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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 |
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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 |
Lyrics Need Transcribing |
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 |
To be added |
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 |
Drop my nuts drop my nuts my nuts drop my nuts drop my nuts my nuts drop my shit my shit drop my shit drop my drop my shit my shit drop my shit drop drop my nuts drop my nuts drop my nuts drop nuts drop my nuts drop my nuts drop my shit nuts shit drop my shit drop my nuts LIL NIGGA drop my |
Lyrics for this song have yet to be released. Please check back once the song has been released |
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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