , but you not good for my soul Glock .9, oh-oh-oh-oh You know they always hate the nigga who got them pictures The Glocks dont got no safety, but they got switches It aint no reason for me to pay her when I can pimp her Make it clap, Im walkin out, Ima need to shake em like a stripper Bank on me, I make it shake, How many figures you got? I got eight figures, I came from Section 8 I broke my neck and hurt my success, aint even celebrate But the famous ho the other day, she said, The sex was great
You already know Hoo  Hook  me up, 4 Aint no stressing, aint no stressing, aint no stressing, aint no stressing No, no, no, no, no, no, no Hey  You  already know, T.U.G Aint no stressing, aint no stressing, aint no stressing, aint no stressing Aint  no more stressin, we on, aint gotta tell you Aint no way Im gon stop it, I cant do nothin but flex Just look at the crowd I see the watts, but I been ready Do better under pressure, I know you gon hate, I aint sweatin it Its  like I got a money fetish Its like I got a money fetish Its like I got a money fetish I swear to God its gon be worth it Swear to God that I aint perfect Put that on God, I was hurtin Stayed on my grind and kept servin I dont get tired, I kept workin Do this shit for my people, its all for my family You aint got it in you, you wont understand me My hood so relentless, more hungry than ever My nuts to the floor, dont know what else to tell ya, damn Look who cashed out on that foreign Thats Baby Jesus, they hate when that thing pull up on em Threw an extra 10 bands in the motor I drive that bitch like I dont even want it, ooh All of my new bitches love me, all of my old bitches hate me All of em exclusive, aint none of em basic Some of em wan have my baby, I got these hoes goin crazy We should all get a rental and go to Miami Go chill on the beach like we all a big family We can all get along, Ill take all of yall shopping Check in a hotel and we all pop a molly You kissing on her and she kissing on me And she licking on her and its way more than three Youre back to the city, I wont tell her a thing Im Baby Jesus, the fuck do you mean? Aint no more stressin, we on, aint gotta tell you Aint no way Im gon stop it, I cant do nothin but flex Just look at the crowd I see the watts, but I been ready Do better under pressure, I know you gon hate, I aint sweatin it Its like I got a money fetish Its like I got a money fetish Its like I got a money fetish Thats why Im sliding on them leather seats One thing for certain Ill make you play like Im Willy Beam Ridin til it hurts Hit that money, call it Quan out loud Its time to work And it wasnt even thought of leavin It aint been perfect, nah We stayed in that trap til we ran him up They labelled us animals They think that Id make this far from nothing Still kept on flexing, fell down I got up Hakuna matata, your friend is a stallion Defend to the death of it, money a product Love Hop out that TEC, Aint no more stressin, we on, aint gotta tell you Aint no way Im gon stop it, I cant do nothin but flex Just look at the crowd I see the watts, but I been ready Do better under pressure, I know you gon hate, I aint sweatin it Its like I got a money fetish Its like I got a money fetish Its like I got a money fetish
Oh, you want to put something on a mixtape? What you want me to put on there, bro? Uh, shit, its called, uh, So Disrepectful. So I dont know, tell em some disrespectful shit. You bout the most disrespectful nigga I know, so Oh, what kind of stuff do you want? I dont know, tell em, okay, well, look, this what I want you to do: I want you to tell-tell me about your preference in women Ooh, females What, you over there watchin T.V.? On my mama Im watchin T.V. you gotta give me the fuckin word right now Whats up, yall niggas got cable in that bitch? Something like that I dont even got cable at the crib, that shit crazy So you want me to tell em right now, thug? Yeah, yeah, yeah, tell me about your preference in- Nah, man, ayy, look look look, let me tell you back at uh, in 15 minutes when my show go off nigga When your sh-ha! This shit crazy as hell, man Spark up a blunt my nigga, Ima, uh, Im bout to watch my show, nigga, Ill call you back Thats disrespectful as hell, cuz Thats disrespectful like that, you fucking up my T.V. show, thats disrespectful as a motherfucker God damn, Im just gon leave you to it, man, Ill talk to you later on, nigga, hold it down That shit crazy man Aight hold it down I aint never heard of a muhfuckin prison too busy to have a conversation on the muhfuckin phone, man, thats so disrespectful, man. Fuck it, leave on there Slim. Free my cousin
20 Vision Ayy, ayy, yeah Mmm, mmm Look, ayy, peep this I got all types of hoes on the hotline Thirsty bitch, she done hit my DM five times Got to bitches on her face like a drive-by Wanna hit me late night and give me loud lies She know a plug, they like Sosa, I got mob ties Got a main hoes waiting, Ima big guy I got red on my bottom like I’m big slime Know we passin all these hoes, ridin real time, yeah Yeah, she keep throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She keep throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She keep throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She keep throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy And she gon ride it like a Wraith I’m pullin out, she like it right there on her face Order all the food and gold, nah, we can’t go on dates Yeah, I just murk that pussy and I left without a trace Already had a friend, she throw back Got her on Molly and a Perc, she rollin Soon as we leave the club, yeah, I got her jumpin on it Ice on me like glaciers, fuck her holdin up my Rollie Throwin Champagne on these bitches You know I can’t send no more She can’t hold it back, she nasty, hi, its nice to meet you She fuck on me like a savage, sing on it like Anita We pull up in foreign creatures, I’m bussin on it like Anina I like pussy like Katrina, I promote her like my single, yeah, yeah Yeah, she keep throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She keep throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She keep throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy A hundred twenty-seven hoes on my dick, you dig? You dig? I got a stripper scammer bitch, she pay my rent, ha She bring that money back to daddy, Ima pimp, pimp, pimp Blue hundreds hangin out my pocket like I’m Crip, Crip, Crip Don’t call my phone about no motherfuckin ZIP Big dog, these niggas motherfuckin shrimp It’s over for you, cause your bitch just caught the drip, drip, drip She saw me walkin out the store and saw my fit, ugh I make my bitches get along like Flavor Flav, uh-huh Ain’t give bitches dick unless I’m gettin paid, huh He go out sad about them hoes, that nigga lame Just did a show, they tried to suck my dick on stage, hold up, DaBaby Yeah, she keep throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She keep throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She keep throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She got me glued to my seat like a sitcom Fuck me good, ride around til you see cum If she pitch it, Ima hit it, thats a home run Then I go and get the bread on a food run Drippin sauce, fuck the cost, man, I’m bloodied at the toes Hit the gas, do the dash, I Houdini on these hoes You be trickin, you be playin, you be entertainin hoes I just tell her hush her mouth and, baby, give me Amber Rose I get attention when I whip like I’m bout to give a toast And I just get em, then I pass em, I’m the king of givin gold I’m in the fast lane whippin, I ain’t switchin tempos When the fetty call my name, then a nigga gotta go Yeah, she keep throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She keep throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She keep throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy She throwin that pussy
Im pitchin game underhand From a city where hate everything they dont understand In a city where  date anything that they, uh, uh Soon as they get a chance, he go round with a friend Thats life, look, but this the way that we do Screaming, Who wanna see me? Cause, honestly, I cant see you Start off knocking your dreams and ironically wanna be you Most of these people see-through, that aint the type of stuff we do, oh, man I wouldnt have it any other way, ayy Just ran into this stallion just the other day She told me that she like my music, I said, Thank you And I told her that I like her booty, cant take it She started laughing, so I know- Ayy, God, ayy, look, look They say that I work with the devil cause I got a vision more clever than ever Not up for discussion, Im obviously better, embracing percussion, thats part of the schedule Movin the brother while Im barely scratching the surface My destiny written, my life has a purpose They respect and check for me, be cause Im worth it Expectin the greatest, would think it wont hurt me, hold up Feeling like a god when I walk in the building I dont give a fuck bout who feel me I really dont care who ahead of me Yall just trying to be local celebrities Switching lanes with the thing, keep it next to me Shit I rob, Ima serve em My foot on the gas and Im swervin I be pulling out fast like a virgin Yall niggas boring, I cant relate Cashed out on the forum with paper plates Walked out with the title like Golden State It feel like I just won the finals And I put that shit on the bible Please excuse my language, but I cannot tame it I knew how to back when I was a baby My mama was workin, my uncles done raise me I know that its crazy Yeah, thats my freak , you call her your lady Im in the sheets laying down with your lady She rub on my chest and tell me Im her favorite To all of the niggas who play with me Dont ever think Ima forget about it I keep a pistol on stage with me You clutchin, we gon hit up anybody The second that one of these rappers try me Ima send a shooter, let him catch a body Hit the funeral like nothing happened Just to double-back to come and yo thotty Carter keep telling me, Lil bro, chill, you was made for this shit, bro, you work for a mil My cousin denied on his first appeal Lot of snitchin, acting like they real, rant Okay, wouldnt have it any other way Just ran into this stallion just the other day She told me that she like my music, okay, lets go back to that I told her that I like her booty, cant take it She started laughing, so I know she choosy Ayy, look, I told her we should go and catch a movie Maybe go and eat some sushi Chicken, shrimp, and steak hibachi Lets put it out there, off the muscle I dont wanna be your friend and I dont trust you One thing I hate about a sucker They always end up gettin offended by my hustle And I put it out on the line every time I came straight out the struggle Ive been through the rain and the pain and the mud And I brushed off my shoulders like that shit aint nothin Im poppin, so Im the topic of discussion I hit the game so hard, it got a concussion Never had time to play video games cause Im too busy chasing the money I just hooked up with a lil freak, she told me that she love me, I know she dont love me And Im still screamin, Fuck the police, the P.O., and the judge, until they free my cousin I stayed down and stayed in my lane and I soaked up the game and gave it to my brother And now he givin game back to me, thats the way it should be, now lets go get the money And I just caught a package from Cali, I wrote that shit down and front it to my cousin Im not leavin without that .45, if you run up on me, Im guaranteed to burn you Lets put it out there, off the muscle I dont wanna be your friend and I dont trust you One thing I hate about a sucker They always end up offended by my hustle I just got off the phone with my mama, my nieces, I told em I love em And Ima keep rappin and Ima keep trappin and Ima keep rappin til a bubblin These niggas talkin bout it, aint gon do nothin, but Im the opposite, I say it, Ive done it Probably laid up in the condo with my feet up on the table eating steak and nuggets And please do not hand me your mixtape, I dont wanna hear it, your shit is not bumpin Got her legs on my shoulders, Im swimmin and givin it to her, she say she cummin Got a swag that aint nobody got, and these , they hate it, but , they love it And I dont wanna hear thats your , cause she wasnt your girl when I gave her my number A lil word of advice, better keep her off my Instagram if you think that you love her Cause I do not have nothin to hide, I dont keep it on private, I keep on public I gotta skip outta town Call her phone, she come over, put that in her mouth She got that Tylenol PM, soon as I hit it, Im out She stood me up against the wall and made me sit on the couch And she be starin at a while Im sleep, she say Im pretty Got one hundred in my phone and all them hoes I did it I be in and out of town, from state to state to handle business Soon as I get at home, get away from the road, ayy, hold on, okay Look, go head and ask around my city, Im a king Feel like Im Melo when ballin without a ring Aint hard to see Im a star and I obviously got a team I rip this down the rod and it probably do anything Ayy, now Im off on the gas, I need to pass that Got a pretty yellow on my Snapchat Tryna get into the crib, throw that back I almost shot a , damn, I had a flashback Ayy, you can catch me at the airport, Im in and out the city, everybody know Im ballin Got three cellphones, all of em ringin Hard to keep em charged cause everybody keep on callin Tried to tell her, I dont usually do these type of drugs I had to tell her, I dont usually get this type of love She aint let a man up in her pants in a minute, but tonight, she let me hit it On the Xans and the Henny, the Xans and the Henny
Ha, I needed a lake with some fish in it I ran past the sea with that rod in my hand Watch that fish and that lake had a mob in it My pool catch good fishies put them in my furnace I finish eating then I slash with it I got me some fishies I did it legit-ly I see a sunk ship Imma hop in it Oh, you throwin tridents at my Stevie? Thats a ban, get the frick out my lake Tryna figure which ore Imma take I woke up, couple fish on my rod Im invested in these enchantments I just went gave my village some emeralds Prolly wont see me playin Minecraft less you hearin me talkin bout finding some diamonds As soon as I caught it I ate that This fish a bit different I get that No Im quick with these hits and she dig it Tryna find out why diamonds always end up missin No she aint get no diamonds from me These diamonds right here they aint free She be swingin that pickaxe she good at it Turn around when you mine, theres a creeper there Uh, fish like Ha, I needed a lake with some fish in it I ran past the sea with that rod in my hand Watch that fish and that lake had a mob in it My pool catch good fishies put them in my furnace I finish eating then I slash with it I got me some fishies I did it legit-ly I see a sunk ship Imma hop in it I got more diamonds then an epic mineshaft Like when you gon switch the pick? I thought youd never ask Stevies they minin with me and they bout What the frick they be craftin bout with they lil noobie sword But to each his own diamonds If you fishin Im fishin lets get it The sea say you catch fishies, oh really? How much would you catch up? Ive been there, a milly Im goin back to the lobby like Stevie bout to go build a house just to sleep They told me to come build up the castle Im tryna find out whats inside of this boat My lil pickaxe didnt like it some TNT Cause its so epic at minin the ores All this stuff that they craftin is boring Get fishies to eat while I ride in a boat Ha, I needed a lake with some fish in it I ran past the sea with that rod in my hand Watch that fish and that lake had a mob in it My pool catch good fishies put them in my furnace I finish eating then I slash with it I got me some fishies I did it legit-ly I see a sunk ship Imma hop in it
You know when I get quiet Im always up to something, man You  know that, ha That  boy up to somethin Ayy, look Im laid over the bad bitch waiting on a package Just  had a flashback, I used to have a pissy mattress And  I done choosed to trap, its what I had to do The police riding up and down the avenue As  soon as they touch me, running it up on the boulevard When you only keep it 100, I guess they cant pull your card Fuck the lean, Im on the Henny Fuck your main, Im gettin plenty I  prolly pull up in my Honda, I drive wherever I wanna And I was just starving on Friday but now Im back balling on Tuesday He probably hate on my bitches, runnin round calling em groupies I ride around with extensions, I keep it on me, Im Gucci I get a whole lot of Benjis, I put em on me like Boosie I fuck up the juggin for rappin, then I got right back to trappin I sold all the pounds for the profit, then hit the mall and went shoppin Im who you call if you need me, need me, gon get it, we got it And I leave the gas up to Diesel, dont talk to me, switch the topic I mean, yeah, it aint nothing positive, it aint about getting no money I mean, where Im at right now, you know what Im sayin, I dont wanna have nothing to do with that shit, you feel me? I wish everybody peace and blessings
Lyrics from Snippet Ah, started Keep acting like I dont go dumb, retarded You know this shit more than a tack, got this shit on my back, I put on for Charlotte She thought she was grabbin my dick, I kept smackin her hand, she was touchin my .40 Okay, I know they aint gon like how I do this Give me thirty days, Ima be too rich Give me two bitches, I can both of em Probably kick them hoes out, I dont want none Im a dog, trifle I dont like normal hoes, dont excite me Tell him, Dont play with me if you like her Put his ass in the sky like some lightning Two redbones kissin in the backseat My ho got a ho, yeah, she dikey Im fuckin em both from the floor Im chokin em out and they like it Member when your lil bitch aint come home? Came back smelling like different cologne? Member that day you went through that shit? Then you found my lil pic in her phone? You know how it go, bro, dont sweat Let your ho be a ho, you cant help it Share a lick with my bro, we aint selfish Leave the building, they treat me like Elvis Like Elvis just left the building I come back every day if they book me Made a left at the light, seen em lookin Shoot a burner at the cop, he a pussy Ayy, sweet, cookie We duckin the Dodgers, they rookies
I  bet Ill make something shake I  bet Ill make something shake Look I bet Ill make something shake I  bet Ill make something shake I  bet Ill make something shake I bet Ill make something shake Look  I bet Ill make something shake I bet Ill make something shake, yeah I bet Ill make something shake I  try not to get in the way Ima buy me a nigga today Prolly rob me a nigga today Im tryna go on vacation And Im tryna go wit your bae I told her Im patiently waitin She say she dont know what to say I bet Ill make something shake I bet Ill make something shake Yeah I bet Ill make something shake I try not to get in the way Ima buy me a nigga today Prolly rob me a nigga today Im tryna go on vacation And Im tryna go wit your bae I told her Im patiently waitin She say she dont know what to say These niggas know they wanna be me, be patient, Im just gettin started Was guaranteed to make the TV, you play me, its gon get retarded I got in the club with my pistol, I cut up and shut down the party Aint worried about none of these niggas cause Ima do my thing regardless They say I put on for my city, they say that I put on for Charlotte Im busting juugs at my shows, just pulled up and ask what Im chargin Im not a local celebrity, all of this shit , it took off unexpectedly I tell the truth, I dont speak hypothetically Do what I did and I do it successfully Pull up in a whip with a bitch from the other side She told me to pull out my dick cause she wanna ride Okay, at the next red light, I got ya She do her thang with that head, she a monster She gon cut up cause she fuck wit DaBaby After she tell you whats up wit DaBaby
Oh, yeah, yeah This mixtape is very special Oh, yeah, yeah Its so special, we gon call it legendary Oh, yeah DJ Infamous, Baby Jesus Firzt on the track Ayy Lets go All of my life, Ive been special All of my life, Ive been special I just count blessings on blessings on blessings Now Im on a whole nother level All of my life, Ive been special All of my life, Ive been special Wherever you see me, Im flexin Cause I know these niggas aint on my level I just be bouncin and swaggin I just be saucin and dabbin I get this shit from my daddy Smokin some shit straight from Cali I put that shit on my mammy These niggas aint in my bracket Some people dont understand me Im from a whole nother planet All of my life, Ive been special All of my life, Ive been special I just count blessings on blessings on blessings Now Im on a whole nother level All of my life, Ive been special All of my life, Ive been special Wherever you see me, Im flexin Cause I know these niggas aint on my level Pu-Pull up and hop out, Im flexin Diamonds all over my necklace I got these fuck niggas jealous If I fuck yo bitch, she wont tell it When Im comin, send em the message I used to be light, now Im heavy They pay me to be in my presence Cause when Im in the room, its a blessin All of my life, Ive been special All of my life, Ive been special I just count blessings on blessings on blessings Now Im on a whole nother level All of my life, Ive been special All of my life, Ive been special Wherever you see me, Im flexin Cause I know these niggas aint on my level DJ Infamous, ya dig?
Chapterzondabeat I dont remember asking you a goddamn thing Hook me up, 4 Chapterzondabeat I dont think these niggas heard about me Better go ask the word about me Been getting money, dont want em round me Dont even worry bout me All of my clips is extended Most of the time I be solo I dont need a hunnid niggas Ill pull up on you dolo I dont need nobody, I dont need nobody I dont need nobody with me I dont need nobody, I dont need nobody I dont need nobody with me I dont want nobody, I dont want nobody I dont need nobody with me I dont need nobody with me I dont need nobody with me Im Baby Jesus, I pull up one-deep in that Beamer, like, Who wanna see me? I find it funny, been rapping a month and niggas wanna be me Boy, where they do that at? Thought you niggas was leeches Took my swag and Im cool with that Aint tripping, you can keep it Thank you, Baby Jesus Thank you, shower me, I bless em, I always throw extra One time for my bitches, they all treat me special All of em love me, they down for whatever They wont fuck with you cause you not on my level Lil boy, dont play with me Dont get me started, I might be retarded, I prolly got ADD My burner stay with me And Im bout whatever, thats all Ima tell you Im great under pressure, the heart of a lion That nigga can rap, but he probably lyin A lot of these niggas be lyin and kickin Talkin bout shit that they not even livin All of my music non-fiction I speak, its the truth, you should probably listen You can learn something if you pay attention Dont eat with that nigga, then fuck him Youd be a fool if you slip up and trust him That nigga dont fuck with you hard as you think he do Best keep your eyes on the niggas you keep with you Keep some iron and dont put it on safety Hand me your gun, Im prolly gon take it Front me some work, Im not gon pay it I dont think these niggas heard about me Better go ask the word about me Been getting money, dont want em round me Dont even worry bout me All of my clips is extended Most of the time I be solo I dont need a hunnid niggas Ill pull up on you dolo I dont need nobody, I dont need nobody I dont need nobody with me I dont need nobody, I dont need nobody I dont need nobody with me I dont want nobody, I dont want nobody I dont need nobody with me I dont need nobody with me I dont need nobody with me I dont think these niggas heard about me Better go ask the word about me Been getting money, dont want em round me Dont even worry bout me All of my clips is extended Most of the time I be solo I dont need a hunnid niggas Ill pull up on you dolo I dont need nobody, I dont need nobody I dont need nobody with me I dont need nobody, I dont need nobody I dont need nobody with me I dont want nobody, I dont want nobody I dont need nobody with me I dont need nobody with me I dont need nobody with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Hey, oh, you came across me on the Gram, huh? Why you actin nervous, what you scared of? You prolly think Im worried bout your man, huh? You fuck with me cause he dont understand you Oh, and Im the motherfucking GOAT Start acting like you motherfucking know Im in and out of town, Im on the motherfucking road Bagging bitches in your city at my motherfucking show And you know I got a million on my motherfucking mind Never get to chilling, got no motherfucking time Took a nigga bitch cause she a motherfucking dime We dont do security, we got in with the iron And I got these rapping niggas tryna ride my wave I take out my partner then I leave him on the stage I take out my haters and I roll em in a blunt Lit it up and smoke that motherfucker to the face, ayy Let me switch the tempo, like a bitch so simple Chilling with a redbone, I think she a nympho I give you your issue, I get me a pistol Promise I wont miss you, pop you like a pimple Boom, everybody watching when we walk inside the room Im going home smelling like her perfume And every time the girl right on me, she like zoom Zoom, zoom And you are unforgettable, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah DaBaby
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, its DaBaby Baby  Jesus, entertainment for the Gods Niggas  claim they got a deal for me, ha If you done made it this far in the mixtape, man, I love you for that, you hear me, its Baby Jesus, man Yeah, what deal nigga? Show  me the money or just shut the fuck up talkin to me Its  DaBaby, bitch! I finished a show and go sell a bow Hop  right off a stage and jump in a rental I see how they act when they in they feelings And me, I rap just what Im really living Ima keep winning and hit they women Ima  keep living the shit they spittin Ima forgive em but wont forget it Ima get rich, put on for my city Take all the pain, leave it on the stage Take off a plug and go make a play Im showin love on the weed today Did a pound of the OG for three today Its a drought but Im selling em cheap today Play with me, send a hit where your people stay Pray to God that I dont gotta prove it Play with John and you know Ima lose it First let me start off by saying I came from the struggle, I came up from nothing Oodles onoodles when we had the munchies I slept on a mattress, I dont need no covers Had roaches and rats, you can go ask my brothers I wan see a mansion, and yankin my foot up they ass with this rap You can hate it or love it, this chick that Im with is so bad I pulled over in traffic and laid her up right there in public, mwah You say Im disgusting, but these bitches, they love it Better get you some money, yeah Im staying down with my niggas, dont play around with my niggas I take your pounds with my niggas, I play the town with my niggas, you play around you could get it I do not have time for these bitches, I do not have time for these niggas I have all of my time dedicated to grind and get rich or die trying, my mind on a million Not even half-way close to where I wanna be, Im only 23, I dont have children I hit the club one-deep, everyone fuck with me, showing me love when I walk in the building But it dont matter, my mama still working, Im still out here robbin, Im still out here serving I take your shit, act like it was an accident, that aint what happened, I did it on purpose These niggas dying to find out the recipe, working excessively, taking these chances Moving aggressively, while calculatin decisions, you probably wont understand it All of them niggas who say they your niggas, be talking about you when you are not wit em Dont even address it, that shit was expected, initially, honestly, Im not offended If you wish me the worst, no hard feelings, I wish you the best, your success, that aint none of my business However, I want you to know I dont fuck wit you, I say it loud so you could comprehend it
Codey Co-Co-Co-Codey One thing about me my nigga You know that i meant it i said it And imma need all of money upfront I do not fuck with no credit All of my gas 93 I do not fuck with unleaded I gotta hunnid pounds in the basement All through the house you can smell it You gotta watch who you do business with If they get caught they gon tell it I gotta attic full of drug money I dont be swipin no debit If its alot of money comin in Me and my niggas gon sell it I listen to god not the reverend Most of my niggas they felons They know about me in the city, If you want you can get it They tryna do what i do, guess they jus mad that i did it And i aint givin no passes, yo bitch on my dick imma hit it Tryna get all this money in a duffle, i dont know how imma fit it Money is always the topic, im always thinkin bout profit,I see you fuck niggas watchin, I keep a pole in my pocket Run on me imma pop it, Im taking off like a rocket They mad they wish they could stop it, price on ya head imma drop it You see a young nigga poppin, IG models tryna give me that sloppy oou We aint fuckin wit the fuck arounds, fuck around and we runnin down Come and get it if you want it now, crossin state lines runnin pounds All these other niggas watered down, bitch want me i dont want her now When i fuck her make that water sound, send her home another bitch comin now One thing about me my nigga You know that i meant it i said it And imma need all of money upfront I do not fuck with no credit All of my gas 93 I do not fuck with unleaded I gotta hunnid pounds in the basement All through the house you can smell it You gotta watch who you do business with If they get caught they gon tell it I gotta attic full of drug money I dont be swipin no debit If its alot of money comin in Me and my niggas gon sell it I listen to god not the reverend Most of my niggas they felons Everybody wit me is a felon Everybody and me gotta weapon Everybody round me really steppin Nigga run up on me imma bless him You know how i rock i got two of em You know what im bout but what you on Da Baby Da Baby Da Baby In yo house on yo couch wit yo boo huh You know how the clout niggas do huh Like to type about what they gon do huh I aint really trippin You know what they say keep it pimpin Took on yo bitch on a date got hibachi I got steak and shrimp she got chicken You dont gotta ask if its on me I let it go, wont be a victim You know how the clout niggas do huh Like to type about what they gon do huh I aint really trippin You know what they say keep it pimpin Took on yo bitch on a date got hibachi I got steak and shrimp she got chicken You dont gotta ask if its on me I let it go, wont be a victim wont be a victim One thing about me my nigga You know that i meant it i said it And imma need all of money upfront I do not fuck with no credit All of my gas 93 I do not fuck with unleaded I gotta hunnid pounds in the basement All through the house you can smell it You gotta watch who you do business with If they get caught they gon tell it I gotta attic full of drug money I dont be swipin no debit If its alot of money comin in Me and my niggas gon sell it I listen to god not the reverend Most of my niggas they felons
If you wanna run away with me, I know a galaxy And I can take you for a ride I had a premonition that we fell into a rhythm Where the music dont stop for life Glitter in the sky, glitter in my eyes Shining just the way I like If youre feeling like you need a little bit of company You met me at the perfect time You want me, I want you, baby My sugarboo, Im levitating The Milky Way, were renegading Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah I got you, moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me Im levitating You, moonlight, yourе my starlight I need you all night, come on, dancе with me Im levitating I believe that youre for me, I feel it in our energy I see us written in the stars We can go wherever, so lets do it now or never Baby, nothings ever, ever too far Glitter in the sky, glitter in our eyes Shining just the way we are I feel like were forever every time we get together But whatever, lets get lost on Mars You want me, I want you, baby My sugarboo, Im levitating The Milky Way, were renegading Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah I got you, moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me Im levitating You, moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me Im levitating You can fly away with me tonight You can fly away with me tonight Baby, let me take you for a ride Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Im levitating You can fly away with me tonight You can fly away with me tonight Baby, let me take you for a ride Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah My love is like a rocket, watch it blast off And Im feeling so electric, dance my ass off And even if I wanted to, I cant stop Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah My love is like a rocket, watch it blast off And Im feeling so electric, dance my ass off And even if I wanted to, I cant stop Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You want me, I want you, baby My sugarboo, Im levitating The Milky Way, were renegading I got you , moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night , come on, dance with me Im levitating You can fly away with me tonight You can fly away with me tonight Baby, let me take you for a ride Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Im levitating You can fly away with me tonight You can fly away with me tonight Baby, let me take you for a ride Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah I got you, moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me Im levitating You, moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me Im levitating
Ayy, turn the music up for me, Chris I need that Ah I got a brand new legal pistol, had to put it in my bitch I give your ass a halo, then I put it in my mixtape Im tryna buy a of guns, cause I just bought a big chain Cross the line, we put em on your ass, call it shit stain Hah Play, we gon knock out his shit We out of town with them sticks Play, we gon park it and hop out the whip You better go, tryna play with your baby, he playin, Im makin em quit Im layin low, givin lay from your lady, she chokin, Im makin her spit She a lil nasty lil dog, she act like a but she really a Pit He get to the money Im fakin it ​like he my brother, he really a lick All my bitches up, she stickin to me, Im a dog, so she really a tick I know her like the back of my hand, when he give me a pound, he punchin his bitch I got a brand new legal pistol, had to put it in my bitch I give your ass a halo, then I put it in my mixtape Im tryna buy a of guns, cause I just bought a big chain Cross the line, we put em on your ass, call it shit stain He crossed the line and thats a violation My bitch she bad, she caramel, She keep it real, she do what Daddy say, thats why shes bae Them other niggas, they be hatin, and ask em why they hatin She woke me up and told me Bae get your AR today Know I got money now, I might buy her a car today You talkin smoke, but you dont want that, like my daughter say Play, I put that nigga up like start today I got a brand new legal pistol, had to put it in my bitch I give your ass a halo, then I put it in my mixtape Im tryna buy a of guns, cause I just bought a big chain Cross the line, we put em on your ass, call it shit stain
Baby Jesus This DaBaby You already know it Name of this mix-tape is So Disrespectful Im bout to be so disrespectful I recorded all 10 songs at the crib Some of em in my boxers, some of em in my socks Some of em butt-ass naked Some of these songs I recorded, your bitch was right behind me sitting on the bed, nigga, go ask her, she might keep it real wit you We gon be so disrespectful Aint no hooks on none of these songs Im giving it to you Niggas finna get this work
DaBaby, DaBaby DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby I gotta,I gotta, I got-, I gotta I got like 20 bitches and they miss me Got to much style, i got my dripbae
Just told my brother Ri, bruh, we gon see a million dollars These  niggas cant fuck with me , ay bruh, I put that shit on our mama I  pull up in that bumblebee , all you smell is cologne and good marijuana Told you I was that nigga but you didnt listen, I know you regret it, tell me what you missin Now watch out for these bitches, wont leave me alone, they keep sending pictures, I need a new phone, woo I  used to put on the same clothes all throughout the week but I still had them hoes I  used to put on the same clothes all throughout the week but I still had them hoes Then shit got ridiculous, I learned how to save shit, got out of control I perform on a stage in a few different states and I love to see people turn up at my shows My nigga went on cause I didnt have time, but still I had time to go fuck with them hoes I gotta do better, spend time with the family Take  a vacation, get back to Miami Smoke a blunt with my brother, go chill with my cousin Make sure all my people know that I still love em The famell do nothing, its crazy, same reason they hate me, same reason they love me But unfortunately I am impatient, I wont keep you waitin, Im gon keep it comin Consistently creatin music and stackin my paper, preparin for something Said fuck it, Im dropping a mixtape, quit telling me be patient, bruh, this shit aint nothing I was approached by a nigga in public, aint like his demeanor so I started clutchin He told me he fuck with me, fuck with my music, I let go the tool, told the nigga I love him I told him take one of my CDs, he told me he got one but he need another And that was at 6:45 in the morning, I ran out of Swishers while I was recording Fly to the islands with one of my freaks You already know Im turnt up on the beach Thats why I didnt pick up my phone for a week Fuck it, Im living, I know when these haters wont get me Got he got me, nobody can stop it What you think? Im Baby Jesus, these niggas make believe, I make believers But how many said that shit when I was John? She tell me she fuck wit; me cause of my grind Been grinding forever, I told her stop lying I told her she fuck with me cause of my shine It dont even matter, shit, how can I blame ya I am a god with the gun and the weapon Shall prosper, Im walking with heavenly angels I have just noticed my calling was to be your prophet Disguised as an artist to put on for Charlotte (You already know it, nobody can fuck wit me Niggas around me, all of em grew up wit me) Some of them niggas, they didnt grow up wit me But I bet they wanted nobody fuck wit me You already know it, we calling em coming You already know it, free all of my cousins You already know it, nigga, Baby Jesus Huh Smoke some one time Let me fuck some one time I want suck some one time You already know Hey You already know it, hey Hey, hey, poof, yeah
One shoebox full of mula I  been stacking this shit for a minute Yall  are going cold as a cooler Wanna know about me, go ask them bitches .40 with a 30 round clip , now who wanna see me? And  that foreign go skrrt, I let down the window, blowing gas like its legal Put  that dick on her, she holla Bring me two million Rosé bottles Hit  they ass with that choppa, I bet they gon hate it Get the fuck out my section if you not a model Im Baby Jesus, tell me what you know about me I dont fuck with these niggas, they act just like bitches, Id rather have hoes on me Give  a fuck bout security, nigga try me in the club Ima bomb And she cute and she nasty, I cant let her pass me, that bitch got a onion You gon get me in trouble, my ho said she gone on that Hennessey Just met a stallion, she told me she feeling me Say she attracted to all my energy I dont know why all these bad bitches into me I guess its the flavor, I dont got no type She aint tryna speak and she dont wanna meet ya She prolly conceited, yeah, that what I like Ayy, coming onto me, baby, shout out the DJ, he got my shit spinning And Ku, thats my nigga, if you check the score, itll tell you we winnin And other niggas gotta show me something I walk around like Im the chosen one Stop lying, stop lying, they know you frontin These niggas funny, Baby One shoebox full of mula I been stacking this shit for a minute Yall are going cold as a cooler Wanna know about me, go ask them bitches .40 with a 30 round clip , now who wanna see me? And that foreign go skrrt, I let down the window, blowing gas like its legal Put that dick on her, she holla Bring me two million Rosé bottles Hit they ass with that choppa, I bet they gon hate it Get the fuck out my section if you not a model Whole Cuban Link, wear a kilo You see me HD, nigga, kino Make a movie all the time, Tarantino Used to serve the junkies through the peephole Turn while your bag full of eggrolls School book bag or the bubble Always stayed in some trouble Came from the struggle, hustle hustle hustle Lookin for a come up, pour the drank, nut up Shell flip a drink for her daddy, bitch, shut up Cartier frames, no tint If it dont make dollars, then it dont make sense If you aint gettin money, you aint got no cents Real niggas only, bad bitches only But its only one three, see these niggas try to clone me Redbone suck me to sleep, head crucial I like me a young whore, I love me a cougar Shooter stay tooted, booted, trick out a molly My fellowship stupid, ugly, moogly Loud-mouth, fruity Tooted with a booty Blonde white MILF named Regina I ice off the wall, MJ club Tell these niggas beat it, beat it Yoppa undefeated Yop, yop, yop, niggas get your ass beat for three One shoebox full of mula I been stacking this shit for a minute Yall are going cold as a cooler Wanna know about me, go ask them bitches .40 with a 30 round clip , now who wanna see me? And that foreign go skrrt, I let down the window, blowing gas like its legal Put that dick on her, she holla Bring me two million Rosé bottles Hit they ass with that choppa, I bet they gon hate it Get the fuck out my section if you not a model
Verse 1 Ripped him apart Gone for five years Lose either way We may not have that far still could break apart Pre-Chorus Everything seemed everything was for real Until that day when they saw a sign Chorus The first one said when you get a new car you love it even if its rusted completely The next said hold on you just hold on to me while your falling apart This life may be filled with agony And people that you love fall apart Versе 2 Stuck inside an empty home Stomach is hollow And еverything is falling apart We got nothing in common Pre-Chorus Is it all right if I let you get my time If you take it all apart Chorus The first one said when you get a new car you love it even if its rusted completely The next said hold on you just hold on to me while your falling apart This life may be filled with agony And people that you love fall apart Bridge I was caught up in a terrible storm My wheels were slowly coming apart Chorus The first one said when you get a new car you love it even if its rusted completely The next said hold on you just hold on to me while your falling apart This life may be filled with agony And people that you love fall apart Verse 1 Online, we fall apart Let me share mine with you The first one said when you get a new car you love it even if its rusted completely The next said hold on you just hold on to me while your falling apart Pre-Chorus Stuck inside an empty home Stomach is hollow Chorus Drifting apart, to fall apart Drifting apart, towards nowhere I never ever want to be a servant Having nothing, always want to play the part Verse 2 While everything around us Still falls apart I was caught up in a terrible storm My wheels were slowly coming apart Pre-Chorus Well, that whole fall I came apart at the seams Chorus Drifting apart, to fall apart Drifting apart, towards nowhere I never ever want to be a servant Having nothing, always want to play the part Bridge Tell me, have you fallen apart? Say that you want me back Chorus Drifting apart, to fall apart Drifting apart, towards nowhere I never ever want to be a servant Having nothing, always want to play the part Verse 1 The first one said when you get a new car you love it even if its rusted completely The next said hold on you just hold on to me while your falling apart Lose either way We may not have that far still could break apart Pre-Chorus Tell me, have you fallen apart? Say that you want me back Chorus Why gain some never ending game When you can take it apart and start over? Ripped him apart Gone for five years Verse 2 I never ever want to be a servant Having nothing, always want to play the part I really really want to break free From everything and everything that keeps us apart Pre-Chorus Two hundred hours That old log cab out on the railroad Chorus Why gain some never ending game When you can take it apart and start over? Ripped him apart Gone for five years Bridge This life may be filled with agony And people that you love fall apart Chorus Why gain some never ending game When you can take it apart and start over? Ripped him apart Gone for five years Verse 1 Ripped him apart Gone for five years Online, we fall apart Let me share mine with you Pre-Chorus Is it all right if I let you get my time If you take it all apart Chorus This life may be filled with agony And people that you love fall apart Why gain some never ending game When you can take it apart and start over? Verse 2 Well, that whole fall I came apart at the seams Walking this morning in the rain Right up to the road again Pre-Chorus Everything seemed everything was for real Until that day when they saw a sign Chorus This life may be filled with agony And people that you love fall apart Why gain some never ending game When you can take it apart and start over? Bridge I was caught up in a terrible storm My wheels were slowly coming apart Chorus This life may be filled with agony And people that you love fall apart Why gain some never ending game When you can take it apart and start over? Verse 1 Stuck inside an empty home Stomach is hollow And everything is falling apart Online, we fall apart Pre-Chorus I never ever want to be a servant Having nothing, always want to play the part Chorus Drifting apart, to fall apart Drifting apart, towards nowhere Verse 2 Tell me, have you fallen apart? Say that you want me back Is there no turning back? This life may be filled with agony Pre-Chorus While everything around us Still falls apart Chorus Drifting apart, to fall apart Drifting apart, towards nowhere Bridge And when we weigh me down You slip and fall apart Chorus Drifting apart, to fall apart Drifting apart, towards nowhere
Who want the smoke, , Who want the smoke, , Dinero Hijo aka Jmoney Sonny aka J D D and Cali Crew back with another collab, Lsnhx Gang Gang Gang They say they get money and know one will run up on them, but they just cap, these niggas is broke, put my hands around his throat, he choke, no homo, im sipping on coca cola, these niggas is crack fiends sniffing on coke, dont run up and talk to me we not cool with ya folk, , nigga so, these niggas is bitches, act like they gangsta, get caught and turn into snitches, go inna witness protection, fake his death, yeah its ah hokes, that boi fake his death, that niggas ah joke, when i go to the west coast i ride with moe, and go to ah warriors game in oak, pick ah nigga no Facebook, you will get poke, be ya ass so bad in ya blood, you soak, I have spoke, now I pull out with ah scope, with ah long extendo, not playing games nintendo, tie ya ass with ah rope, try to move that will cost you to have ah stroke, you awoke, in ah place unknown, hit you in ah hole with my golf stroke, open fire, he got lost in all the gun smoke, them bullets re woke ah demon, he re woke, brake your talking cells like Michael Myers H20, you unspoke, get toss like ah salad bowl, on ah new coast, hit yo bitch with the backstroke, toss her to my nigga with the tennis stroke, my team blue and yellow, he sweet like gello, i ball like both Melos, this is me and cali crew debut, my flow and his beats give you the chills, ah chu, you dont have ah clue, pull up with my crew, im climbing up like mountain dew, not c I do do, your time is up drew do, he dont want no beef, his bitch eat my nut like sandy cheeks, the scene will leave the nigga grief, my money blue not green, that nigga soft tear his ass up like ah leaf, smoke on this reef, it will put you to sleep, in order to wake up listen to Cali Crew beats Bitch, to cali crew beats, gang, bout to ab-lid this shit for real, listen to Cali Crew beats, gang, gang gang gang, keep all this Kai, gang, hum huh, this straight fire, big nigga no edit, aye this sraight fire, big nigga no edit, keep all this, gang gang, come from my head, fuck yo bitch in bed, she give me that pussy, thats breakfast for bed, thats dinner for bed, thats lunch for bed, gang Soon as I woke up, gave me head, thats breakfast in bed Told on your nigga, he went fed, they found out you scared You play with me, you gotta go, I aint gotta say it I pull it out, bitch, Ima blow, so watch how you play it
👉 ^﹏^ 👈 Lets gooooo!
Lyrics from Snippet Right there, Firzt That nigga pussy, tell him take his hood off In summertime when Ive been workin, I done got my shirt off Im havin a pool party, Im swimmin and strokin all on your ho She got me like, Ooh, shawty Tippy toes, giving her dick, wonderin what he gon do about it You ever been robbed for a bitch? You ever found what he got? Put a wig on his plate, give Molly a lick
Baby Jesus, Jesus Yeah, look Okay, look Fuck all that flexin, that shit dont even impress me The shit that these niggas doing, I did 2011 She wanna cuff a young nigga, tryna arrest me She steady sending me messages textin callin me sexy Got a weakness for my complexion, she eat me up like Im Nestle In the car gettin head on the phone like Tommy on Belly Woo, damn, I had to hang up the phone Thinking bout that mouth, I done forgot the name of the song, Flex Okay, I got it, lets get it, lets switch the topic I made this song at the crib, I recorded it in my boxers Hey, Im gon cut up cause I know that these niggas watchin And niggas gon have to kill me cause aint no way they can stop me Im breaking bread wit my niggas, we maximizing the profit I shake my head at these niggas, they seem to be lackin knowledge And Im in the whip wit a freak, she get money and go to college She hit me up every week just to talk about all her problems I tell her to let it go cause depressionll get the best of you Aint no room to be questionin people thats standing next to you If you not comprehending the shit that a nigga telling you You should pick up a book, its a lot of life left ahead of you, yeah Vibe with me, let me pick at your brain I grew up with a couple nigga I cant look at the same, no Remember when I was a peewee, I knew I belonged on a TV And now the same people who didnt believe me Ironically, they wanna be me You gotta have faith if youre trying to be great Maintaining your focus through all of the hate Keep sight of your vision in spite of opinions A master Patek, nigga, minding my business My mind on a million, my pockets was empty Im sending to fill em, ask God for forgiveness He told me keep grinding and now that Im winning I know he created me with a purpose And now when they see Baby Jesus, they nervous No other shit possible to me, it cant hurt me Gotta be wise, man, them eyes on my circle These niggas unloyal, these niggas aint for you, nope Hm, let me talk to you for a minute You give em too much attention They ought to be in your business Im not the hottest, just kidding, Im being modest When claiming that Im the best, aint no flexin, Im being honest I recollect their respective, not feeling me when I started Relentless consistency, now they realize Im the hardest I know Im the biggest target, unfortunately they garbage But this is the type of music thats supposed to reppin Charlotte Like I be tellin niggas, like, Im the best in my city I do this for yall Watch how you talk to me Glad you want me to take it outside You wonder why niggas dont play with Lil John? Cause they know I stay with that iron One thing Im not into is wasting my time Im not finna play wit your mind Knew she was a freak when I looked in her eyes I love the way that she ride, yeah But I cant trust her cause I know how it go And you probably wouldnt cuff her if you know what I know, hey But shit, thats somethin you gotta learn on your own, yeah And yeah, I snapped on every word on this song, flex! Charlotte, Charlotte Baby Jesus, Jesus You already know it You already know it Baby Jesus
Im back on my Baby Jesus shit, nigga Didnt give a fuck, ha Firzt on the track I drop a bomb on a nigga Run out of time on a nigga Got so many hoes, I run away, they keep findin a nigga Don’t know these niggas, like, Who that? Say they want smoke, I’m like, True that Ain’t sendin em threats on the net before we send a threat We gon pull up and do that I don’t really fuck with these niggas I know whats up with these niggas He must have thought I was a ho Ima act like a ho and up on a nigga I done got back on my steelo They jocking my style and my lingo Stack up them chips, Pringles Throw them bitches in the back like Doritos I just ran up on my plug, I ain’t comin back, I need one hundred racks Hope you ain’t spend too much bread on that O, you can go get your money back I bend my bitch over on the kitchen table, told her to throw it back They callin my phone, but I’m workin I’m workin, I’m workin, I’ll call you back, uh I go to work in some pussy I got her twerking that pussy These niggas praying for hoes He go to church for that pussy She be like, Fuck on me goofy I’m showing love to my groupies I make em pull out their phone Turn that bitch on, it’s a movie Movie , movie Movie , movie Movie , movie Movie , movie Movie , movie I’m showing love to my groupies I make em pull out their phone Turn that bitch on, its a movie
Lyrics from Snippet Right now, Im just sayin I got 20 on my beat Took the backend and bought a scat pack and some sticks Just to shoot at a nigga in dips Why he walkin like that? I got in with my glick So please dont start grabbin my dick Be done let that bitch off He try me, Ima set this bitch off She givin me her lil neck and her top I fuck her with protection, no raw I make a section, like, thats where Im from They want me to come check em, but nah Come take a look at my neck, its all froze I went back with a mask and Im whippin the sauce I cut off your ho with this bitch We get lit, we might set off alarms in this bitch Im spazzin out while Im out far with this shit Fuck around, miss a show, fuck around, switch a ho, no relations and shit I get mind and I go, I need mine in her throat Ask her mama, she know, in her basement, I hit her daughter the other day I had to record it, she wasnt bae Shoutout to my lawyer, another case Its best it was quick, they got on delay And my Spanish, I love to call, Baby mama So Im tryna fuck her mama on Mothers Day I had thirty-two pounds where my brother stay Sold a business so quick, they aint notice Gettin head from your bitch in my whip, watch my scene Chew down way too much spit when she chokin We aint closin down shit, bitch, we open We 24 hours like Walmart I slang this thing on like a ballbag We knockin they ass out the ballpark What you call that? Thats a home run How he want beef with me? Aint got no gun When I hop out this G, nigga, dont run Nigga talkin, they sweet, they aint no fun Bring your ass up the street like I want some Nigga talkin on IG, they aint done nothin Im fuckin that ho from the back
Ha! The first nigga play, Ima body a nigga I just checked my balance Ill probably pull up to your hood And come buy me a nigga You know that your ho told you that nigga crazy Dont think that she lied to you, nigga Get caught with your ho when Im poppin em both Now they high just like Bobby and Whitney Say Im the goat, act like I dont know But fuck it, Im obviously winnin Dont make me go hit the bank and take out a hundred To show you our pockets are different Im out with your bitch and I only want knowledge She got a lil mileage, Im chillin You disrespect me and Ill beat your ass up All in front of your partners and children Im the type to let a nigga think that Im broke Until I pop out with a million Take 20K and put that on your head And makе one of your partners come kill you Say he fuckin with me then he gotta grow up Cause this nigga gotta be kiddin This shit, it cant fit in my pocket I got it, like I hit the lottery, nigga Opp, Ill slap the shit out a nigga No talkin, I dont like to argue with niggas Aint gon be no more laughin You see me whip out cause Im gon be done shot me a nigga I dont follow no bitches on IG But all of your bitches, they follow a nigga And that lil nigga aint gon shoot shit with that gun He just pull it out in his pictures Hah Pack in the mail, its gone She like how I smell, cologne Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis Im with the shit like Im Dennis I started this shit, Ima finish Niggas be hatin, tryna blemish my image Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope Extended clip long as a rope We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold I knew that boy was a ho Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin? I am a beast, you cannot tame it Dont point a finger, this shit can get dangerous These niggas hatin, these niggas plottin Ooh, he got money, Im runnin his wallet You say you a killer, lil nigga, stop it In a shootout, your gun was droppin You really a fraud, you cannot stomp on this yard My niggas, they scammin, they swipin them cards I am so high that Im talkin to stars Im gone off them jiggas, Im poppin them bars Dont mind my pimpin, bitch, dont sweat me Chopper got a kick, call that shit Jet Li Sauce Gang dripped up, what is your recipe? Gon get an F if a nigga try testin me Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala Hit the party fifty deep, nothin but my shottas Nigga tried me so you know I had to pop him So many bullets, it confused the doctor Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks Fuck a headshot, Ima shoot him in the back Three-point-five rolled up in the Cack We dont smoke reggie, this shit called gas Im sticked up like a blind man Im super hot like a frying pan He say that he gon take somethin from me Ayy, just know, he lyin, man Ima up from my hip then blow like a whistle Your bitch suckin dick like a Kool-Aid pickle Two bullets in your chest, thats a nipple And if a nigga run up, Ima pop him like a pimple Get rich or die tryin, Im feelin like 50 Brand new chopper got double-D titties Nigga, dont play me, I dont get silly Love all the beef like a Southwest Philly, yeah Blueface, baby Yeah, yeah, aight Bitch, Im a Loc, MAC with the scope I am big homie, one phone call, they go Pick the wrong side, Glock put him courtside Now he watchin it shoot from the floor Ooh, hold up, hold up, hold up, let me switch the flow Choppa got a chopper, make a wrong move, bet he pop ya Bitch call me daddy, bitch call me papa That boy bologna, bitch, Im vegan You know if I hit it, then it was on camera Hopped off the bus, then I hopped in a Porsche On Forgis, sittin on a four piece With a biscuit I play with fire, sometimes I burn bridges Bet you aint never met a nigga love swimmin Pull up like Tracy McGrady from the Pistons Gotta keep a pistol for a fuck nigga dissin Bet this chopper make him dance like a disco
You took my son away from me You know how hard it was for me to get him this damn school and graduate? You know how many black men graduate? Not many Because you bring them down to this type of level where they feel like, I dont got nothing to live for, anyway They gon try to take me out, anyway Rest in peace To all those we lost By murder of the police Damn Dont shoot me, my nigga, its just a book Its probably what keeps everyones life end up getting took Wanna put that iron on us because of the way we look My mama call me every time theres a shooting because she shook, this shit real Just watch the news, in my city, we goin crazy Aint nobody backin down, we wildin like its the 80s Why yall hate the police? I hate them cause they hate me Why yall burnin cop cars? Whyd the judge put me on probation? So it yall dont make no sense to us and we dont make no sense to you Lets all start using common sense and see what common sensell do They went and got the army? We got ourselves a couple missiles, too But Ima use my words, cause Im somebody they gon listen to DaBaby, Im proud of this Charlotte, this city made me Let one more cop get away and its gon get crazy You probably watchin CNN, dont listen to it And you probably shouldnt speak on this shit if you aint been through it, for real R.I.P Today, the FBI entered the case of an officer in Ferguson, Missouri who shot an unarmed black man to death over the weekend That sparked rioting Fires were set I watched the police chase after the guy full force He was unarmed, he ran for his life, they shot him and he fell He put his arms up to let them know he was compliant and he was unarmed, and they shot him twice in the arm, and he fell to the grounnd And, Murder, was all she wrote Yeah, and dying was not a choice Another life lost of murder Hey, they supposed to protect and serve us Im just tryna live right They just tryna take my life Another soul lost of murder They supposed to protect and serve us They supposed to protect and serve us They supposed to protect and serve us They supposed to protect and serve us Hey, they supposed to protect and serve us They shot my daddy Im say this one more, Im tired My daddy was over there reading a motherfucking book in the car No, they tased him first, then they shot him four motherfucking times in the chest I aint waitin for the perfect moment, took the moment and made it perfect Dont do it for the money, but I know I deserve it For the people that feel saved by the Zimmerman verdict Rest in peace Jonathan Ferrell, cause you was murdered By the same people thats supposed to protect and serve us Now what Im supposed to tell my kids when they heard it Uh, crazy world, swear its a crazy world As I put this prosthetic leg on my little girl Lookin in her eyes, so pure All of this pain we must endure They killin our youth fore they mature Cant even send my son to the store if its secure Im so tired of bendin my hand today Grab on my pistol and just go blast the way I might seem ignorant, but I have to say I dont know if Ima die because Im black today And, Murder, was all she wrote Yeah, and dying was not a choice Another life lost of murder Hey, they supposed to protect and serve us Im just tryna live right They just tryna take my life Another soul lost of murder They supposed to protect and serve us They supposed to protect and serve us They supposed to protect and serve us They supposed to protect and serve us Hey, they supposed to protect and serve us Yeah Rest in peace Keith Lamont Scott Alton Sterling Philando Castille Tamir Rice Freddie Gray Sandra Bland John Crawford And all the other victims Gunned down by the police Innocent or not innocent You aint have to kill em They supposed to protect and serve us Hey, they supposed to protect and serve us They supposed to protect and serve us Hey, they supposed to protect and serve us Hey, they supposed to protect and serve us They supposed to protect and serve us Hey, they supposed to protect and serve us
COUSIN: ...And I dont know how that bitch my bitch. She dont give a fuck, she dont even fill my prescription DABABY: Ha COUSIN: Shut up, I can hear you laughin through the phone. She mine, nigga, Im not playin. Every bitchs heart DABABY: Ha, ha, ha Im gon make yo bitchs heart, ya feel me? DABABY: Ha, ha, ha COUSIN: The fuck, really, what is you doin? What are lookin at? Why are you just sittin around? Bitch, no, thats not where Im goin. Thats not what we doin. DABABY: Right, right COUSIN: Thats all a nigga want DABABY: Right, right, right COUSIN: Just gotta contribute, man, just gotta contribute, bitch Real shit, I need some money, my nigga DABABY: Ha, ha, ha COUSIN: And then after that, we can do all the other shit
Come down, Tsunami, come Come down, Tsunami, oh ...see I swear on fucking god Now fuck a lane, Im in another lead Niggas is my sons and I dont even want the custody Bitch I do not do labels Youre the one who got too major Bought a new house few acres Youre the one who got too major ...and Marco my brains Hate to see you falling just like Hate you see fall for... Chorus: Lil Nas X ] ...dont know, but Im gonna bring you down I dont know, but Im gonna bring you down Im lookin at... ... totally honest And Im like yeah its no surprise Insecurities, all over me Im too afraid youll leave Insecurities, ride along with me Im too afraid youll go away too Dont go and hate jewels Dark , drug feeding constantly, drugs feeling confidently, oh wow Dark , Im feeling confidеnt, oh I see what you like baby, body contains ecstasy Talk to me, know you want to touch mе... Im with the shits in real life, I can shit like a dawg I dont talk to these niggas I throw on the intro and sit back and get low And Stunna come walk on these niggas Is you out your mind, lil nigga? She put that mouth on the Baby Off the top with the top, she go crazy Im sorry, forgot what your name is I cant even lie, I be faded We known to slang out when we hangin Though I cant go outside, Im too famous Arenas too easy to fill up You might wanna book you a festival She eat the dick through the cup like vanilla She do a dance on the dick like a Triller She havin fun on the dick like a TikTok Open fire on his ass with the Glizock When we say bye its a hit now (Too motherfuckin late nigga, tag team champs, nigga You niggas aint talkin bout shit) Yeah (Niggas aint talkin, hol on, hol on Wait go back) Yeah Two bitches want me runnin train on em She like a teacher, she givin brain on me She got that fire, yeah, she put that thang on me Painted her face like some muhfuckin Maybelline Go get a , lil Baby, the neck is so crazy Her neck is the shit... My nigga left me, for real You know I got my check up, for real I think a need a check-up, Im ill Out in Beverly Hills, Uncle Phil Rockin Js with a fade, bitch, Im Will See that look on my face, Im for real I like when my bitch tell me Im pretty That lil nigga that stay in the mirror Mirror, mirror on the wall Who must chop it up, them all Watch your steppin, you gon fall Tell my bitch to rub me, Im a dog That nigga pussy, he a pup If he shoot my hand a nigga lucky Cost a hunnid thousand just to touch me My bitch stay J-Lo, call me Puffy I need a billy, call me jiggy I am the extra pretty chocolate nigga I be tryna chill out, I cant help it Cross him out like Kyrie on the Celtics Left her message on the scene and she felt it They be like, That nigga bougie I like her, she a freak and a cutie Baby had me put a finger in her booty Ima sit here and let niggas think they can fuck with DaBaby I aint even recorded in months, and I aint doin shit They too muhfuckin lazy I went got me some ice, and I aint really trippin Still feel like that nigga without it If you bring me some money, just make sure its neat Ima make your ass sit there and count it Ooh, that lil nigga trippin, he childish That boy out his clothes, need a stylist They know he switch his flow when he wanna He get beat up and act like he gone in a coma Know the media wrong, they believe what they wanna Ill be the nigga make him a believer Beat him up, go to sleep, he start shakin and shit Call the ambulance, that nigga havin a seizure I hope when
Let me know when you ready Im ready now Baby Jesus, though And say it again, more extra Im not hyped Nah, see thats the problem, I need you to turn up for me real quick Smack yourself on the ass one time I just ate pork chops You just ate pork chop? Yes, nigga, I just ate pork chops You-You save me one? Ha, nah, there was only four pieces Thats fucked up, I need you to say it for me though, I need you to, say it one more time for me Why you dont catch me in the daytime? I wasnt at the studio yet Oh my god, hold on, my phone about to cut off line Dont let it cut off, just scream it one more time for me Baby Jesus, though! Yeah, and I need you to, uh But I need more of that up-North accent on it Say just like that, but more of that up-North accent Lucy, come say it No, I want your voice She from-She just came from Connecticut, so Okay, let me-Yeah, her too, her too, thatll work Come here, Lucy How do I say it? Like wit your Richport accent, like She said-She said I aint saying that shit Like youre not from Conneticut Like what? Like a bird Baby Jesus, though, no, ew, just like a bird She said she sound like a bird Okay, but these country niggas like that shit! These country niggas like birds Come here, Elijah We like birds She said she gotta get in bird mode She gotta get in bird mode? Alright, what Im sayin? Pull it out, let me see it? Yeah, Pull it out, let me see it. Alright, 123, can you do the 123? Say that 1, 2, 3 Pull it out, let me see it Thank you so much
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Im in the mall with a stick on me I whip that bitch out off the rip I draw that bitch down if you pick on me That nigga aint hard, he a bitch You think Im a ho? Then come show me You know thats a no if you know me I cant wait to blow at your homie It aint in the trunk, bitch, its on me It aint in the whip, its just with me I got different bitches, Im picky Get slapped in your shit like Im Nipsey I call that boy, Sissy, he sissy I pull up in drip, I be drippin I got mad and I cut the bitch off Now she callin my phone like she miss me She got dropped, drop, drop, drop Drop, drop, drop, drop Drop, drop, drop, drop Drop, drop, drop, drop Drop, drop I get the drop, drop, that make it hard stoppin Big Glock, shooter shoot quick, they call me Rick Fox That bitch, she was just average, now she a dumb thot Damn, nigga, he thought my block, it was a big story Im on my way with the blick, my bodyguard is my bitch My niggas still knock you down, but he aint liftin a fist He dont got dozens of clips, he know he never gon miss He put a potato on it, blew it and turned you to chips I fuck his bitch, Im out, you wont do nothin but sit and pout I know he mad like Oscar the Grouch, let him be thinkin bout takin me out I have a burner thats bigger than me, it make me feel like Im holdin a couch If I get the drop in your house, Ima just shoot at your spouse She got dropped, drop, drop, drop Drop, drop, drop, drop Drop, drop, drop, drop Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Im in the mall with a blick on me You bitch, she all on my hip I take the bitch home, put the dick on her You niggas be goofy and lame I promise to God, boy, you big phony I shoot at you and your big homie He run up on me, put the blick on him Huh? Hell drop, what? In the drop Yeah, drop my top, ooh, keep a Glock What? Sippin Wok, yeah, and its mud Yeah, I got out the mud, goofy nigga, yeah, you knowin whats up Ooh, it pop, top, made it drop What? Hot, hot, his bitch She hot, what? Dont stop cause I got the money All these bitches, yeah, they really some dummies All these niggas, yeah, they really so funny She got dropped, drop, drop, drop Drop, drop, drop, drop Drop, drop, drop, drop Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Drop, drop
Intro Earl on the Beat Chorus: Lil Yachty I aint mad at em, Baby If I seen you out, me too would be up on you crazy Diamond in the rough You look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out Fuck you in your momma house Overseas, I’ll fly you out Is he tricking Do she really love me Lets just find it out Baby, whats up with your mouth City girl, straight from the south Verse 1: Drake Back home I know presi, I’m Obama I condone the drama I tongue down Madonna Do you need pajamas Staying the night, girl you promised it I hide in the cave like Osama did I’m blowing a bag in the diamond district You need me like dollars that are owed to you Money and me are the same, but I just don’t fold for you Run me your body, I’ll put a Range on the road for you I don’t know what you were told but I ain’t mad at you baby Chorus: Lil Yachty If I seen you out, me too would be up on you crazy Diamond in the rough You look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out Fuck you in your momma house Overseas, I’ll fly you out Is he trickin Do she really love me Lets just find it out Baby, whats up with your mouth City girl, straight from the south Verse 2: Lil Yachty Is they mad that you fuck with me Is they mad that you ride around in a Bentley Is they mad that you not with them Same hoes hating be in my DM Locking it down, locking it down, locking it down I want you I want them to know you’re my baby boo We still make it lit when ain’t nothing to do Every time we step out niggas look at you Chorus: Lil Yachty I aint mad at em, Baby If I seent you out, me too would be up on you crazy Diamond in the rough You look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprahs bank account I aint mad at em, Baby Verse 3: dinerøø I gotta bitch wit dreads I make dat bitch give me head Niggas be talking to feds Niggas be turning to pigs I can not fuck wit these niggas they fu I got them goons they gone pop out the blue Cant fuck wit that bitch she be fucking the crew She gone fuck on the crew when she up in the mood Wanna large bank account When I see Orpah Ima have to take Orpah out Ima fuck Orpah Ima have to fuck her on the couch I want Orpah bank account Put my dick up in her mouth After that she tapping out Verse 4: DaBaby My bitch pull up looking like Oprah Banks Take a pic with a bitch and she faint She look like a goddess but she ain’t no saint My bitch bout it bout it she need her a tank You know ain’t no limit on blue hundreds My bitch like a big bag of money this new money You gone make the bitch think that you love her Hold her hand right in front of you too public Take the lil nigga bitch he aint do nothing Now his bitch going baby I’m baby She want me to stay I ain’t staying And I hope that these niggas don’t play I aint playing Your Bitch looking good as Oprah bank account I’m the type to take a nigga hoe from him and take her out Keep the butt I’ll take the mouth I aint mad at em, Baby If I seen you out, me too would be up on you crazy Diamond in the rough You look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out Fuck you in your momma house Overseas, I’ll fly you out Is he tricking Do she really love me Lets just find it out Baby, whats up with your mouth City girl, straight from the south I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprahs bank account I just wanna take you out You look as good as Oprahs bank account I aint mad at em, Baby Lil Yachty, Drake, DaBaby, dinerøø - Orpahs Bank Account
We smokin until we get dizzy, yeah We drink like we dont need a kidney, yeah Every bitty with me pretty, yeah Cause we got the whole city litty, whoop We got the whole city litty, yeah We got the whole city litty, yeah Every bitty with me pretty, yeah Cause we got the whole city litty, whoop Yeah, we got the whole city litty, whoop Every bitty with me pretty, yeah Cause we got the whole city, whoop Yeah, we got the whole city litty Every bitty with me pretty, yeah Cause we got the whole city litty, whoop They sayin Im dope like a scale full of coke Im bout to blow like I just inhaled smoke They wavin at me like Im on a sailboat Do I hang with lames, well the answer is no The city be litty, these hoes gettin jiggy I feel like Diddy, I roll up a biggie Sippin on fizzy and smokin on sticky Girl, Im in a hurry, lets paint this up quickly We gonna turn up, man, this club lookin packed Go through the line cause we got through the back Hijacked the booth, teach the DJ to scratch Blackin out like we dont know how to act You got a cute face and you got a fat ass Dont need to talk, girl, I came here to smash Like bustin speakers, we havin a blast Im payin your rent while Im throwin this cash We smokin until we get dizzy, yeah We drink like we dont need a kidney, yeah Every bitty with me pretty, yeah Cause we got the whole city litty, whoop We got the whole city litty, yeah We got the whole city litty, yeah Every bitty with me pretty, yeah Cause we got the whole city litty, whoop Yeah, we got the whole city litty, whoop Every bitty with me pretty, yeah Cause we got the whole city, whoop Yeah, we got the whole city litty Every bitty with me pretty, yeah Cause we got the whole city litty, whoop Ayy, we got the whole city litty They pullin up their shirt and showin their titties We buyin liquor just to give it to winnin We got the party drugs to fill your description Pretty bitties in my DMs and mentions Our VIP section be Victorias Secret I got her number, I dont store it or keep it You pick up that bottle, you pour it and drink it Me and Zac Keelo the life of the party Jumpin around like we halfway retarded I need to see everyones hands and their arms I just flew some bitties in from LA to Charlotte Clap your hands for everybody applaudin Whats your second thought til the party get started? If you not drunk, you should drink a lil harder Probably wont member this party tomorrow Because We smokin until we get dizzy, yeah We drink like we dont need a kidney, yeah Every bitty with me pretty, yeah Cause we got the whole city litty, whoop Yeah, we got the whole city litty, yeah We got the whole city litty, yeah Every bitty with me pretty, yeah Cause we got the whole city litty, whoop
I got a friend and her name is Kaya Real real weird but she is quite the styler She just wont stop Airpodding and vibing Cuz she aint a patient shes the CEO of simping I meant to say Peppa, got the wrong idea Cruising in your heelies , proof youre a trendsetter Balenciagas, fake but your the best actor You look like your T-Bone, oops, the bagels staler Ooh, ooh, stale, stale But the boys are still biting Tessier on Halloween? Bout to flex creativity-ty-ty Craft, I want to see you win But instead you got second, I’ma kill the first full send Hot friend, hot Kaya, Happy Birthday So happy, to have met, you at the SAE Both Polish, yeah, I call you pierogi And I know we gonna have, lots of fun in times a coming I got muscles like Supermans trainer, ayy Real real rare like Super Saiyan manga I jump stomp-stomp on Lucifer, Satan Now I got a few rings on, Jupiter skating I meant to say Saturn, switched up the pattern Smoking on some shatter Got me higher than a ladder Thanks, Im flattered, my baby mama badder You look like Mick Jagger, oops, the grease splattered Hot, hot Jumping out the grease Its a whole lotta degrees Bout to come up out the fleece, fleece, fleece Shh, I dont wanna hear a peep Tryna catch some sleep , tryna count some sheep Hot damn, hot water, hot shower Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour And my lawyer say its urgent, Ima call him in a hour Dude, I just called the plug and his phone was unplugged I was lookin at Doug like Dude, that shit dont even make no fucking sense Like having fuckin arguments for payin fifty extra cents for barbecue Saucing on the workers at McDonalds I dont wanna sit and argue, Good Burger shoulda taught you We all dudes And Im all professional and proper But my baby mama stopped me in a meeting Just to AirDrop me some nudes Hot damn, hot water, hot shower Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour And my lawyer say its urgent, Ima call him in a hour Yeah, hopped off the flight, Louis V, Off-White I just made a dub and she tryna spend the night Heard they need more, yeah, my jeans Dior Shawty got cake if you tryna eat more Think they need more, I think they need more This the second round, Im tryna speed more Going stupid, going crazy Big gas in that Mercedes Pull up lit, uh, going 30 Pull up Vic, uh, in a hurry Shoot your shot, uh, flex a lot Big cheese, uh, hella knots Chopped and screwed, Michael Watts Point em out, air em out Get me right, sippin Sprite 180, halfpipe Ooh Hot damn, hot water, hot shower Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour And my lawyer say its urgent, Ima call him in a hour Goddamn Think I got a new lawsuit, I need to come see you I got a new whip, you know what a car do Turn your bitch to a eater She say we dont got enough room to get freaky in here Cause its just a two-seater Am I still considered a trick if I get her a hoopty And buy me a Bimmer? I had a new case but the judge had to throw it out My lawyer beat it like Tina I always find a way to get ahead with my intelligence When they critique my demeanor Today Ill dress up a Republican And go get some head from a white mans daughter Her lips arent big but Im loving it I get in, fake ID, Im McLovin it BDB ENT like the government Except for the cops , mission impossible Strapped with the Glock, Danny Gloverin Tip a hundred if you let my cousin in You know everybody my cousin Oh yeah, and I gotta be thuggin it Cause my hair can get nappy as fuck I wear jewelry and I got that chocolate coloring Well at least, like you know, thats what they make me feel like Why they make you feel like that? I dont know, I mean its America, right? Ooh, hot damn, hot water, hot shower Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour And my lawyer say its urgent, Ima call him in a hour
Ha Baby Jesus, Im on they ass Can I talk my shit? Ima talk my shit Firzt on the track Fuck, hey, turn up Im on they ass, look at me now, Im on they ass You niggas buyin my swag, look at me now, you keep on buyin my swag Watch how I do my lil dance, look at me now I had to run up them bands, look at me now Ooh, look at me now, just look at me now I had to turn up my swag, look at me now, I had to turn up my swag I had to go get them bands, look at me now, go get them bands I got these fuck niggas mad, look at me now, ha Fuck is that lil nigga talkin bout? Lets be for real All of that shit that you rap about, thats what I live Somebody call the police, they keep stealing my swag Way too much bread in my jeans, Ima need me a bag I wasnt even gon speak, but hes getting me mad Im actually starting to think that these niggas some fags You do a whole lot of lookin, but you lookin bad These niggas dont even got cars and they talkin bout gas Im on they ass, look at me now, Im on they ass You niggas buyin my swag, look at me now, you keep on buyin my swag Watch how I do my lil dance, look at me now I had to run up them bands, look at me now Ooh, look at me now, just look at me now I had to turn up my swag, look at me now, I had to turn up my swag I had to go get them bands, look at me now, go get them bands I got these fuck niggas mad, look at me now I cant show no niggas no mercy, my foot up they ass Goofy ass nigga, you thirsty, you stealing my swag When you see me bounce through the club, get the fuck out the way Somebody get this lil nigga the fuck out my face Please do not stand in my section like you with the squad All of us known for finessin, and you can get robbed I wont take a picture with you, but I will with my bitch Tonight I am not in the mood, its just me and my niggas Im on they ass, look at me now, Im on they ass You niggas buyin my swag, look at me now, you keep on buyin my swag Watch how I do my lil dance, look at me now I had to run up them bands, look at me now Ooh, look at me now, just look at me now I had to turn up my swag, look at me now, I had to turn up my swag I had to go get them bands, look at me now, go get them bands I got these fuck niggas mad, look at me now Ha I see how you lookin Im on they ass
Yeah, yeah No, no, whooo They say he likes a good time, my oh my Comes alive at midnight, every night Mama doesnt trust him, my oh my Hes only here for one thing, but, so am I Uh, a little bit older, a black leather jacket A bad reputation, insatiable habits He was onto me, one look and I couldnt breathe I said, if he kissed me, I might let it happen I swear on my life that Ive been a good girl, oh Tonight, I dont wanna be her They say he likes a good time, my oh my Comes alive at midnight, every night My mama doesnt trust him, my oh my Baby hes only here for one thing, but, so am I Look, Im the type to make her turn on her daddy DaBaby make her forget what she learned from her daddy Tripping on lil shawty, I let her do whatever she please Kissing on lil shawty, she dont be kissing on me either She left with me I went up a point, lets call it even Dont like the car she in, gon end up buyin her a new Beamer She know what she want, make me take it off when she see me I make her wet whenever my face pop up on TV No disrespect, do it safe or you can keep it Im fresh up out the trap and Im going Bieber She know Ima call her away, she can drop a pin and Id come meet her Stand next to me, and you might end up catchin a fever I swear on my life that Ive been a good girl, no, no Tonight, I dont wanna be her They say he likes a good time, my oh my Comes alive at midnight, every night My mama doesnt trust him, no, no, no Hes only here for one thing, so am I My, my, my, my, my oh my Whooo My, my, my, my, my oh my My, my, my, my, my oh my My, my, my oh my, my, my They say he likes a good time, whooo He comes alive at midnight And my mama doesnt trust him, no Hes only here for one thing, so am I My, oh, my My, oh, my
Lyrics from Snippet K.i.D Its Valentines Day, 10 AM and Im up with my daughter Cant help it to love and support her She got her thumb in her mouth right now, sittin on my lap She just walked in while I was recordin Serenity Kirk, I adore you, daddy think everything about you gorgeous Thank you for sharin daddy with the world All them days, I was gonna be an artist, baby
Baby Jesus Dab, uh Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey Better ask Cam Newton Firzt on the track We dabbin over here too Shoutout to ATL Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey I dab like I play for the Panthers, hey Dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey Dab like I play for the Panthers, hey Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey, hey Im dabbin cause I dont like dancin Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey I dab like I play for the Panthers Flippa We made the dab But Flippa is not from Atlanta Plug in when the drugs come Leanin, I put dirty in my Tropicana Forgis on the whip and still skrt Dab in the end zone just like Im Cam Newton So many shooters, you wont know who shootin I fucked my teachers as I was a student When I cook a slab, might hit the dab Pick her up in the Uber, then she takes a cab She asks for the cash, but she pays the tab Threw up the arm like T.O., screamin, Yeah She asks for a Perky, I give her a roofie I cant stand niggas that act like they knew me Throw the white boy tires on both of my Hit Baby Jesus, then go make a movie Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey I dab like I play for the Panthers, hey Dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey Dab like I play for the Panthers, hey, hey Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey, hey Im dabbin cause I dont like dancin Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey I dab like I play for the Panthers When I be dabbin, the bitches, they love it I know Im spillin my liquor, but fuck it I just be dabbin like I am a Migo She let me smash, I keep it on the D low Im ballin, D Rose Jordan, free throws They call me A-town, they say Im retarded, dab This is not A-town, we dabbin in Charlotte Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey I dab like I play for the Panthers, hey Dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey Dab like I play for the Panthers, hey, hey Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey, hey Im dabbin cause I dont like dancin Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey I dab like I play for the Panthers Baby Jesus Hey
Hey Boosie Badazz Hey I just want fortune Hey Straight up Lets go, Baby Jesus I just want a lot of fortune, baby Yeah, yeah I just want a lot of fortune, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I just want a lot of fortune, baby Pass it around to the family Reputation, it dont matter Fuck a reputation, it dont matter I just want a lot of fortune, baby I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune When its diamonds, I probably got them, flooded out all on my Cuban Draw some bread out to my mama, I dont give a fuck how she use it I told her to go on vacation, but Ima stay home and keep working Remember you hurting, I know you deserve it I used to be broke, but aint nobody perfect And ow I can finally say that Im balling, my nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I bring the food to the table, feed all of my niggas, yeah And I did a great job at actin like this wasnt comin A great job at actin like I wasnt nothin I got off my ass and went, got me some money And pulled up on a nigga laughin and stuntin, like, ayy Since I was a kid, I always wanted a fortune, ah Wore the same pair of Forces, couldnt get Jordans My mama was working, but couldnt afford it And thats why I just want a lot of fortune, baby Yeah, yeah I just want a lot of fortune, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah I just want a lot of fortune, baby Pass it around to the family Reputation, it dont matter Fuck a reputation, it dont matter I just want a lot of fortune, baby I just want a lot of fortune, baby I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune, baby I just wanted plenty of fortune, now I got plenty of fortune Started with one or two charges, now I ride in Rolls Royces I count a lot of hundreds, just had a fire summer A Rolex for Lil Two, big bag for Ivan My house look like a mall, Im ballin, all my whips are Forgis My neck look like I hit the jackpot from Wheel of Fortune Never knew nothin but hustle, struggle and strive, gotta get mine, gotta get mine My music sell out, sell out, I get my bag off Jewel House Monopoly money, lil dandy, I stop you with money, lil dandy My Cuban chains exclusive, all I wanna eat is Ruths Chris Fortune, so I fuck groupies, want fortunes everywhere Fuck going to Tinseltown, I got one downstairs I just want a lot of fortune, baby Yeah, yeah I just want a lot of fortune, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah I just want a lot of fortune, baby Pass it around to the family Reputation, it dont matter Fuck a reputation, it dont matter I just want a lot of fortune, baby I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune I just wanted plenty of fortune, now I got plenty of fortune He just want plenty of fortune, she just want plenty of fortune We just want plenty of fortune, we just want plenty of fortune I just want fortune, baby
Im still alive Some people die; On the 31st Of december But im lucky; Enough to see 2021 Im still alive Im here to say: Even if you hate me Im still black and alive I dont care: Haters will be haters Fans will be fans But my hater i still love them even though they hate me they can say what they want about me they can call me fucking ugly they can diss on me they can comment im ugly they can comment blowy lips but i dont care Im who i am ITS 2021, its a new fucking yеar Haters youre just jealous of mе Haters listen up: you know i still love you But why do you hate me? Maybe youre jealous Im a different person this year I changed my ways I love myself, I love who I am Thank you for giving me another year to see Its twenty twenty one, new start to life
hi hi hi hi hijo, hi hi hi hi hijo jo, hi hi hi hi hijo, hi hi hi hi hijo jo 2 months ago, i dropped my first single, called hijo fluir, now thats at ah couple hunnid views total, now i’m on hijo fluir 2, and im wit SOB crew, never catch us wearing blue, unless its GSW, niggas ain’t listen to my fluir, now im fukking on they girl, niggas say that ima jerk, but she let me inside her scurt, aye bro i gotta let you know, yo she is a hoe, she put my dick down her thort, she thought i was gonna fukk bitch you is ah thot, i cant hang wit no ops, kuz they kill too many niggas wit no cock, she ah bitch all she wanna do is take pics and on ah nigga dick like no you cant have my kids kuz you old, you my old bitch you old, stay on my old bread you mold while my new money keep me cold im back on my player shit ah bad bitch suck on my dick, niggas aint fukking wit hijomix like dababy im OFF THE RIP, pop ah pussy nigga in his lip, my niggas wit me like ah fukking ab-lib give that bitch ah shovel kuz she ah gold digga, talking bout honey musta chicken fingea, it wasn’t till my money got bigga, only reason you fukk wit me kuz i’m worth ah couple figures, aint no bitch gon ever play me for my money, playin games i’m smart you funny, hop off my dick you fukking bunny, it wasnt till you seen me wit money that you said you fukking love me, so fukk neveah, and all the playa haters, im focus on making paper, leave in my pass like sonic sega, and nely got ah ad, kuz i wont get her ah IPhone bitch is you mad, you don’t even know my real name, so how can you say you love me you fukking lame, yeah i hop yo as feel ashame, for tryna use me you not my mothafukking main, but i got ah new bitch, she thick not average, put my dick in her pussy, i took ah piss in that wet pussy hi hi hi hi hijo, hi hi hi hi hijo jo, hi hi hi hi hijo, hi hi hi hi hijo jo
Fuck with a nigga get bodied My shotgun ride shotty I love new punany Wax that ass miyagi Flow like a tsunami They dont know about me Better ask somebody Yo girl talk about me Fuck with a nigga get bodied My shotgun ride shotty I love new punany Wax that ass miyagi Flow like a tsunami They dont know about me Better ask somebody Yo girl talk about me I was Bumping Yo Gotti listing to my Dre Beats in the kitchen bagging air with a girl from down the street ass fat hair real man you know Im gonna beat she got a guy I got a girl but damn we both gonna cheat see when it comes to getting pleasure nothing ever comes between I was out here in the beach selling air as a teen WORK WORK WORK WORK it aint dumb it make you think money come and money go every time my mother blink I like lean when its pink filipinos think Im chink I just cruise right in that pussy hit her g-spot then I sink Octopussy 4 bitches 8 legs i make every hoe ink Im the type to tell a bitch that her fucking pussy stinks get your weight up shut up my air comes bulky these dudes is hungry these girls to thirsty robbing they own niggas sleeping with the homie before I fuck a ho I put that sock on like Mick Foley ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Fuck with a nigga get bodied Fuck with a nigga get bodied Fuck with a nigga get bodied Like, damn Fuck with a nigga get bodied Fuck with a nigga get bodied Fuck with a nigga get bodied Fuck with a nigga get bodied My shotgun ride shotty I love new punany Wax that ass miyagi Flow like a tsunami They dont know about me Better ask somebody Yo girl talk about me Fuck with a nigga get bodied My shotgun ride shotty I love new punany Wax that ass miyagi Flow like a tsunami They dont know about me Better ask somebody Yo girl talk about me
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Woo, woo I pull up like How you pull up, Baby? How you pull up? How you pull up? I pull up Lets go Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car With the pistol on my hip like Im a cop Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? This aint no guitar, bitch, this a Glock My Glock told me to promise you gon squeeze me You better let me go the day you need me Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin And if I aint enough, go get the chop Its safe to say I earned it Aint a nigga gave me nothin Im ready to hop out on a nigga, get to bustin Know you heard mе say, You play, you lay Dont make me push the button Full of pain, droppеd enough tears to fill up a fuckin bucket Goin for buckets, I bought a chopper I got a big drum, it hold a 100, aint goin for nothin Im ready to air it out on all these niggas, I can see em runnin Just talked to my mama She hit me on FaceTime just to check up on me and my brother Im really the baby, she know that her youngest son Was always guaranteed to get the money She know that her baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot She know what I do, she know fore I run from a nigga Ima pull it out and shoot PTSD, Im always waking up in cold sweats like I got the flu My daughter a G She saw me kill a nigga in front of her before the age of two And Ill kill another nigga too Fore I let another nigga do somethin to you Long as you know that, dont let nobody tell you different Daddy love you Lets go Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car With the pistol on my hip like Im a cop Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? This aint no guitar, bitch, this a Glock My Glock told me to promise you gon squeeze me You better let me go the day you need me Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin And if I aint enough, go get the chop Keep a Glocky when I ride in the Suburban Cause the codeine had a young nigga swervin I got the mop, watch me wash em like detergent And Im ballin, thats why its diamonds on my jersey Slide on opps side and flip the block back, yeah, yeah My junior popped him and left him lopsided, yeah, yeah We spin his block, got the rebound, Dennis Rodman You fool me one time, you cant cross me again 1200 horsepower, I get lost in the wind If he talkin on the yard, the pen dogsll take his chin Maybach SUV for my refugees Buy blocks in the hood, put money in the streets I was solo when the opps caught me at the gas station Had it on me, 30 thousand, thought it was my last day But they aint even want no smoke If I had to choose it, murder what she wrote Lets go Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car With the pistol on my hip like Im a cop Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? This aint no guitar, bitch, this a Glock My Glock told me to promise you gon squeeze me You better let me go the day you need me Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin And if I aint enough, go get the chop
Firzt on the track Facts DaBaby Uh-uh Ayy, dont forget to bring the backend Everybody know whats happenin I pull up on you, then Im backin Ayy, backend, backend, dont forget to bring the backend Everybody know whats happenin I pull up on you, then Im backin Ayy, backend, backend, backend, backend Backend, backend, backend, backend Dont forget to bring the backend Everybody know whats happenin I pull up on you, then Im backin Dont forget to bring my dough, yeah I remember what you owe, yeah Told him, Meet me at the store, yeah Probably pull up with a low, yeah We be creepin on the low, yeah I dont think these niggas know, yeah No time to talk, I gotta go, yeah And everybody say Im taxin Told em, Catch me on the backend Im pullin up, I got that pack in Hop in my car soon as I back in And I aint tryna hear no flexin Know you smellin through the plastic Lookin like you got a question My numbers lower, if you askin Somebody tell em Ayy, dont forget to bring the backend Everybody know whats happenin I pull up on you, then Im backin Ayy, backend, backend, dont forget to bring the backend Everybody know whats happenin I pull up on you, then Im backin Ayy, backend, backend, backend, backend Backend, backend, backend, backend Dont forget to bring the backend Everybody know whats happenin I pull up on you, then Im backin I turn my phone up when the pack in Count my money by my mattress Sent a trill, need my backend 23 is what Im taxin DaBaby keep the Glock in Pampers Sellin butters like Im Santa Claus Plug ask me can I handle Fifty pounds off the Metro Biggie belt like Im Santa Half our friends all he asked for Backend money what I transfer Trade in half through the airport Watchin out for the tax force Cant see no records if they ask for it Backend money got my wrist flooded Ayy, dont forget to bring the backend Everybody know whats happenin I pull up on you, then Im backin Ayy, backend, backend, dont forget to bring the backend Everybody know whats happenin I pull up on you, then Im backin Ayy, backend, backend, backend, backend Backend, backend, backend, backend Dont forget to bring the backend Everybody know whats happenin I pull up on you, then Im backin
Woo, woo I pull up like How you pull up, Baby? How you pull up? Boy, show the grammys how ya pull up? How you pull up? I pull up Lets go Brand new Lamborghini, not a cop car With the pistol on my hip like Im a cop Have you ever met a real hitta rockstar? This aint no guitar, this a Glock My Glock told me to promise you gon squeeze me You better let me go the day you need me Soon as you up me on that , get to bustin And if I aint enough, go get the chop Its safe to say I earned it, aint a gave me nothin Im ready to hop out on a , get to bustin Know you heard me say, You play, you lay, dont make me push the button Full of pain, dropped enough tears to fill up a bucket Goin for buckets, I bought a chopper I got a big drum, it hold a hundred, aint goin for nothin Im ready to air it out on all these , I can see em runnin Just talked to my mama, she hit me on FaceTime just to check up on me and my brother Im really the baby, she know that her youngest son was always guaranteed to get the money She know that her baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot She know what I do, she know fore I run from a Ima pull it out and shoot PTSD, Im always waking up in cold sweats like I got the flu My daughter a G, she saw me kill a in front of her before the age of two And Ill kill another too Fore I let another do somethin to you Long as you know that, dont let anybody tell you different Daddy love you Lets go Brand new Lamborghini, not a cop car With the pistol on my hip like Im a cop Have you ever met a real hitta rockstar? This aint no guitar, this a Glock My Glock told me to promise you gon squeeze me You better let me go the day you need me Soon as you up me on that , get to bustin And if I aint enough, go get the chop Keep a Glocky when I ride in the Suburban Cause the codeine had a young hitta swervin I got the mop, watch me wash em like detergent And Im ballin, thats why its diamonds on my Slide on opps side and flip the block back, yeah, yeah My junior popped him and left him lopsided, yeah, yeah We spin his block, got the rebound, Dennis Rodman Fool me one time, you cant cross me again Twelve hundred horsepower, I get lost in the wind If he talkin on the yard, the pen dogsll take his chin Maybach SUV for my refugees Buy blocks in the hood, put money in the streets I was solo when the opps caught me at the gas station Had it on me, thirty thousand, thought it was my last day But they aint even want no smoke If I had to choose it, murder what she wrote Lets go Brand new Lamborghini, not a cop car With the pistol on my hip like Im a cop Have you ever met a real hitta rockstar? This aint no guitar, this a Glock My Glock told me to promise you gon squeeze me You better let me go the day you need me Soon as you up me on that , get to bustin And if I aint enough, go get the chop
Now thats Platinum Plus Baby, DaBaby, DaBaby Ima tell you one time, my nigga Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Dont get too close, bitch back off me Neck crazy, moonwalking Black African on my wrist AR-15 cookin a brick All of my niggas, they wit the shit Judgin my jeweler, I need it like Rick Stay on the low, fan take a pic Play wit your life, my nigga dont miss Ice, ice just like a freezer Old school, inside like a creature Trap in the cut, Nas wit a ether Jay with that rock, Glock wit a 30 Boss just came, caught it Bando lit, ballin 28 crawlin Junkie, early mornin Everything foreign, bitch, you better back up off Just caught a bail , call it Bill Cosby Niggas beat 12 , I could see it comin Red bottoms on my feet came from London Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Better back up off DaBaby You crowding my personal space Hater, watch out for your lady Fore I put that bitch on a plate I only fuck wit the money bags Im eatin lobster and steak Im not Rich Homie or Thugger But P get the fuck out my face, hey You in my face like a groupie, I hit wit my niggas we makin a movie You she cant take it, she choosin, the club goin up and it aint even Tuesday Baby, DaBaby, DaBaby, my outfit is crazy, you know what it cost me You probably had too much liquor , come get your nigga, please back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me Bitch, you better back up off me
Pull up in the foreign so cool Left wrist lookin so ooh Cameras out wanna shoot movies Bad, bad baby girl you a groupie I got my 30 you know never lacking Run up on me then its crackin I get the money I bag it You say you got money lil homie what happened? Pull up in the foreign so cool Left wrist lookin so ooh Cameras out wanna shoot movies Bad, bad baby girl you a groupie I got my 30 you know never lacking Run up on me then its crackin I get the money I bag it You say you got money lil homie what happened? Dexter You told me you got the money you lied I fucked her off hеnny I killed her She tirеd, she impatient She pulled out my dick and she ride I still got on my shooter lil bitch he a fool huh No attachments, Im smashin I fly out of town and go pick up a new one Im stopping in front of your crib You can get out right here like a school bus I was fucking yo bitch way before the internet knew us God is great, get paid for shows, who woulda knew Shit I knew And you better be yourself Cause you cant do what I do Got a bitch that bald like Erykah Badu Damn you put em up you told them nigga not to try you I told my bitch to never meet another nigga like me And if you go I hope I never meet a bitch thats like you Like a uber Pull up in the foreign so cool Left wrist lookin so ooh Cameras out wanna shoot movies Bad, bad baby girl you a groupie I got my 30 you know never lacking Run up on me then its crackin I get the money I bag it You say you got money lil homie what happened? Pull up in the foreign so cool Left wrist lookin so ooh Cameras out wanna shoot movies Bad, bad baby girl you a groupie I got my 30 you know never lacking Run up on me then its crackin I get the money I bag it You say you got money lil homie what happened? Dexter
Dont ever stop if you wanna be on top, yeah Lil waist, fat-fat, baby, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Diamonds dancing on your neck, betta tap in Tap, tap, tap in Gettin money, get rich, baby, tap in Tap, tap, tap in M-O-B, Icy Gang, betta tap in Tap, tap, tap in Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap She want a that rap She want him to give up the sack I like them ghetto- bougie The ones that wear the sundress Cause she got a big ol booty in it Hold on, I aint done yet I like to her til she tap out Gon tell your to tap in Lil baddie from Cali Throw up Westsidе like Mack 10 Yeah, I know thеy call you Baby Yeah, I know you think you lit But you wanna ? You gotta pay me Told her, Uh-uh, must be crazy I dont want none if she basic This rich- Get lucky if she taste it Pretty skin, pretty feet, and she kinda thick Like to talk her while she bouncing on the... Do it on the , girl, she look me in my eyes When she do it, she a big girl , I might have to tap in I love that she a freak, the type to pull it out And eat it in the driveway while I back in With that... Lil waist, fat-fat, baby, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Diamonds dancing on your neck, betta tap in Tap, tap, tap in Gettin money, get rich, baby, tap in Tap, tap, tap in M-O-B, Icy Gang, betta tap in Tap, tap, tap in Flex so hard, man, I should be rocking Tapout But Im Tom Ford-down, Im a standout Grab a mag, tap it in, Im finna clap out .300 blackout, blow your back out Aint never seen XP in they life One-five gone, spend it all on the ride Only fit two, but they all got inside Damn, I bit the curb, I got smoke in my eye Hit that gas, dont tease me Get my money fast but dont keep it Hundred thousand thrown, easy Diamonds on me dance, Chris Breezy Lil waist, fat-fat, baby, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Diamonds dancing on your neck, betta tap in Tap, tap, tap in Gettin money, get rich, baby, tap in Tap, tap, tap in M-O-B, Icy Gang, betta tap in Tap, tap, tap in Wrist on glitter , waist on thinner Ima show you how to bag a eight-figure-figure Face on zaddy , pockets on Jigga You better get the card and make it swipe like Tinder Private villa and the fur chinchilla When he post me, all the get sicker Boy killer, I dont need fillers Never been a lame, so the real chicks feel it Daddy on the FaceTime, you could never take mine End up on the Dateline, ugh-ugh-ugh Rich with no day job, , get your wop, wop Always on the court side, uh-huh, huh B-B-Billionaire boys wanna me Im from the West Coast, they wanna go down South All these lame little rappers tryna for clout I wont let him hit but he can put it in his mouth Lil waist, fat-fat, baby, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Diamonds dancing on your neck, betta tap in Tap, tap, tap in Gettin money, get rich, baby, tap in Tap, tap, tap in M-O-B, Icy Gang, betta tap in Tap, tap, tap in I just crossed over to Top 40 I cant even say Whats poppin? now, cause it got corny Jeweler just hit me, said he got some new rocks for me When they asked me to do this verse, know I got horny I know I can count on my shorty Shell go the extra mile, over the top for me I aint at the club, Im in the house, but Im not Cory Its a Victorian, they built it with five stories Ayy, shout-out to Saweetie These boys working with the LMPD Back in seventh grade, I was selling CDs I can tell they want for me to help them be me, okay Okay, tap, tap, tap in Woo, buckle up, get strapped in She said my voice is attractive Baby, thats a Kentucky accent Lil waist, fat-fat, baby, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Diamonds dancing on your neck, betta tap in Tap, tap, tap in Gettin money, get rich, baby, tap in Tap, tap, tap in M-O-B, Icy Gang, betta tap in Tap, tap, tap in
Bend it over Touch your toes Poke ya back out Gang, Gang, Gang Finna Act Out Step in with the drip and make it rain Then it’s back to the trap house Chorus: Gatti800 Bend it over, touch your toes, poke ya back out Gang, Gang, Gang, finna act out Step in with the drip & make it rainnnn Then it’s back to the trap house If she keep a secret we can hang out Shooters in my section got the gang out Ever since I put her on the team she ain’t never been the sameeee I make her act out Verse 1: GATTI800 Step up on the scene and make a movie Call my brodie bob the builder with the tooly The way she walk, the way she talk I know she boujie I’m breaking all my haters hearts They wanna shoot me I ain’t tripping off of nothing Specially when I got the gang out Heard I’m with DaBaby now lil baby Trying to hang out Got her getting ratchet F%cking with no attachments Talking all facts, I never was with the capping First I get her wet Then dive up in her like a scuba Everywhere I go, I keep a bad bish and a shooter Man I used to trap trap trap On a scooter Now a youngin flex soo blessed Hallelujah, Amen Amen Amen Chorus: Gatti800 Bend it over, touch your toes, poke ya back out Gang, Gang, Gang, finna act out Step in with the drip & make it rainnnn Then it’s back to the trap house If she keep a secret we can hang out Shooters in my section got the gang out Ever since I put her on the team she ain’t never been the sameeee I make her act out Verse 2: DABABY Yeah , yeah If she can keep a secret Probably f%cking with her I never really love em let my cousin hit her They pulled up a hunnit deep I got my brother with me And we will shake ya whole clique Ain’t scared of nothing ngga I got the muscle bish Don’t make me push the button ngga I say it’s up then we on go Ain’t no discussion ngga These nggas b%tchs I’m riding round with that stick That hoe light brown and she thick And I like how she ride dck They say they like how Jon Jon flow They be liking all these hoes And I be nutting on these hoes face Then I walk them out the door It ain’t no rapper that’s f%cking with me I’d hop and whack these nggas for free And I’m hard as f%ck Like my name A.I With the braids to the back with the number 1 3 I got them begging me to freestyle Take it back like it’s 03 now When they broke up she let me f%ck I caught a bad hoe on the rebound I tell my bish to touch her toes like she stretching When we hook up she hit her knees Bish I’m a blessing...Pressure Chorus 3: Gatti800 Bend it over Touch your toes Poke ya back out Gang Gang Gang Finna Act Out! Step in with the drip & make it rainnnnnnn Then it’s back to the trap house .... Imma make her act out Imma make her act out Imma make her act out Big bags bring them racks out Imma make her act out Imma make her act out Imma make her act out Big bags bring them racks out If she keep a secret we can hang out Shooters in my section got the gang out Ever since I put her on the team she ain’t never been the sameeeeeee I make her Act Out I make her Act Out I make her Act Out I make her Act Out She ain’t never been the same I make her Act Out
Woo, woo I pull up like How you pull up, Baby? How you pull up? How you pull up? I pull up Lets go Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car With the pistol on my hip like I’m a cop Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? This aint no guitar, bitch, this a Glock My Glock told me to promise you gon squeeze me You better let me go the day you need me Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin’ And if I aint enough, go get the chop Its safe to say I earned it, aint a nigga gave me nothin Im ready to hop out on a nigga, get to bustin Know you heard me say, You play, you lay, dont make me push the button Full of pain, dropped enough tears to fill up a fuckin’ bucket Goin’ for buckets, I bought a chopper I got a big drum, it hold a hundred, aint goin’ for nothin Im ready to air it out on all these niggas, I can see em runnin’ Just talked to my mama, she hit me on FaceTime Just to check up on me and my brother Im really the baby, she know that her youngest son Was always guaranteed to get the money She know that her baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot She know what I do, she know fore I run from a nigga, Ima pull it out and shoot PTSD, Im always waking up in cold sweats like I got the flu My daughter a G, she saw me kill a nigga in front of her before the age of two And Ill kill another nigga too Fore I let another nigga do somethin to you Long as you know that, dont let nobody tell you different Daddy love you Lets go Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car With the pistol on my hip like Im a cop Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? This aint no guitar, bitch, this a Glock My Glock told me to promise you gon squeeze me You better let me go the day you need me Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin And if I aint enough, go get the chop Keep a Glocky when I ride in the Suburban Cause the codeine had a young nigga swervin I got the mop, watch me wash em like detergent And Im ballin, thats why its diamonds on my jersey Slide on opps side and flip the block back, yeah, yeah My junior popped him and left him lopsided, yeah, yeah We spin his block, got the rebound, Dennis Rodman You fool me one time, you cant cross me again Twelve hundred horsepower, I get lost in the wind If he talkin on the yard, the pen dogsll take his chin Maybach SUV for my refugees Buy blocks in the hood, put money in the streets I was solo when the opps caught me at the gas station Had it on me, thirty thousand, thought it was my last day But they aint even want no smoke If I had to choose it, murder what she wrote Lets go Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car With the pistol on my hip like Im a cop Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? This aint no guitar, bitch, this a Glock My Glock told me to promise you gon squeeze me You better let me go the day you need me Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin And if I aint enough, go get the chop
Oh, yeah, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah I aint have shit, I aint have shit Oh, yeah, oh, yeah I told her, I aint never had shit But I could always fuck a bad bitch Young nigga paper chasin since I was a jit Sellin weed in high school, that helped my mama pay the rent You know I cant chase a heart, I be too motherfuckin lit Young nigga at the trap, yeah Young nigga tryna whack somethin Backdoor shawty, ran up on the plug like Plies Took the work, a nigga couldnt get it back from me I ran up the money, now they act funny Every time I put it out, she throw that pussy back for me I was baggin bad bitches when I didnt have money Now Im fuckin Spanish-speakin bitches like Im Bad Bunny, yeah Oh, she a bad bunny I hit her sister and her friend, that was too bad for me Drop it to the floor, I wanna see you make it clap for me A nigga gettin dough, back in school, they used to laugh to me Told my mama, Im the hardest in the city and Im turnt Waitin for a nigga play with me, his ass gettin murked Put him in the dirt, like Gucci, all the bad bitches wanna flirt Im bougie, focus on my money in my view, yeah Tryna make a hundred million dollars off of music Before I was a winner, was a loser, loser Look, I told her, I aint never had shit But I could always fuck a bad bitch Young nigga paper chasin since I was a jit Sellin weed in high school, that helped my mama pay the rent You know I cant chase a heart, I be too motherfuckin lit Young nigga at the trap, yeah Young nigga tryna whack somethin Backdoor shawty, ran up on the plug like Plies Took the work, a nigga couldnt get it back from me Aint nobody fuckin with me actually I aint did a show in nine months, they say they didnt have the cash for me Five hundred thousand for a show, I started gettin so much money Had to pay somebody else to do the taxes for me Girl, do you believe me? I fuck out her brains like a demon I love how she suck on me, she my lil eater She dont spit it out cause its rich nigga semen She really wanna fuck a nigga cause my neck is freezin Ooh, my lil bitch, she get to teasin That lil bitch, she get to eatin, that lil bitch, she get to feedin I just tried to find a reason, now the start so hard What checkin? I took the pain for the scars Wrote it down and turned it into bars Mama, look how I fought, and your son so large I know they wonder why a nigga goin so hard Look, I told her, I aint never had shit But I could always fuck a bad bitch Young nigga paper chasin since I was a jit Sellin weed in high school, that helped my mama pay the rent You know I cant chase a heart, I be too motherfuckin lit Young nigga at the trap, yeah Young nigga tryna whack somethin Backdoor shawty, ran up on the plug like Plies Took the work, a nigga couldnt get it back from me Oh, yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah I aint have shit, oh, yeah, oh, yeah I aint have shit , I aint have shit I aint have shit , I aint have shit
I just want hit me ah lick uh I just want fuck on ya bitch uh I just want extended clip uh Sauce came wit the drip uh I just want cop me ah watch owh I just want scrap up the pot uh I just want count up the gwop uh I just want ah whole lot I just want me some head uh I just wont smoke no reg uh I just want me ah chain yea I just want me some money yea I just want me some pussy yea I just want me some weed I just want me some lean Money turned me to ah phen I can tell that ya hatin on me lil nigga wit the stale face uh Made cuz i done had the sauce boy i had the drip since the first grade Im from north carolina where them fuckin goons be Carolina! Catch ya slippin ill have ya ass under 6 deep uhh Montana white servin up the damn fuckin street uhh Niggas act like they tough they dont want the fuckin beef uhh I dont roll up in wraps only up in tree leafs yeaaa Catch ya slippin ill have ya ass up ta shits creek Been bout it since 92 fuck the police Didnt pretend like these fuck niggas streets chose me I was by myself wit the heat nigga you was four deep You ah pussy nigga tryna act hard keep it lowkey Now im spazzin on em thats ah two three Michael jordan choppa six feet Chain on me nigga thats ah cuban link Purple in my stomach whole pint of lean Beatin up the pussy muhammad ali Who the fuck is you you dont know me Grills in my mouth cost ah half ah g Fuck ah nigga bitch stole ya fuckin beat I just want hit me ah lick uh I just want fuck on ya bitch uh I just want extended clip uh Sauce came wit the drip uh I just want cop me ah watch owh I just want scrap up the pot uh I just want count up the gwop uh I just want ah whole lot I just want me some head uh I just wont smoke no reg uh I just want me ah chain yea I just want me some money yea I just want me some pussy yea I just want me some weed I just want me some lean Money turned me to ah phen. Dont think i wont hop outta there wit the 30 I take ya work from you because you dont deserve it I be fuckin they bitches on purpose Whole lotta money on me an its dirty If the police behind me im swering Im still on probation that shit make me nervous I gotta outta town play on the way im just contenplating Ima rob em an serve em I met her monday but i fucked on thursday I had ta rush her tell her babygirl hurry My bitches poppin yea they pretty an curvey These niggas watchin but i aint never worried Bouji nigga bitches callin me cocky I dont do gossip bitch im switchin the topic Any mini moe yea ah nigga got options We in the rental car she likin me sloppy Slidin thru new bern wit my nigga dreel lets keep it real You dont know nothin bout ballin you niggas just talkin dont know how it feel I just want hit me ah lick im all over the radio still in the field Me an my dogs gotta eat we took ya work cuz you wouldnt cut us ah deal Ice in double cup im sippin on dirty Fuck around an run it up ah young nigga workin Doing numbers Like im wearing ah jersey Dirty 30 In my Glock thats ah curry Bad bitches On my dick gettin worsem Mad niggas On my head yea they lerkin I hear a whole lotta talk on the internet i dont hear nothing when im out in person. I just want hit me ah lick uh I just want fuck on ya bitch uh I just want extended clip uh Sauce came wit the drip uh I just want cop me ah watch owh I just want scrap up the pot uh I just want count up the gwop uh I just want ah whole lot I just want me some head uh I just wont smoke no reg uh I just want me ah chain yea I just want me some money yea I just want me some pussy yea I just want me some weed I just want me some lean Money Turned Me To A Phen
Hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up Hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up Yeah Life good, talkin sweeter than Sadie Comment section never judges my baby Support the font, but got that head, I was lazy Super brain, man, I swear that ho crazy Nasty bitch, she like the chicken and gravy Killin niggas, I can see why they hate me Movin weight like we was still in the 80s My life a movie, know you rich and can pay me Life good, talkin sweeter than Sadie Comment section never judges my baby Support the font, but got that head, I was lazy Super brain, man, I swear that ho crazy Nasty bitch, she like the chicken and gravy Killin niggas, I can see why they hate me Movin weight like we was still in the 80s My life a movie, know you rich and can pay me Who this nigga? what they start to wonder Gettin off the cops like a desert runner No cap in my raps, see, Im not a fraud You losing your life if you try to run up Put you on gang, teach you how to come up Put your pack in your hand to get to my runner To kill you, too bad, you would be a stunner Keep callin my phone, yeah, she got my number From my head to my knees, you want me to humble Want the pipe shit, Im meeting at the plumbers Thought a nigga was green, but his bitch is dumber Got the neck and Im leavin, want nothin from her Then its back to the trap, back to doin numbers See, I rap and I trap, Im just being honest Never fold under pressure, Im too one hundred When I say Im the best, Im just being modest Lettin my work be the recipe This Hennessy might be the death of me Shorty say she wanna roll with a boss Love my swag, she say I drip when I walk Give me brain, she expressin her thoughts Got a man, she aint tryna get caught Bust it over, baby, like it, lets talk Send her home, she can barely walk Life good, talkin sweeter than Sadie Comment section never judges my baby Support the font, but got that head, I was lazy Super brain, man, I swear that ho crazy Nasty bitch, she like the chicken and gravy Killin niggas, I can see why they hate me Movin weight like we was still in the 80s My life a movie, know you rich and can pay me Life good, talkin sweeter than Sadie Comment section never judges my baby Support the font, but got that head, I was lazy Super brain, man, I swear that ho crazy Nasty bitch, she like the chicken and gravy Killin niggas, I can see why they hate me Movin weight like we was still in the 80s My life a movie, know you rich and can pay me My life is a movie, lets shoot it And they know Im not lookin for love Rather fuck a cutie with a booty Take me a bitch through the drive-thru Wont even get a Ruby Tuesday I make a bitch get 4 for 4 Pull up at the window smokin dope I just burnt a nigga at the store Thought I told you this aint what I wanted I cant let you slide, bitch, you gone Hope you know if you try me, its on I cant give you no shout on my song Send them hits and then ride to your home She dont fuck with you cause you weak But she stay on my line cause Im strong, nigga Life good, talkin sweeter than Sadie Comment section never judges my baby Support the font, but got that head, I was lazy Super brain, man, I swear that ho crazy Nasty bitch, she like the chicken and gravy Killin niggas, I can see why they hate me Movin weight like we was still in the 80s My life a movie, know you rich and can pay me Life good, talkin sweeter than Sadie Comment section never judges my baby Support the font, but got that head, I was lazy Super brain, man, I swear that ho crazy Nasty bitch, she like the chicken and gravy Killin niggas, I can see why they hate me Movin weight like we was still in the 80s My life a movie, know you rich and can pay me
You know everybody been waiting on that Baby, man I mean, its like ever since Baby on Baby dropped, man, like, you know Aint nobody drop shit Lets go, hah I needed some shit with some bop in it I flew past the whip with that blunt in my mouth Watch the swervin, that whip had a cop in it My bitch got good pussy, fly her cross the country I finish the show and I hop in it I got me a milli, I did it legit-ly Im still with the shits, Im a hot nigga Oh, you asking for pictures with niggas? Whats your name? Get the fuck out the spot, nigga Tryna figure which deal Ima take I woke up, couple mil on my plate Im investing in real and estate I just went gave my mama a hundred Probably wont hear me open my mouth less you hearin me talkin bout finding some money As soon as I found it, I flipped that Im a little bit different, they get it Know Im stiff on a bitch and she dig it Tryna find out why Baby aint all in her mentions No, she aint get no DM from me This rich nigga dick, it aint free She be throwin that ass, yeah, she good at it Turn around when we fuck, make her look at it I needed some shit with some bop in it I flew past the whip with that blunt in my mouth Watch the swervin, that whip had a cop in it My bitch got good pussy, fly her cross the country I finish the show and I hop in it I got me a milli, I did it legit-ly Im still with the shits, Im a hot nigga Im unorthodox than a motherfucker Ayy, when you gon switch the flow? I thought youd never ask Niggas aint fuckin with me And aint bout what the fuck they be rappin bout with they lil scary ass But to each his own, nigga If you like it, I love it, no biggie That boy say he get money, oh, really? How much they just cut you a check for? A milli Im going back to Cali like Biggie Bout to go get a pound just to smoke They told me to come work on my album Im tryna go find out the price on a boat My lil bitch act like Megan Thee Stallion She ghetto and nasty, she drivin the boat All this shit that they makin be boring Play me something to bop while I ride with the pole Here you go I needed some shit with some bop in it I flew past the whip with that blunt in my mouth Watch the swervin, that whip had a cop in it My bitch got good pussy, fly her cross the country I finish the show and I hop in it I got me a milli, I did it legit-ly Im still with the shits, Im a hot nigga Like, this shit feel like, you know The sophisticated ratchet hoes, you know The ones that go to work by day, then, you know Dance in the mirror by night Your energy is triple six and mine is blessed Thank God I put them crosses on before we met, yeah No time we takin off today, my type of stress I send them boys by best surprise, they gon collect it Aint seen your ass in bout two weeks, but how you doin? But this Bugatti cost me three, I ten-to-two it Ooh, Jack, you a asshole, yeah If its beef, its pedigree, my dawgs gon chew it Takin blues right after blues is how she blew it Ate the whole bag fore it got to me, she runnin through it Keep talkin wreck when we be crashin, have insurances Talkin money when Im on the Peloton for the endurance I like IQ, if she cute, so she special And I like the way she bounce it, instrumental I cant fall in love, its fuckin up my mental I cant fuck with bitch niggas on the menstrual Too good, 2:00 a.m., need the fade I like you at 4:00 a.m and it aint safe And she with it, with the blicky when its late She roll me one, I dick her down, she tie my braids up She go out, I go in, its okay She keep powder on her nose, its not no makeup Bandana silky, on the braces inside her later She need a light, she need a taste-ta-ta-ta-taste I needed some shit with some bop in it I flew past the whip with that blunt in my mouth Watch the swervin, that whip had a cop in it My bitch got good pussy, fly her cross the country I finish the show and I hop in it I got me a milli, I did it legit-ly Im still with the shits, Im a hot nigga Oh, you asking for pictures with niggas? Whats your name? Get the fuck out the spot, nigga Tryna figure which deal Ima take I woke up, couple mil on my plate
I eat cum
We fucked up, fucked up We fucked up, fucked up We fucked up, fucked up Yah We up, We feel good Thats when I found out, that this was fire, we lit We fire, I got friends I got enemies And Im sippin wock, pick that like a I do what I want lock Wow And I feel good But what you know bout that We gettin cash, like at the booth How, wow Damn, Im good Enemies, Friends You know that you dead I do what I want Fucked up Fucked up Hahahahah Damn I feel bad, get that? You know We fucked up, fucked up We fucked up, fucked up We fucked up, fucked up Yah Close to my enemies I need better energy When I told you fuck you, you thought I was playin, huh? But I meant the shit literally She want to vibe but I told her fuck that She looking at me like she surprised Theyre packin the post and Im home alone When the box hit the door, they go for 35 I try to put on for my partners, they turn into enemies right before a nigga eye You reach for a shake, Ima hold out a fist Giving a nigga a quarter pound without the fries I just went double platinum with no features Just to show a nigga I dont really need him Pass a man a plate and he can make it shake Its guaranteed hell fold and bite the hand that feed him And I know you think that I aint see it And I know you bitch aint got a car Dont make me go and buy a bitch a lil Prius Fuck on the camera, we can call it even Friends are like the autumn, every year they leavin And Ima rake em in a pile, throw em in a bag Tie them bitches up and leave em Cause most of these niggas are deceiving And I
Za dużą chmurą Słońce, Tsunami, Myślami błądzę poza ramami Siadam na kwiatku, dusza ma zwiędła Pogoń w emocjach, zabijam węża Blask twego serca zaburzył fałsz Bóg nas stworzył, to nie twój czas Myślałem nad tym, coś rzuca mną Samotność boli, trwoga wyzwoli Ile? Na ciebie czekać mam Miłości Co ważne staje się mniej ważne I ile? Twych słów, tych gorzkich słów dostanę? Poczekaj, daj mi chociaż kwartę Doszedł mój wniosek do twej zawiści O formie małej, brak słów mnie niszczy Gdybyś zawrócił czasem do domu Byłoby łatwiej mi nie utonąć Skończyłem z życiem, zadarłem z prawem Ty mnie zniszczyłeś, chociaż nie chciałeś To już jest koniec tego starania Szkoda bo czasem chciałbym pogadać
Pooh, you a fool for this one Ha Oh Lord, Jetson made another one Hah Pack in the mail, its gone She like how I smell, cologne I just signed a deal, I’m on Yeah, yeah I go where I want, Im good Play if you want, lets do it I’m a young CEO, Suge Yeah, yeah The first n- play, Ima body a n- I just checked my balance Ill probably pull up to your hood You know that your girl told you that n- crazy Dont think that she lied to you, hitta Get caught with your h- when Im poppin em both Now they high just like Bobby and Whitney Say Im the goat, act like I don’t know But f- it, I’m obviously winnin Don’t make me go hit the bank and take out a hundred To show you our pockеts are different Im out with your chick and I only want knowlеdge She got a lil mileage, Im chillin’ You disrespect me All in front of your partners and children Im the type to let a hitta think that Im broke Until I pop out with a million Take 20K and put that on your head And make one of your partners come kill you Say he in with me then he gotta grow up Cause this hitta gotta be kiddin This , it cant fit in my pocket I got it, like I hit the lottery Opp, Ill slap the parts of a killer No talkin, I dont like to argue Aint gon be no more laughin You see me whip out cause Im gon be done shot me a hitta I dont follow no es on IG But all of your es, they follow a And that lil hitta aint gon shoot with that gun He just pull it out in his pictures Hah Pack in the mail, its gone She like how I smell, cologne I just signed a deal, Im on Yeah, yeah I go where I want, Im good Play if you want, lets do it Im a young CEO, Suge Yeah, yeah Hah Pack in the mail, its gone She like how I smell, cologne I just signed a deal, Im on Yeah, yeah I go where I want Im good Play if you want, lets do it Im a young CEO, Suge Yeah, yeah Talkin my , Ima pop that Got like thirty-two thousand in one of my pockets The other one, thats where the Glock at All you know is that I rap so fast Man, tell all these little s Stop that! Been done burnt me a in front of the store Where your mammy and grandmama shop at Hopped out on a whole other wave from these Lets see one of you little s top that I will turn a into a convertible Push me a lil top back Her boyfriend be hatin and callin her groupie Just cause she like all my music Shell send me a text and then delete the message He tryna find out, its confusin I dont know what these hittas is thinkin about Use the brain in your head fore you lose it Ill pull up after school Tell your bro Im a motherin tutor Member I used to cheat off a pretty test All the teachers, they thought I was stupid Was expectin the box to pull up on a truck Man, this pulled up on a scooter Hah Pack in the mail, its gone She like how I smell, cologne I just signed a deal, Im on Yeah, yeah I go where I want, Im good Play if you want, lets do it Im a young CEO, Suge Yeah, yeah Hah Pack in the mail, its gone She like how I smell, cologne I just signed a deal, Im on Yeah, yeah I go where I want Im good Play if you want, lets do it Im a young CEO, Suge Yeah, yeah
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Baby Jesus Hook me up, 4 Im ten steps ahead of these niggas for a reason Built for this shit, look I set the trend, why these niggas copy? Aint hard to tell when they pay attention I set the tone, now I got em watchin Askin, they gon say I saved the city Im in the lead for a reason, Im in the lead for a reason Im in the lead for a reason, Im in the lead for a reason Been had it in me, they brought it out me Never forget how thеy used to doubt me Why they wanna mug еvery time I see em? I fucked his bitch, so lets call it even Im in the lead for a reason, Im in the lead for a reason Im in the lead for a reason, Im in the lead for a reason They tell me this shit happened overnight You dont know how long Ive sacrificed Ive done took close to a hundred losses Feel like everybody tryna cross me Cant even lie, made some bad decisions They smile in your face, but got bad intentions They steal off of hoes and get my attention Before the fame, I had the baddest women My hustle got fuck niggas changin on me Guess they dont see Im focused Came up, now they want a name off of me I play dumb, but I notice Same niggas was hatin before they knew me All in my face like a fuckin groupie Shout-out to everyone that bump my music Yall got these niggas sayin fuck my music I am who I am, I wont lie to kid you I couldnt change if I wanted to When I committed, fucked with several women I do whatever I wanna do Aint worry bout what niggas think about me I dont give a fuck what you heard Not talkin bout Baby Jesus, you mustve not heard the word I set the trend, why these niggas copy? Aint hard to tell when they pay attention I set the tone, now I got em watchin Askin, they gon say I saved the city Im in the lead for a reason, Im in the lead for a reason Im in the lead for a reason, Im in the lead for a reason Been had it in me, they brought it out me Never forget how they used to doubt me Why they wanna mug every time I see em? I fucked his bitch, so lets call it even Im in the lead for a reason, Im in the lead for a reason Im in the lead for a reason, Im in the lead for a reason Keep muggin me and Im slappin you, nigga Have you some backup, lil nigga You come at me, have to act up, lil nigga Im in the lead and Im mappin you, nigga Valet my whip, put my lag up, lil nigga Fuckin your bitch cause I had to, lil nigga Got them new rounds in the MAC with my nigga With bitches on me and thats factual, nigga My bitch double cuppin the Actavis, nigga Flip packs out to kids on the mattress, nigga Thats why Im livin extravagant, nigga Bitch, we the realer, my niggas is killers City is out with the world in my palm Jesus is hittin, so stop callin him Jon G up in that and you know its all done My choppa start choppin, it take off your arm, oh, yeah Niggas gon make me lose it My cartel just bought him a boosie And he just itchin to use it Im in a league of my own Still makin plays off my phone I really got rich on my own They broke and they need up a loan, nigga I set the trend, why these niggas copy? Aint hard to tell when they pay attention I set the tone, now I got em watchin Askin, they gon say I saved the city Im in the lead for a reason, Im in the lead for a reason Im in the lead for a reason, Im in the lead for a reason Been had it in me, they brought it out me Never forget how they used to doubt me Why they wanna mug every time I see em? I fucked his bitch, so lets call it even Im in the lead for a reason, Im in the lead for a reason Im in the lead for a reason, Im in the lead for a reason Hook me up,
Lets Go x
The same nigga that took my bitch, I cant believe he did it The same mouth they hating with they kiss his bitch with And thats the same set of lips they sucked my dick with Niggas crying on the internet having bitch fits And I just sold six pounds at the QuikTrip Every time I get some show money, I thank God, nigga Cause all I ever did was sell weed and rob niggas And I aint doing shit for free, I gotta charge niggas Hope when those haters hatin, they dont got they broad with em Yeah, I see you hatin, ignore, go fuck their bitch in my Jordans Give my baby mama the phone and be like, Baby, record it And you rappin ass niggas, Ima give you a warning When you see me, it aint no talkin, Im just uppin the .40 All you talking ass niggas gon talk, nigga Cause I dont talk to lil niggas, Im a boss nigga This lifestyle that Im living, yeah, it cost, nigga We robbin all the rappers if I take a loss, nigga These niggas pillow talking bout me, never did shit I got a diaper on, nigga, and Im still lit What they gon do about me, Im too much to deal with Who you know that could put a pamper on and talk some real shit? And if a girl want it, I could give her some real dick You round talkin crazy bout a nigga and it still hit Pulled it out, put it on her face, I nutted real quick And every time she come around she act like she aint did shit
They gon tell you I went They gon tell you I went They gon tell you I went Pop star  What they gon tell you?  They prolly tell you I went pop Until a nigga play with me and he get popped Im on front row at BET without my Glock Im ready to beat a nigga up like Im The Rock And she ready to sweep a nigga up because he hot She ready to eat a nigga up until he lock She hit the brakes and speed it up like she a car Now she got her hands behind her head like Im a cop I told her Fuck the police, yeah She right beside me and she sendin nudes You fuck my bitch? Thats cool, Im fuckin niggas bitches, too If you try my shoes, they aint gon fit, man, you wear different shoes Had to dumb it down for them to bite, now its time to switch the groove I pull up smooth wit my lil bae, but I coulda came wit your boo If you wit the shit like Im wit the shit, when they play they gon make the news I was in your sis on Sunday at your grandma place, she cool And if she raised you, I dont want her plate, no, I aint even take her food Baby bougie, he be turnin down all kinda hoes He took my bitch in Nike, Im rockin designer clothes I told her Sorry, Im not fuckin, baby Im not a ho Had bitches knockin at my door like they was Dominos They gon say I went pop Until a nigga play with me and he get popped Im on front row at BET without my Glock Im ready to beat a nigga up like Im The Rock And she ready to sweep a nigga up because he hot She ready to eat a nigga up until he lock She hit the brakes and speed it up like she a car Now she got her hands behind her head like Im a cop I told her Fuck the police, yeah Takin a trip to Mexico, Im comin right back in town I sell a lotta perico, been tryna slow it down Takin a four, I put a two on that and then I make it bounce I took a thirty-six to a hundred and eight and weigh up every ounce Im a plug, workin a drug hub out in H-town Hey, what up? You my lil love bug, you with Gates now Penetrate while I grip her waist, push her face down Concentrate , this that bass, makin great sounds Got a graveyard up under my belt, more murders than New Mexico Thirty round extension, mini Glizzy and Im servin coke Im up in rank in the cartel, I got control in this bitch And still, Ill book you for a show and get you showed in this bitch Swear you want a don dada, bitch, we Puerto Rico gangland A hundred bricks aint nuttin, I pushed a button and make the plane land Show some of you niggas how to grind up out the hole Then I tied ya in with migo then I got you, he just told Yeah, he just told you how to pop Until a nigga play with me and he get popped Im on front row at BET without my Glock Im ready to beat a nigga up like Im The Rock And she ready to sweep a nigga up because he hot She ready to eat a nigga up until he lock She hit the brakes and speed it up like she a car Now she got her hands behind her head like Im a cop I told her Fuck the police, yeah
I went to Brazil Its a lonely place Where the trees are trees And the vase are vase There was a bag of chips Sitting on the plate And I knew That I had to stuff my face Why are there so many boxes? Could have spent them all on crafting Tables Why are there no fishing rods Minecraft Brazil Chips Australia Is just Austria With a few more letters And its hot Australia Is just Austria Except for the fact Ooh Ooh This is the bridge I cant be stuffed to make the second chorus So now Im Freestyling using the same chorus and chords all over again This is a repeat - repeat - repeat - repeat - repeat - repeat - repeat - repeat - repeat And why are there so many boxes? Could have spent them all on crafting Tables Why are there no fishing rods Minecraft Brazil Chips Australia Society Political consumer The end
I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh When I pull up, have the money ready My pockets stuffed with cheese and lettace These niggas sick, yeah they jealous Glock 40 turn his brains to speghetti I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh When I pull up, have the money ready My pockets stuffed with cheese and lettace These niggas sick, yeah they jealous Glock 40 turn his brains to speghetti On the block we be thuggin See an opp, and Im clutchin If it aint bout the money Then it aint bout nothing I had to get me a sack I had to get me a bag Sleeping on my mama couch Yeah I was down bad Now my pockets full of smurfs Try me, get put in this Earth Try me, get put in a herse My niggas got this shit out the dirt They gave my nigga 5 summers So I gotta ball 5 summers Rest in peace my brother Ray Gunna Quick to put a nigga under Tuesday Hit the same bitches my niggas going You know Im cooler than Lost my re-up in the card game Free my nigga out the chain gang Young nigga stay focused You gotta maintain Im rolling up purp Im poppin the perks My nigga, my nigga from the dirt My hita, my hitta get you murked She like the way that I ball Now Im all in her jaw Took her to the crib, made her take it off, call it cause she set it off Set it off I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh When I pull up, have the money ready My pockets stuffed with cheese and lettace These niggas sick, yeah they jealous Glock 40 turn his brains to speghetti I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh When I pull up, have the money ready My pockets stuffed with cheese and lettace These niggas sick, yeah they jealous Glock 40 turn his brains to speghetti I got a fetesh for money Rubber band, bag it up These niggas scared of the money Doing numbers, add it up Im tryna eat, a nigga hungry I aint go to chearch for Sunday Cause I was tryna get some money I need to my knees Asking lord forgive me please I rob a nigga, shot a nigga, everybody round me riding nigga Your defenition of a realest artist from the bottom nigga Im on the every week I aint stopping till Im flying private nigga Im with your bitch, we chicken with the blue cheese We was tryna get our bands up You was looking for a new freak Fucking with a bitch who come from New Orlands I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh When I pull up, have the money ready My pockets stuffed with cheese and lettace These niggas sick, yeah they jealous Glock 40 turn his brains to speghetti I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh Yeah I got a money fetesh When I pull up, have the money ready My pockets stuffed with cheese and lettace These niggas sick, yeah they jealous Glock 40 turn his brains to speghetti
Sonic Ay lets go Ay Sonic dude ay got that gold neckless on my neck oh got that little rist on my rist like rolex rolex oh woah woah woah woah woah Hit the money on the block yo Im on the streets people come running after me people people come running after me Saying oh my god thats lil add brady Lil add brady yeah thats lil add brady Yo I keep on hitting the woah Stone cold some how im on tik tok hitting the woah They say I get famous got 1k likes 1k likes 1k likes And this is the song its the song Yo I Love sonic yo Sonic bros sonic bros sonic bros sonic bros Yeah when I hit the woah im a sonic bro Sonic bro sonic bro sonic bro Yo I flew sonic bro sonic bro XXX he was a sonic bro Lil peep He was a sonic bro Im a sonic bro All the sonic bros got have some little money Some Little money Sonic bro sonic bro Cardi b No sonic bro sonic bro Yeah 2019 Yeah yeah yeah
Intro Omkvæd: Endelig flere venner end min far Vi har drukket shots det helt blæst Holdet har i mig? 100 sider til i morgen og vi har ik læst For jeg ville hellere dø Hele CBS kunne smage på min gøb Pas på før jeg stjæler din tøs Så tætter med mine bros at de tror vi er bøsser Vers 1: Du ser mig ikke på RUC hvis holdet ikke er lige bag mig Find os i kantinen i er ocean af damer Jeg føler mig som kongen for jeg ved at jeg aldrig taber På vores hold har vi ikke plads til nogen stræbere TPB er sammen så man ved det hele går Find mig nede i baren med to piger på mine lår Tro håb og kærlighed gør at vi består Alle ved det her det bliver de bedste 3 år Omkvæd Vers 2: Tager en skive har det godt Ryger sot det let Fyrer den af vi er sultne bliver aldrig mæt’ Lad mig komme med bare er forslag Aldrig bære nag det bliver dit nederlag For hver eneste dag vi fyrer den af Giver pigerne hjemmebag værsgo og smag Du ved hvem vi er TPB de er her Det er mit hold Altid foran jer Omkvæd Vers 3: Oprigtig eller falsk det er på øjnene vi kender Kig ind i min sjæl og tag fat i mine hænder Du var her da det startede hvem ved når det ender Det er først i sidste time vi kender vores rigtige venner Bønner på bønner ja for jeg synder og synder Gud vil du tilgive mig lige nu? Jeg tænker men hvad skal jeg sige nu? Jeg ville bare ønske du ville vise du ku’ Omkvæd
Let me tell you bout a different Rio The one Im from, but not the one that you know The one you meet when you dont have no Real Baby, its my love affair, its my love affair, yeah Just found out I have another brother Same daddy, but a different mother This was something that I always wanted Baby, its a love affair, its a love affair, yeah Oh woah I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it It runs in my blood, oh I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it You already know, oh A dime, a dozen Im lucky, Im lucky, Im lucky I know, oh Its my love affair, yeah Hot girls, where Im from, we dont look like models Tan lines, big curves and the energy glows Youll be falling in love with the girl from Rio Vai malandra, gringo canta, todo mundo canta Hot girls, where Im from, we dont look like models Tan lines, big curves and the energy glows Youll be falling in love with the girl from Rio Vai malandra, gringo canta, todo mundo canta Im in love with a girl thats from Rio And Im shootin my shot like a free throw Quick two points, can you keep up with me though? I try not to talk, she in love with my lingo I went took a jet to fly out to Rio to go have some sex This gold weighin kilos all over my neck Need somebody to take em off so I can stretch I need you there with me, baby I had too much time in my schedule lately I been grindin harder like I never made it All this time invested in my elevation to the top Got all of these haters wishin I would stop In love with you, baby, wait, but maybe not Like maybe Im faithful, maybe Im a thot Im in love with a girl thats from Rio Oh wo— Honório Gurgel forever Babies havin babies like it doesnt matter Yeah the streets have raised me, Im favela Baby, its my love affair, its my love affair, yeah I just had to leave another lover Guess he couldnt handle my persona Cause Im cold like winter, hot like summer Baby, its my love affair, its my love affair, yeah Oh woah I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it It runs in my blood, oh I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it You already know, oh A dime, a dozen Im lucky, Im lucky, Im lucky I know, oh Its my love affair, yeah Hot girls, where Im from, we dont look like models Tan lines, big curves and the energy glows Youll be falling in love with the girl from Rio Vai malandra, gringo canta, todo mundo canta Hot girls, where Im from, we dont look like models Tan lines, big curves and the energy glows Youll be falling in love with the girl from Rio Vai malandra, gringo canta, todo mundo canta
{Intro: Lil D} Its a dollar Spaghetti Sauce {Verse 1: The Haxter, Lil D, Joskul, DaBaby} Im catchin Im catchin Im catchin Im catchin You know I come to yo place Those Pikachus I go chase I keep pokeballs just in case My squad and I up on here Im gonna end yo career You know you tremble with fear You lackin You lackin You lackin You lackin Im not gonna mess with you You broke my heart into two But your boy still got that Mew You know that your love was trash How did I catch em like Ash Because I didnt have a clue {Verse 2: DaBaby} Lets go Im just a lil nigga from Charlotte, the biggеst new artist They wanna see mе up the road, but my lawyer a fool with dismissin the charges You know BDB ENT, we gon pull up Infinitis, Challengers, Chargers And no, we dont gotta get money with you, bitch, we gon get money regardless Ima let you do all of the talkin Dont get me started, you know Ima stop it And I dont got a cent for a ho She bringin up money, Im changin the topic Put the billion with baby, that business Play with me, put his name on a t-shirt Tell your boyfriend to go do his research She suck my dick every day, say her knees hurt Im goin baby on baby That nigga a bitch, he think he a gangster He probably still slangin .380 Probably told you Im lit, come get you a sniff Im pure like cocaine in the 80s Pull up rockin all white like Im Gotti Put em up like a kite if he try me Got em {Bridge: The Haxter} Im catchin Im catchin Im catchin Im catchin You know I come to yo place Those Pikachus I go chase I keep pokeballs just in case My squad and I up on here Im gonna end yo career You know you tremble with fear {Verse 3: Joskul} Call me the number one champion Call us a team We Team Rocketin Soar in the sky like a Charizard You’re dead on the ground, you’re a Marowak You be like what is he doing there Im out just makin these stacks I lay down bars like they facts We just like wolves in a pack Keep it a hunnid no cap Keepin it real we dont got a ghost Try firin back Im bouta roast Me and the bros we chillin You know we killin the beat Nurse joy she up on my pokeballs Yessir Im catchin em all Give it 10 minutes Im dead Got on her face, now she red {Outro: Lil D} Did you know the name Squirtle is a combination of squirrel and turtle? For real, for real?
Daze and me rocking it That bitch and me are fucking again Look how she is sucking again Come with the Glock, it goes bang Got that maybach Count up those checks Gucci Tee wet Shooters attack Couple of racks 610 gang Guns are banging Yeah, it makes me insane You know Lil Daze been back on that lit shit She aint got ass but some pretty big tits Got no guns but just big slits AK-47, not no M6 Pull up on them opps, n 16 305, , We bust down them Glocks, n Dont sign that deal, that shit bad as fuck Lil Daze got them bitches, he has to fuck Got that maybach Count up those checks Gucci Tee wet Shooters attack Couple of racks 610 gang Guns are banging Yeah, it makes me insane
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