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Woo, woo I pull up like How you pull up, Baby? How you pull up? How you pull up? I pull up Lets go Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car With the pistol on my hip like Im a cop Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar? This aint no guitar, bitch, this a Glock My Glock told me to promise you gon squeeze me You better let me go the day you need me Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin And if I aint enough, go get the chop Its safe to say I earned it, aint a nigga gave me nothin Im ready to hop out on a nigga, get to bustin Know you heard 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 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

Back with the remix These boys all my sons like Phoenix My city and state never ever seen this Jimmy Neutron, Im a young boy genius On the futon, Ima give her that penis When this shits done, Ima fill up arenas Ooh, like Gilbert Arenas Shoot my shot, Im still with the demons, ooh I keep it thorough I got five chicks in New York, that means one in each borough Im in the pocket like Burrow When Im back home, though, they treat me like Robert De Niro Took her to Taco Bell, bought her a churro Took her home, gave her a cinnamon swirl I left it in, now I got a one-year-old Zeros on zeros on zeros Thats what my bank account balance say I got a check from the shoe company Now I do anything that New Balance say I bought her a plane ticket, out of state I got me a shorty from round the way Said, Im in town today She said she comin over and she down to stay I got a hit, she been playin that shit So when she pull up on me I know what she bout to say Whats poppin? Brand new whip, just hopped in I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton Just joshin Ima spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins SportsCenter, top ten Call up my bitch, tell her, Bring me that noggin Brain real good, she a scholar I like the thing with low mileage, good brain with no college Call me DaBaby, no toddler Im real creative and stylish, F&N in my denim I send a hit, make him spin em And I just flew back from L.A. on the jet yesterday I go back and forth like I play tennis I fuck with your ho, yeah, Im fit for it Still on the Billboard, the number one song in UK And I done got so fuckin rich, all these hoes on my dick I still dont give a fuck what you say She eat it like a Pac-Man, nigga Whoop a nigga like Im Batman, nigga I just pulled up in the Batmobile The reason I aint fuckin with these rap-ass niggas Cause they cap-ass niggas , and they raps aint real Believe me, you wanna keep your life, then take it easy Im rockin water diamonds, need a Squeegee These niggas watered down, they drinkin Fiji My whip is orange and brown like Im in Cleveland My bitch is Mello Yello like a soda These niggas tattletalers, Im a soldier Ayy, somebody tell them niggas that its over You know its Baby, nigga Whats poppin? Brand new whip, just hopped in I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton Hop out that Scat and I caught her Im out here with somebody daughter She callin me daddy, Im somebody father I gotta go gets it, I will not go kiss it Or put my lips on it like somebody water The diamond, the glacier, the card in the wallet She pulled up to fuck me but nobody caught her She told me that she wasnt feelin my music I fucked her, she told me, Its nobody harder And Im with the G-ski, I need that shit for the freeski We are not buyin no pussy you sellin on Peachtree Its so much work on my celly I had to go tell all my bitches, Email it to reach me All in my DM, Ill follow your BM She play with the croski, we used to fuck on the lowski She use to lie on my bed and go lie to your face And say Im just a broski, nigga, you knows me You aint believe it, you wanted to toast me I had extendi as long as a ruler In case you was coolin and wanna approach me Dropped the Bentayga, came back in the Cullinan She wanna fuck again, I want that tongue again Stuck it so deep that she cough up her lung again Five-star bitches, they on the run again, run again Runnin in diamonds, they illuminatin the way that I come again I just put so many pennies on the watch That I dont ever got to stunt again, nigga, lil Tory Whats poppin? Brand new whip, just hopped in I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton Just joshin Ima spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins SportsCenter, top ten Uh, whats brackin? Brand new whip, new mansion Brand new tips, new dancers Same old dick, new Magnums Same old shit, new maggots Same old throne, new dragons Same old strong, new ashes I could pass that bitch like Magic, yeah I aint cappin, Im lit, Im active, yeah Lil five in that bitch like Paxson, yeah Gonna drown in this milk like Apple Jacks I sell a bitch dreams, put tax on that Lil slime in that bitch, thats slatt for slatt Obama, Presidential Rollie, thats black on black Got ninety-nine problems and the bitch aint one Yeah, numbers dont lie, this the aftermath Yeah, whats poppin? Brand new phone, just dropped it Um, fuck it, I got options I bust down couple Apple Watches I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch and her friends on, ooh, ooh Ima bust all on the skin tone I be masked up, ask Ken Jeong, ooh, ooh Dark-haired bitches like Shego I like em blonde like me though Although Im Don Corleone I will still slide like Neo, uh Kief all around my pre-roll New Orleans, nigga, Im Creole She said, Babe, does it hurt when I deepthroat? I just better not feel your teeth, ho Whats poppin? Brand new whip, just hopped in I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton Just joshin Ima spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins SportsCenter, top ten

Yeah JT Uh, fuck nigga, I dont wanna hear it Aint talkin the bag, I cover my ears I hop in the Lamb, Im switchin the gears My bitches is ballin, make these niggas cheer Audemars Piguets with the crushed face I leave a bitch mad with the stuck face Who the fuck yall hoes playin wit anyways? City Girls make em wish like Ray J All these niggas wanna fuck JT Hellcat, this a SRT Pull up, G-Wag 63 Make a 55 suck they teeth He want a Minaj with a new body Man, you niggas cant fuck with me Cause I camе from the bottom From the fеds to the charter Broke bitches aint sayin a thing, period I tell her, Shut the fuck up, when I hit it Fucked up her hair, she just did it Im really fuckin round with his lil boo on the low What the fuck buddy said? I couldnt hear em I keep the head while I drive, almost fucked up my ride Had a hand full of hair while Im steerin She rippin off my Amiris She love to give head, she pull up on her period I thought somebody said, Thats your wifey, dawg Fuck everybody, dont like em all His bitch love me cause I fuck like a dog I got this shit on, nigga, wipe me off I hop out the backseat just like a boss I two-toned the Maybach, my seats Ronald Reagan It came with a pillow, I came from the pavement Thought somebody said I aint made it Huh? Ah, I thought a broke nigga said somethin Talkin shit but they still aint sayin nothin We gon trap this bitch out til the feds come Huh? Ah, I thought a pussy ho said somethin How it go when Im talkin, you listen Cut her off cause she spoke on the business You broke ass bitch, you aint sayin nothin When I hold up my wrist, its sayin somethin Your nigga, he know cause he payin somethin I ball on these bitches like and one Swish, bitch, Im the shit QC the clique, we rich as a bitch Yeah, ayy, Miami, Im lit, Patek on my wrist Follow the drip, my jewelry sick Pneumonia pink diamonds, got the corona Moneybagg Runtz, thats the aroma This aint no mid from Arizona Bitch, Im serious , period All that ho shit, I aint hearin it My niggas pull up with sticks, they clearin it Yeah, me and JT, we killin it, period I thought a nigga who watch what I do But he cant get his bitch back said somethin Is it true that he postin another nigga money? Prolly, I dont put that past him I thought a ho that be speakin on me But be fuckin a broke nigga said somethin Hold up, lil bitch, get a nigga thats lit Im the whole loaf, he the bread crumbs Rappers with these mixed feelings I aint fuckin wit em Like a Richard Mille, let me know what time it is Bagg, where the Runtz at? Know you got it on you Posed to be smell-proof, bustin out the vacuum seal These niggas lil boys, childish, Fisher-Price Confident, Im not cocky, so get it right She bendin over but I want some head first I dont even wanna know what the pussy like Trippin too close to fallin so Im ballin Its crazy, my opp got shot but I aint call it I come around, niggas gon put they ho up These bitches stay on my channel, yeah Mustve seen me on TV, yeah It took me six hours to count a mill exactly Im accurate with that cheese, yeah Huh? Ah, I thought a broke nigga said somethin Talkin shit but they still aint sayin nothin We gon trap this bitch out til the feds come Huh? Ah, I thought a pussy ho said somethin How it go when Im talkin, you listen Cut her off cause she spoke on the business

If you miss me And you cant find Me nowhere I done seen it all, oh my God Uh I done seen it all, oh my God, I swear Uh, uh Nothing new under the sun, nobody fucking with son I got a couple of sons, a couple of guns A couple of niggas that bust up the party and fuck up the fun She digging me and I’m cuffing her friend She ig-ing you while we fucking for fun I got her suckin her thumb, that’s my lil baby She call me daddy like grandmama baby If this Sunday dinner, my hand on her gravy I been on the craziest wave, if Im on the stage An M is my minimum wage This aint no kennel, behave Niggas is with all that barking, we send em a stray So in a way we the dogcatchers How many bullets your dawg catchin? Sawed-off, raw dog fashion Hauled off, hope God catch him, damn I woke up for some money, ayy, lil bitch Too many opps in here, tell me who you with, ayy Potato over my gun I move in silence cause niggas be clocking my funds When they should keep eye on they bitch ’cause baby girl coming with son Niggas be judging my moves, but please tell me, what have you done? My cousin might air out the party for fun Pistol grips get to squeezing Wish a nigga would like Liam Neeson I don’t even need a reason, loyalty over treason Bitch nigga, come and see me Put some respect on my name What side of my city I claim I try to stay in my lane Took my advance and put a Caprice on them thangs Im Beatties Ford ’til the wheels fall Know some niggas probably pissed off Who would thought I made it this far? Gold Mouf, bitch, fuck em all I woke up for some money, ayy, lil bitch Too many opps in here, tell me who you with I just put diamonds on all of my teeth, now they probably think I aint intelligent In the homicide unit interrogation, asking questions, you know I ain’t tell em shit Bitches call me a jock, all-American Im at the top of my class with my lettermen I remember back in college, bitches knocking on my dorm door I aint never let em in Now you know that thats cap, know I hit a few Aint no job, Im selling gas like Im Jiffy Lube I had a freak, used to fuck while her boyfriend in class I hit her from the back from like 10 to 2 No back and forth with these rappers They mention me, dissin me No talkin back, I wont mention you Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip They gon want me to snitch in my interviews Im on fire, bitch, Im lit, but Im really cool Dont acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule They dont come out after dark, bitch, I swim with the sharks You aint got enough heart, get a bigger pool Wanna fight but he bigger, I aint really trippin Reach under my shirt, grab a bigger tool I got a Glock with a dick, lets get physical They gon be hollerin out, Rip, and they missin you They got me started, I might as well finish it Im from Charlotte, you know how these niggas do Baby I woke up for some money, ayy, lil bitch Too many opps in here, tell me who you with

Real hot girl shit Yeah, Im in my bag, but Im in his too And thats why every time you see me, I got some new shoes Ah, mwah, ayy, look Lil Ju made this beat Bitch, Im a star, got these niggas wishin He say he hungry, this pussy the kitchen Yeah, thats my dawg, he gon sit down and listen Call him a trick and he dont get off, hold up Bitch, Im a star, got these niggas wishin He say he hungry, this pussy the kitchen Yeah, thats my dawg, he gon sit down and listen Call him a trick and he dont get offended He know he giving his money to Megan He know its very expensive to date me Told him go put my name on that account Because when I need money, I aint tryna, hold up He know he giving his money to Megan He know its very expensive to date me Told him go put my name on that account Because when I need money, I aint tryna wait I cant be fucked with, no Ho, you cant touch this, ayy Bitch, I do rich shit, huh My money thick thick, ayy Walk with a limp, limp, huh Im on some pimp shit, ayy He say, You all about money, yeah Im on that cash shit, huh Im in my bag, bitch, huh Im on your ass, bitch, huh Im in that new new shit You on that last year, huh Bitch, I do pimp shit, huh Ho, you on simp shit, ayy He say, You all about money, yeah Im on that cash shit, ah You know why these bitches love me? Cause Baby dont give a fuck I be fixin her weave while she suckin my dick Pull it out, then I tittyfuck I fuck her from the back and she nasty, killin her Know how I give it up I be cool on em, bitch, aint no pressure Til I met this lil freak, her name Megan This lil thing here a stallion, look how she walk Look how she talk, she sexy I like when they pretty and ghetto Type of bitch that dont even say hello And whenever we fuck, she be fuckin me back Put her in the headlock with my elbow Now she done reversed it Got up on the dick and ride the shit like a Camaro, uh I cant be fucked with, no Ho, you cant touch this, ayy Bitch, I do rich shit, huh My money thick thick, ayy Walk with a limp, limp, huh Im on some pimp shit, ayy He say, You all about money, yeah Im on that cash shit, huh Im in my bag, bitch, huh Im on your ass, bitch, huh Im in that new new shit You on that last year, huh Bitch, I do pimp shit, huh Ho, you on simp shit, ayy He say, You all about money, yeah Im on that cash shit, ah I dont be stressin bout none of these niggas When they be talkin, I dont even listen Tellin me secrets, I probably forget it But Ima tune in when he say he gon lick it He told em send me a pic cause he miss me I told him send me a stack if he really I dont be trusting these tricks cause they tricky Send him a pic of somebody else titties Im a finesser and Im a fly dresser Move to the top floor and flew in my dresser My bitches hustle, make money together Your bitches birds and they flockin together I cant decide if I want the new Louis Dapper Dan yellow, Im always in Gucci Your mama dont bring your dad to the mall Cause when he be in there she know he be choosin I cant be fucked with, no Ho, you cant touch this, ayy Bitch, I do rich shit, huh My money thick thick, ayy Walk with a limp, limp, huh Im on some pimp shit, ayy He say, You all about money, yeah Im on that cash shit, huh Im in my bag, bitch, huh Im on your ass, bitch, huh Im in that new new shit You on that last year, huh Bitch, I do pimp shit, huh Ho, you on simp shit, ayy He say, You all about money, yeah Im on that cash shit, ah

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, 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 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 make 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 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 shit, Ima pop that Got like thirty-two thousand in one of my pockets The other one, thats where the Glock at You little niggas wanna be internet gangster Man, tell all these little niggas stop that Been done burnt me a nigga in front of the store Where your mammy and grandmama shop at Hopped out on a whole other wave from these niggas Lets see one of you little niggas top that I will turn a nigga into a convertible Push me a lil nigga 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 niggas is thinkin about Use the brain in your head fore you lose it Ill pull up after school and Ill teach her some shit Tell your bro Im a motherfuckin tutor Member I used to cheat off a pretty bitch test All the teachers, they thought I was stupid Was expectin the box to pull up on a truck Man, this nigga 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

CashMoneyAP Kill em, get em, get em, oh Oh , oh Oh, oh , oh Oh , oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh What do you want? Wont tell you twice, yeah Im a thief in the night , oh I did some wrong , but Im always right Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice Im real discreet, like a thief in the night If I call you bae, you bae for the day Or a bae for the night, you not my wife She want a killer to fuck all night I wanna fuck on a thot, gimme head all night AP, big rocks, in the hood with the rillas Five K on the dinner, bring three hundred thou to the dealer I did some wrong , but Im always right Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice Im real discreet, like a thief in the night Im rich but Im ridin, Im low on exotic, Im bout to fly out and go get me some Nothin aint seen, all this money on me, hunnid racks in the bag, thats a honey bun Baby OG, I been runnin these streets, got the game from Lashawn, Im my mamas son Learned bout the triple cross when I was young and I know I aint goin so I keep a gun I flew to Paris just to buy some Dior She beggin for attention, I dont see her C.I.P. Pop, I wish that you could see us Million cash plus whenever I go re-up I got some niggas in the street, wont beat me I got the industry tryna be me I just go Ray Charles, they cant see me Im in a Rolls-Royce with a RiRi I did some wrong , but Im always right Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice Im real discreet, like a thief in the night Like a thief in the night I pull up, give her D for the night Tryna fuck in the V, its aight We cant fuck up my seats cause they white Im livin like Thriller, I only come out at the night time She dont fuck with liquor, dont like bein tipsy She dont do the Henny, just white wine Pop the cork on some new Pinot Grigio I pull up in the Porsche wit a freaky ho Park the Porsche then pull up in a Lambo I hop out, Major Payne, rockin camo Think she cute, make her fuck, let her man go Like to shoot, light you up, bitch, Im Rambo Cuban link full of rocks, its a choker Rest in peace to the Pop, make me smoke ya I did some wrong , but Im always right Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice Im real discreet, like a thief in the night

Damn near got the best head in the world on her, I be ready to hit Put her lips on my dick and she swirl on it, she be ready to spit She eatin my dick with passion, it feel like she talkin to me, she be tellin me shit Yeah, go head and spit on it, yeah Pull out my dick and she lick on it I know she with it, yeah, I know she want it, uhPaint her face like a Picasso She smokin on dick like Gelato I need a sexy lil bih like Mulatto Lick on the tip and you know that she swallow kids IG bitch, come follow this I aint tryna do no cuddling I just want face, let me bust on it Sexy lil bitch, sexy lil ho Hold on, hold on real quick See her three times a week and dont nobody know Pull that dick out and eat soon as I hit the door Two days ago I got head at the Lowes They know I be on go, I get head at the store Ooh, she a gangster, she dont even care if they look in the car, I cant tell if they know Girl, get them angles, let me get my leg out your way I got manners, Ima move your hair out the way She pull that bitch out when she see me She suck my dick, she put this song on repeat She love to top it, ooh, and she slop it Put the spit from the dick to her mouth, she a monster And I might love her if she blow bubbles And put both hands on the dick and massage it Sexy lil bitch, sexy lil ho I love the way you walk, love the way you talk Let a young nigga come play in your throat Deep stroke your throat til I make you choke Throat babies, Im tryna give em to you Throat babies, Im tryna bust all on you She suckin me up like a slushee Put me to sleep, Robitussin, the head is amazing She get protein when I give her them babies Sloppy toppy got her brand new Mercedes, uh-huh I be like, Kiss on it while we in public to show that you miss it, uh-huh The way that she take it out, spit on it, lick on it, got me addicted, yeah, yeah Ayy, dont talk back You can get a house with a mouth like that Lets switch side cause my mouth bite back And I love her fat cat, let me lick it from the back, okay She tellin me Kash, that I love you, I aint tryna hear it I just wan put it all inside your mouth Ima fuck up your head and your brain gon feel it, bitch Sexy lil bitch, sexy lil ho I love the way you walk, love the way you talk Let a young nigga come play in your throat Deep stroke your throat til I make you choke Throat babies, Im tryna give em to you Throat babies, Im tryna bust all on you Sexy lil bitch, sexy lil ho I love the way you walk, love the way you talk Let a young nigga come play in your throat Deep stroke your throat til I make you choke Throat babies, Im tryna give em to you Throat babies, Im tryna bust all on you Drop my panties, spread my legs Kiss my clit, lick my split Make me cream, stroke my purr Eat this pussy up like its yours Throat babies, Im tryna bust all on you Throat babies, let me put this pussy on you Sit your gun on the dresser And let me undress ya Cum babies , come, baby Drop his drawers, grab that log Kiss that dick, lick his balls Spit on the head , make it wet Suck that meat , take it deep Ghetto lil bitch, he love the way I talk Dick get hard every time I walk Suck him dead, bring out the white chalk Petty to you, for me, the whole vault My throat crazy, he gon keep curving you My throat crazy, straightjacket, white suit I like to be fucked like a slut Come here, zaddy, let me eat it up Look in his eyes and swallow that nut Itty-bitty nigga but the dick big Im his baby mama, we got throat kids Sexy lil bitch, sexy lil ho I love the way you walk, love the way you talk Let a young nigga come play in your throat Deep stroke your throat til I make you choke Throat babies, Im tryna give em to you Throat babies, Im tryna bust all on you

Yup, yup, yerp And then the smoke got me Hey 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

They say he likes a good time He comes alive at midnight My mama doesnt trust him Hes only here for one thing, but Yeah, a little bit older, a black leather jacket A bad reputation, insatiable habits He was onto me, one look and I couldnt breathe, yeah I said, if he kissed me, I might let it happen I swear on my life that Ive been a good girl Tonight, I dont wanna be her They say he likes a good time He comes alive at midnight My mama doesnt trust him Hes only here for one thing, but Look, Im the type to make her turn on her daddy DaBaby make her forget what she learned from her daddy I dont be tripping on lil shawty, I let her do whatever she please I dont be kissing on lil shawty, she dont be kissing on me either She came with you, then 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 Bimmer That girl know what she want, she make me take it off when she see me She say I make her wet whenever my face pop up on TV I had to say, No disrespect, gotta do it safe or you can keep it Pop star, Im fresh up out the trap and Im going Bieber She know Im a call away, she can drop a pin and Id come meet her Stand next to me, you gon end up catchin a fever Im hot I swear on my life that Ive been a good girl Tonight, I dont wanna be her They say he likes a good time He comes alive at midnight My mama doesnt trust him Hes only here for one thing, but My, my, my, my, my oh my My mama doesnt trust you, baby My, my, my, my, my oh my And my daddy doesnt know you, no My, my, my, my, my oh my My, my, my, my, my oh my They say he likes a good time He comes alive at midnight My mama doesnt trust him Hes only here for one thing, but

Wheezy outta here Yeah, rest in peace to Bankroll‚ show em how to do it Baby goin crazy‚ he been gettin straight to it I done caught so many flights I end up fuckin all the stewardesses Catch me in Atlanta‚ no security with my jewelry Found I was rich, my baby mama talkin suin me Nother bitch tellin lies on the pussy like she screwin me Catch him down bad, thats his ass‚ nigga, you or me SI diamonds on the chain, he aint foolin me We was skippin school on the train‚ duckin truancy My main partner turned into a rat, he talkin bout robbin me I pray the judge give that boy a bond so I can pop him We was in the hood, sellin bags, shootin choppers Fucked around and tried to go and lease a helicopter Baby really a problem, somebody gotta stop him And the haters watchin too hard, I think they got binoculars Every nigga with me on go, it aint no stoppin us Niggas actin like they got the bag, Im tryna stop it up Do this for the bros down the road, gotta lock it up All you gotta do is say its smoke, then were poppin up Baby got the streets on hold, he aint drop yet Ive been goin hard, its gon be hard for you to top that I make it look easy, but this shit really a process Im really a millionaire, still in the projects Baby puttin on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin Baby aint a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin classics, Baby in the hood gettin active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer Huh? Baby prolly still got them bows I tell my bitch Im faithful, but I still got the hoes Baby gettin jiggy, on stage with the Glizzy Baby CEO, he shake the game like he Diddy You would think its Mardi Gras, I got these bitches showin titties And I aint throwin beads, I pull them bitches weaves Im stallin bitches out, if Im a dog, then she a flea And when I fuck her doggystyle the only time Im on my knee I barely wanna hit her, got her beggin, Baby, please I tell a bitch to shut up, you bout to fuck my nut up The labels CEO keep beggin me to keep the gun up They know, you play with Baby, Baby beat him, cut up Private plane, Wi-Fi, on the FaceTime with Johnny I told him ice my wrist up, I like to hold my fist up How that boy DaBaby in the air not gettin his dick sucked? Why he keep the fire and throw them fours in every picture? Cause nigga... Baby puttin on for the city Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million Baby hang with four or five killers Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin Baby aint a trapper, he a rapper Baby makin classics, Baby in the hood gettin active Baby keep it real with his people Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer

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 mill 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 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 mill on my plate

Billboard Baby, Dua Lipa make em dance when it come on Everybody lookin for a dancefloor to run on 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, yеah, yeah, yeah I got you, moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night, comе on, dance with me Im levitating You, moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me Im levitating Im one of the greatest, aint no debatin on it Im still levitated, Im heavily medicated Ironic I gave em love and they end up hatin on me She told me she love me and she been waitin Been fightin hard for your love and Im runnin thin on my patience Needed someone to hug, even took it back to the basics You see what you got me out here doin? Mighta threw me off, but cant nobody stop the movement Uh-uh, lets go Left foot, right foot, levitatin Pop stars , Dua Lipa with DaBaby I had to lace my shoes for all the blessings I was chasin If I ever slip, Ill fall into a better situation So catch up, go put some cheese on it Get out and get your bread up They always leave when you fall, but you run together Weight of the world on my shoulders, I kept my head up Now, baby, stand up, cause, girl, you You want me , I want you, baby My sugarboo, Im levitating The Milky Way, were renegading Yeah, 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, 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, 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, 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, yeah I got you, moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me Im levitating

Thinkin bout my grandmama and shit I got the number one record, they acknowledged the jit They goin crazy when they play it, head bobbin and shit And Im just somewhere fucked up thinkin bout my father and shit They found him dead a couple days before I started tour Same day I flew back to the city from Miami I was out there with the family Just lookin at my daughter Thinkin to myself like, Damn, my baby look just like my daddy Same time I got the news, my shit went number one, thats fucked up That shit there was confusin, a lil bit, you know I flew in with the stick Okay, like let me know whats up before I lose it in this bitch And everybody tryna talk, I aint tryna talk, Im tryna click Im tryna send somebody wit him Somebody let me know whats happenin My last name K-I-R-K, Kirk You know how I rock behind my daddy You know I never gave a fuck about the world, just about my family How the fuck I make it to the top same day I lost the nigga that had me? How a nigga perform on BET and a year ago couldnt afford a sandwich? I had to move in with TG when I went broke movin out to Cali What you know about smilin every day for all your fans, actin like you happy? I spent a hundred thousand layin my daddy to rest, but I aint braggin I got some questions, Im a die about respect if I dont get answers My mama stood up in that chair, took it like a G when she had cancer My brother be thinkin that we dont love him and let him struggle like we aint family Like I wont give up all I got to see you happy, nigga We shocked the world, everybody know whats happenin, nigga Im still Lil Jon Jon, my song, it just went platinum, nigga We on our own time, lets go move out to Cali, nigga Put the kids in homeschool, lets go get us a mansion, nigga Lets raise our kids right, lets watch the shit we teach em, nigga Lets start a business for you so they cant say that you leechin, nigga How I know Im the chosen one, cause sometimes when I be speakin, nigga Like on this song, I aint rappin, Im preachin, nigga If I love you, then I need ya I fuck with you like Martin fuck with Gina We family like we Venus and Serena Lets go get married like we Thankgod and Kenisha Dont give a fuck about the world, just bout my people I dont care what the fuck they told you, we aint equal Niggas aint cut from the same cloth, these niggas see-through And I be too busy doin me to see what he do, nigga Yeah, verse two, that lil nigga from the other side And I do it myself, whenever I ride, you know that my brothers ride And I still got a lotta shit on my mind that I cant undecide Got me ready to slide, feelin like Doughboy when his brother died You know how I step, you know how I rep, you know about Baby, nigga You know how Im comin back for that cross if you ever play me, nigga You know how I got it up out the mud and turned it to gravy, nigga And hit the rap game like crack cocaine in the 80s, nigga Fuck you niggas talkin bout, bruh? Like.. Look Look, man Look Baby on Baby, now thats Baby on Baby God is great Big dawg, Baby He goin Baby on Baby on Baby, huh Yeah, rest in peace to my daddy Rest in peace to my grandma Lets go If I love you, then I need ya I fuck with you like Martin fuck with Gina We family like we Venus and Serena Lets go get married like we Thankgod and Kenisha Dont give a fuck about the world, just bout my people I dont care what the fuck they told you, we aint equal Niggas aint cut from the same cloth, these niggas see-through And I be too busy doin me to see what he do, nigga Uh-huh Okay, yeah Uh-huh Okay

Take what you want Take everything Take what you want Take what you want Better that I change my number so you cant explain Violence in the night, violence in the night Priors, priors, do you have any product? Well, that one time, Ill be honest Ill be honest, we all liars, let it go Ill be honest, we all liars Ill be honest, we all liars Im pulled over and I got priors Guess we goin down, guess whos goin to jail? Guess whos goin to jail tonight? Guess whos goin to jail tonight? Guess whos goin to jail tonight? God gon post my bail tonight Dont you curse at mе on text, why you try to hit the flex? I hold up, likе, What? I scroll, I scroll up like, Next Guess whos getting Xed? Like, next Guess whos getting Xed? You made a choice, thats your bad Single life aint so bad But we aint finna go there Somethings off, Ill tell you why Guess whos goin to jail tonight What a grand plan to sell you out I could scream and shout, let it out Ill be honest, we all liars Ill be honest, we all liars Im pulled over and I got priors Guess we goin down, guess whos goin to jail? Guess whos goin to jail tonight? Guess whos goin to jail tonight? Guess whos goin to jail tonight? God gon post my bail tonight Man, tell them haters open up the jail And you can tell my baby mamas get the bail money I said one thing they aint like, threw me out like they aint care for me Threw me out like Im garbage, huh? And that food that yall took off my table You know that feed my daughters, huh? But I aint really mad, cause when I look at it Im getting them snakes up out my grass and, , thats a good habit Im ready for war, lets get at em And teaming up aint gon help em Cause beating the odds too deep Just me and God, , , Im good at it Matter of fact, Im great at it, my cell phone back at it I know these people gon try to tell me how to talk Dont know what I seen or what I was taught My mama worked two or three jobs to take care of three of her kids, my uncles watched Yeah, we was raised by the crack addicts Mmm, raised by the drug dealers, killers, and the junkies Mama couldnt save us cause she had to get the— Mama couldnt save us cause she had to get the money Feel like your world falling, getting too hard to catch it, aint it? You and your girl arguin, you dont like how she actin lately Giving it everything that you can give and you dont get half the patience You was busy hustlin, the things come with your hustle They got in her head, corrupted her Yeah, thats probably what happened, aint it? Large amount of capital, invested in myself Underground, I aint even have a basement, I read the affidavit Lets see what it is with you Only thing I did to you Was always keep it real and true Guilty, guess they gon have to take me Guess whos goin to jail tonight? Guess whos goin to jail tonight? Guess whos goin to jail tonight? God gon post my bail tonight

D-D-Daytrip took it to ten Ayy, Panini, dont you be a meanie Thought you wanted me to go up Why you tryna keep me teeny? I Its a dream, he wished it on a genie I got fans finally, aint you wantin them to see me? I I thought you want this for my life, for my life Said you wanted to see me thrive, you lied Just say to me what you want from me Just say to me what you want from me Baby, lets go, uh Okay, this song right here remind me of my ex Say I be declinin all her calls and I dont respond to none of her texts I be like, Girl, hush your mouth, you know I aint got time for nothin but sex She know I injured my right hand so when I get behind I use my left She watched that Walker Texas Ranger, say I remind her of Nas X Im talkin Old Town Road, all my hoes down low They like girls and I like girls, three at a time, sometimes four And if my backend not all hundreds and aint on time, then I dont go I be like... Say to me what you want from me Just say to me what you want from me What you want? Ayy, Panini, dont you be a meanie Thought you wanted me to go up Why you tryna keep me teeny now? Now they need me, number one on streaming Oh yeah, you used to love me So what happened, whats the meaning? I I thought you want this for my life, for my life Said you wanted to see me thrive, you lied Now when its all done, I get the upper hand I need a big Benz, not another fan But I still want you as a fan Ima need to sit down, dont mean to make demands But I need you to... Say to me what you want from me Just say to me what you want from me D-D-Daytrip took it to ten

Say she want to eat sushi, I gave her enough to go shoppin Anything she want, she cashin out without no problems How you gon love a nigga that aint got love for your mama? You can die today, it aint gon save me nothin but drama Workin on a weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual Niggas swear they passed us, they doin too much Havent done my taxes, Im too turnt up Pluto Help me fight my demons off, know the usual I had put a chopper in her name and a Ruger She hang on the block where I hang like a shooter Throwed away a cougar, she didnt wanna leave Treat her like garbage, my heart was on my sleeve Shouldve chose better with your company at least Why should I have love for her if you can get it out the creep? Why should I have trust for you? You aint get it out the creek Why should I have love for you? You aint kneelin to my feet Why should I be carin when I know I cant be beat? See how the ice be glarin when I come through and retrieve Its easy to know its us if a body in the street Too turned up and the plug talk Swahili After I pay my taxes, I go Richard Mille In another tax bracket, you niggas beneath me Who causin a racket in Jamaica on the weekend? Half a ticket on vacation, I ripped up the receipt And she call me daddy cause my money long like Stevie Stay down with my son, right or wrong, FBG shit How you gon be gang? You bang if you rich, whats in your bloodline? Come in with some Talibans, everythin gettin gunned down Halloween gang in this bitch, shit gettin scary Three hundred thousand for the cheapest ring, cost a Bentley truck, Im legendary, lil bitch Hot, off the thermometer, lil bitch Hotter than fish grease, lil bitch My ring cost a big B as well as my wrist Im gettin money like this, cant tell problems exist I wake up fresh every day like Im goin to take a pic Hermes hit my main line cause they know Im lit Stuffed a hundred-fifty racks in your purse, lil bitch And when I wake up, go surf in your pussy, hit Say she wanna eat sushi, I gave her enough to go shoppin Switchin up my bitch, I leveled up and went exotic How you gon love a nigga that aint buyin a Birkin for your mama? You can die today, I swear I still wont break my promise Make love on the weekend as usual Take drugs, goin up, oh, thats usual Every time she come, big spender Every time I put my chains on, big spender Its cool, man, got red bottoms on Life is good, you know what I mean? Like Yeah, hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemar-ed the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil bitch, woo I was in the trap servin cocaine, I aint been the same since I cant entertain all that flodgin I aint been the same since they crossed me You know how they do when you poppin You know Baby cant do all that talkin I got fools tryna sue up in Boston I got dudes tryna sue down in Florida I got hoes in L.A., got a new boo from Georgia A milli, saved up to give to my daughter Over one hundred K to Drew Findling, my lawyer Six digits on cases, we beat it like Tina Baby all on the TV, thats easy I mixed mid with the gas and I bought me a Bimmer Now I pull up in Ghosts, they aint see me I know she gon fuck, I aint askin F&N like a prop, this shit plastic Fuck around and get popped just for laughin Put that boy in a box, pick a casket I go take that ho to Dior, pick a shoe Kickin shit with your whore, thats my boo You can go put hardwood on the floor with the hoop We like uppin the score, we gon shoot I never pick up when she call me Help the bitch start a business, she bossin Like to wake up to sex like its coffee Big baguettes on my neck, this shit cost me Cartier, Audemar, Audemar or the Rolex I been broke before, bet I wont go back When she walk through the door, take that iron, make her hold that They aint seen me go out like a ho yet You know these lil niggas got ho ways Make em come air it out like the old days You a throwaway, baby, its okay My boy off a pill, need an OJ Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemar-ed the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil bitch, woo I was in the trap servin cocaine, I aint been the same since Spent thirty racks on a rap bitch, couldve went and bought a brick, woah Quarter million worth of chains, ask Icebox, everybody lit, woah It aint no coppin deuces, nigga, thats your man, everybody get it, woah Made a few mil, made a few hits, fuckin everybody bitch Got somethin to lose so I stay with a shooter Got game from a G.O.A.T., I know how to maneuver She kinda cute, really somethin to do I got somethin to do, so I gave her to Pluto, huh Hundred thousand for a body, go inside the house and everybody get it, huh Got a plug on exotic, overnight em, floodin everybodys city Extra three-fifty, might buy me a Richie This shit gettin ridiculous, sip syrup wrong, get sick Spot in Toronto, just show me the real ones Give me a few months, Ill be servin the 6, woah Rolls truck, four bucks, all white guts, call it good luck, woah Neck lit, wrist lit, look, dont touch, reach, you get busted Hop out a Phantom, they think its Houdini Seven-fifty one day, I bought two Lamborghinis Hundred racks spent on a four carat diamond I didnt propose, but I bought her a ring They had my bro, had to let that boy go He had stick to the code, he aint tell em a thing, uh Ballin like we won a championship, yeah Everybody get a ring, huh Yeah, hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, woo I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemar-ed the bitch, woo Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil bitch, woo I was in the trap servin cocaine, I aint been the same since, woo Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch Hundred thousand on the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, yeah Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, huh Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch

Real hot girl shit That aint DaBaby, thats my baby Her friends and mom hate me Lay down on the bed, do the crybaby She aint gave me none of that pussy in a while She had the boy waitin, I dont mind waitin Oh, you aint gon respond to my texts? Want me keep on my diamonds, we sex? Keisha? , Jasmine? , Kiera? Megan? Lisa? Ashley? , Sierra? Sarah? She got her hands on her knees with her ass in the air, ooh, that lil bitch a player If her friends aint around to record it, she bend over, shake that lil ass in the mirror Like goddamn, what a nigga gotta do for your number? Shawty came through with that head so good, I said fuck it, I aint usin no rubber Way she make that ass bounce, think I love her Got that ass and that mouth from her mother Type to make your bae mad, you in trouble NBA playoffs that ass, its a bubble Uh-uh, uh-uh, come here, come here, uh-uh Throw that ass back, come here, come here That aint DaBaby, thats my baby Her friends and mom hate me Lay down on the bed, do the crybaby She aint gave me none of that pussy in a while She had the boy waitin, I dont mind waitin Oh, you aint gon respond to my texts? Want me keep on my diamonds, we sex? Real hot girl shit Lay on my stomach, toot it up, do the crybaby Look back, hold it open, now he annihilated Moaning like a bitch when he hit this pussy Damn, he probably wanna wear my hoodie Choke me, spank me, look at me, thank me If I give it to another nigga, hell hate me Spit, slurp, give him that work Fell too fast for me, now the nigga hurt Deeper, deeper, I need a reaper Thought I was in trouble how he tearin them cheeks up Keep me a freak, who the flavor of the week? If I make up the rules, then I dont think its cheatin Jordan, Tommy, Timothy, Daniel Might let Jonathan bring in Sarah Bitch tryna brag about taking my man Hah, I needed me a nigga off my hands Uh-uh, dont fuck me like that, fuck me like this, yeah, ayy His friends and his dad hate me I broke his lil heart, he a crybaby If I aint let him hit the pussy by now Then that nigga lame if he still waitin I aint even save your number So no, I cant reply to no text I make him cry bout the pussy, hmm Probably why my shit so wet

Used to have friends, now I got enemies Used to keep em close, now they dead to me Used to have friends, now I got enemies Enemies, yeah, its so sad They said I would never get this far, ah, ah Think that we dont see who you are, are, are? Laughin to the bank like ha, ha, ha Guess that Im just talkin too much blah, blah, blah So, where did yall go? When I was shit broke, couldnt even buy smokes Now your mama needs tickets to my stadium show She love it when she hear me on the radio, oh I know its hard to swallow your pride Sorry that you cant get over me Now youre out my life, Im so relieved, I Used to have friends, now I got enemies Used to keep em close, now they dead to me Money tend to show all they tendencies Enemies, yeah, its so sad Sometimes, every time, they let me down Sometimes, every time, they let me down Used to have friends, now I got enemies Enemies, yeah, its so sad 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 Used to have friends, now I got enemies Used to keep em close, now they dead to me Money tend to show all they tendencies Enemies, yeah, its so sad Sometimes, every time, they let me down Sometimes, every time, they let me down Used to have friends, now I got enemies Enemies, yeah, its so sad Its too late to turn this shit around Only held me down when you wanted me to drown Its too late to turn this shit around So dont try and tell me that youre happy for me now Used to have friends, now I got enemies Used to keep em close, now they dead to me Money tend to show all they tendencies Enemies, yeah, its so sad Sometimes, every time, they let me down Sometimes, every time, they let me down Used to have friends, now I got enemies Enemies, yeah, its so sad Ooh, its too late Its too late

Oh Lord, Jetson made another one Hah 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 I’m 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 watchin, my life is excitin Just Facetimed my daughter, she laughin’ and smilin’ Still got shit on my plate from November A few open cases, they pendin Fuck around, think I’m signed to Cash Money Pull up with a Drake and a sprinter Give a fuck how you think, how you feelin Could show you how to make a few million So full of myself, say Im cocky Ask the bitch if she copy, she copy I go straight through the door with my Glocky Niggas ain’t really poppin, we poppin 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 watchin, my life is excitin 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 Your bitch on my dick, she a junkie I dont got no time Every day all I do is get money They tryna tell me Im a bad influence Talkin bad bout everything I do, uh Dunk on nigga like Im Patrick Ewing I cant beat em up bet Ima shoot em Your bitch is a dog, she got rabies Im out doin shows, state-to-state chasin paper I just closed a deal for an M Now Im out in LA like a motherfuckin Laker They left when I needed em, fucked up my feelings It filled up my heart full of hatred Held it down on my own I proved everyone wrong every day God is great, its amazin 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 watchin, my life is excitin 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 Bitch That aint the baby, thats my baby

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 Fuck you in your mama house Overseas, I fly you out Is it trickin if she really love me? Lets just find it out Baby, whats up with your mouth? City girl straight from the South Back home on a presi, Im Obama, ayy, I condone the drama, ayy I tongued down Madonna, ayy, do you need pajamas? Yeah Stayin the night, girl, you promised it I hide in the cave like Osama did Im blowin a bag in the Diamond District You need me like dollars that are owed to you, yeah Money and me are the same, but I just dont fold for you, yeah Run me a body, Ill put a Range on the road for you I dont know what you were told, but I aint mad at you, 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 Fuck you in your mama house Overseas, I fly you out Is it trickin if she really love me? Lets just find it out Baby, whats up with your mouth? City girl straight from the South 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 hatin be in my DM Lockin it down, lockin it down, lockin it down, I want you I want them to know youre my baby boo We still make it lit when aint nothin to do Every time we step out, niggas look at you 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 My bitch pull up lookin like Oprah bank Take a pic with a bitch and she faint She look like a goddess, but she aint no saint My bitch bout it bout it, she need her a tank You know aint no limit on blue hundreds My bitch like a big bag of money, this new money You gon make the bitch think that you love her Hold her hand right in front you, we too public Take the lil nigga bitch, he aint do nothin Now his bitch goin Baby on Baby She want me to stay, I aint stayin And I hope that these niggas dont play, I aint playin Your bitch lookin good as Oprah bank account Im the type to take a nigga ho from him and take her out Keep the butt, Ill take the mouth 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 Fuck you in your mama house Overseas, I fly you out Is it trickin if 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

Lets go You know its Baby, nigga, hahaha Hah , ha She wanna fuck with me, but I dont got the time I just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 Go call my chauffeur, bitch, cause I dont like to drive We in Suburbans back to back and we gon fill em up with vibes Fill em with vibes , get in and ride And no, a nigga not blind But I keep the stick and Im firin I aint met a nigga in life Thats fuckin with me, say he did, then he lyin Got so many vibes stuffed in the car We can fuck them hoes six at a time I make them hoes say, That nigga so fine Girl, he got the dick you can feel in your spine Yeah, that what they say about Baby You know that them bitches dont play about Baby Baby should go run for president Look what God did, took his time with me Got a red and white ho like a peppermint Book the hotel, take the vibes in She gon fuck me and fuck on my brethren My brother nem, havin three hoes in the king size I aint finished yet , get another bitch Got her ridin dick and screamin, Yeehaw Make me proud, girl, you a cowgirl Did a handstand, Im like, Wow, girl Got me fuckin her upside-down , baow, baow Yeah, we goin dumb, say she wanna cum Im lookin like, When? She lookin like, Now Some more came in, say they want it too I tagged in my brother, bitch, Im out , I know She wanna fuck with me, but I dont got the time I just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 Go call my chauffeur, bitch, cause I dont like to drive We in Suburbans back to back and we gon fill em up with vibes She wanna fuck on me, but I dont got the time I just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 Go call my chauffeur, bitch, cause I dont like to drive We in Suburbans back to back and we gon fill em up with vibes Lets get on a jet , come give me some neck She aint pickin up , and her nigga just called, she gon send him a text I dont need no doc, bitch, you know Im a dog, better send me the vet Ever made you a million? I tell em, Riddle me that, aint offended me yet My bitch drink Bacardi, Im in this bitch feelin like Set , quarter mil on my neck One-point-two on the crib, four hundred thou on the whip, dickin down your lil bitch Im bout to go buy me a coupe Pull up, make the doors raise the roof Louis V army fatigue Hop out with a pole like a troop Baby Ray Allen from three You leave me open, I shoot We like Martin and Pam at the hotel We kickin hoes out, get the boot These hoes catchin bodies, they bout it We having new vibes in the lobby Thats wherever we go, aint no problem I just told a bitch no, she was childish Pulled up like She wanna fuck with me, but I dont got the time I just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 Go call my chauffeur, bitch, cause I dont like to drive We in Suburbans back to back and we gon fill em up with vibes

My heart so cold I think Im done with ice Said if I leave her, she gon die Well, bitch, you done with life Better not pull up with no knife Cause I bring guns to fights Say you got that sack, I got that sack But aint no ones in mine And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie I dont even like dubs in mine What I look like with all them twenties? Know them hoes like how Im coming What I look like with all this money? How I look havin all these hoes? When I crack a smile, white gold Yeah, Im talkin diamonds, froze Came from the bottom, toes Yeah, backend Baby Thats what they pay me a show Thats probably some cap in my rap By the time this shit drop, they gon pay me some more And I still can go back to the trap Send a box, pick it up, make a play at the store Feelings still hurt from when I saved that ho My heart so cold I think Im done with ice Said if I leave her, she gon die Well, bitch, you done with life Better not pull up with no knife Cause I bring guns to fights Say you got that sack, I got that sack But aint no ones in mine And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie I dont even like dubs in mine Nope Too raw, dope You know Im one of the G.O.A.T.s She let me put it in the back of her throat Walk in the bank with a M in a tote Im tryna make a deposit Let em try play with the money Shawty gon take off your noggin Long as she want it and pick it, Im buyin it I had the Rover for a year, I dont drive I get em whacked, I dont advise em to try it, yeah Im runnin shit, I aint lyin I got a backend for one twenty-five I bought a Patek for one eighty-five This shit gettin easy at this point My heart so cold I think Im done with ice Said if I leave her, she gon die Well, bitch, you done with life Better not pull up with no knife Cause I bring guns to fights Say you got that sack, I got that sack But aint no ones in mine And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie I dont even like dubs in mine Heartless, dont need a valentine I call em racks, not bands Aint no rubber band on mine I used to be down, down, down, down Waiting on taxes time Look at me now, now, now, now They pay me to flex and shine Big speaker like an eighteen inch sub Im a hundred, you a dub Lookin for me, Im booked up 50 Cent, Im in the club Diamonds on my earlobe, ice on dyke One-fifty on studs Rugrat, young nigga got it out the mud My heart so cold I think Im done with ice Said if I leave her, she gon die Well, bitch, you done with life Better not pull up with no knife Cause I bring guns to fights Say you got that sack, I got that sack But aint no ones in mine And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie I dont even like dubs in mine What I look like with all them twenties? Know them hoes like how Im coming What I look like with all this money? How I look havin all these hoes? When I crack a smile, white gold Yeah, Im talkin diamonds, froze Came from the bottom, toes

When I talk it, I live it, they feel it And I got a pretty bitch with a fat ass Put one leg in the air when I hit it The police behind me, you know that Im smashing I aint pulling over, you tripping But I aint tryna talk about police Lets talk bout bitches, lets talk bout business Lets talk bout this young nigga that came up from nothing Now he worth a motherfuckin million Used to pay for a section, now they gotta bring us the backend to come in the building I knew that I was special back when we was breaking in houses and robbin and stealin We made you put your hands in the air, put that thang in your face, run your pockets, we dippin And I aint gotta act like Im bout it, aint ask for no vouchers, Im really official Tryna look out for karma, I had good intentions, Im still asking God to forgive me I know I got these fuck niggas pissed off, Im over they bitch house, Im all on the WiFi Ima trick em and play Mr. Nice Guy When he front, I run off, nigga, bye-bye I tell her Im a motherfuckin star She can see me on TV, just turn it on Syfy You know that I got a whole lot of hoes, and they all different colors, I mix em like tie-dye We gon make your ho dance with the devil, its October 7th, shout out my boy DaDa Turn it up on a whole nother level, now they cant deny it, Im catching they eye now You might not wanna run up on me to promote your CD less you ready to die now I can lower the price on the Ps and you get em from me if you buy more than five now, bitch And Im the best motherfuckin rapper, man, you know like Th-thats just too much for em, like You know its just too much for em, First You see what Im saying, its just too much for em, man You know, its too much for em Blank Blank, you know The best motherfuckin rapper The prettiest chocolate nigga alive Next song

Its so on point, like its so musically correct, I dont wanna clash Like Im tryna just put like Thats what Im sayin SethInTheKitchen Turn up Im tryna stay up off my iPhone Told my bitch I love you, that was just a typo That bitch drive me crazy , she gon make me psycho Everything I been through , its something only I know Ayy, Im tryna stay up off my iPhone Told my bitch I love you, that was just a typo That bitch drive me crazy , she gon make me psycho Everything I been through , its something only I know Ayy, Im a legend just like Michael My bitch is ungrateful, so Im out with my side ho She gon treat me different, I should make her my ho She dont need no surgery, she dont got no lipo But she got that ass, though, told her how to throw it right She treat me like a motorcycle, ride me like a motorbike, vroom I just took off, check the speed I just made 100K off a show I just made 50K off of weed You know I like to play with your ho I choke her and pull out her weave I told her Bae, I gotta go She beggin me Stay over, please I gotta leave, boo I dont wanna mislead you I just wanna please you She looked and said Me too So I let her ride out She like how we vibe out But if you blow my phone up , Ima put you in timeout Cause Im— Im tryna stay up off my iPhone Told my bitch I love you, that was just a typo That bitch drive me crazy , she gon make me psycho Everything I been through , its something only I know Ayy, Im tryna stay up off my iPhone Told my bitch I love you, that was just a typo That bitch drive me crazy , she gon make me psycho Everything I been through , its something only I know Im bout to tell my dude I love him, then Im gonna dub him Cause to be honest I put my side nigga above him Tell him that I know that he creepin with that ho Thats why Im fuckin that nigga that I be callin my bro Middle finger, fuck a-you Who the fuck is you? This L is for you, Ima take a W Fuck on the dick, then I fuck up a check He say he want a kiss, but I give him a peck I said Call me Aretha, I want my respect When you niggas get stupid, its plenty on deck Aint about to be sittin home cryin for you Better get one in pink if you buy it in blue All these niggas is lined up eyein the coupe Because takin your spot what they dyin to do Ayo, open the door, give me my clothes Throw me the keys, cause Im taking the Rolls Get any closer, we comin to blows You get the picture, aint talkin a pose I mean, who doin it, doin it? Like we doin it, doin it? Why you ruin it, ruin it? Here we go How you aint know a Queen from a rat? She saw that cheese, now you bout to get trapped How you aint know a Queen from a rat? Ireland, you gon be doublin back Im tryna stay up off my iPhone Told my bitch I love you, that was just a typo That bitch drive me crazy, she gon make me psycho Everything I been through , its something only I know Ayy, Im tryna stay up off my iPhone Told my bitch I love you, that was just a typo That bitch drive me crazy, she gon make me psycho Everything I been through, its something only I know Aint no typo, aint no Michael Aint a psycho, fuck your iPhone Fuck your iPhone

You know I aint come to play, let’s get it Im snappin off the rip, your ho say I’m her favorite nigga You probably dont wan let your baby mama take a picture Cause Im the type of Baby thats gon fuck the babysitter I just did a show and pulled off laughin on a hatin’ nigga Them bitches aimin’ at yall fast, I’m on these rapper niggas ass I pulled that .40 out, he better have an angel with him You tryna book me for a show, you gotta pay me fore I go We feed the family, I aint got no time to play with niggas I see these niggas think they tough, you play with me, you know it’s up You think its sweet then call my bluff and Ima spank a nigga Fuck all them niggas and whoever they got hangin with em, bitch Ima die of old age whenever I die Walk down on that nigga, fuck a drive-by His bitch came in with me but she aint mine, mine Free my cousin til he free, he doin time time Im the motherfuckin best but Im not Khaled She like how I be dressin, aint no salad Cant fuck with her, she messy, thats a hazard Tell the ref to blow the whistle, that bitch traveled Fuck all that talkin, we bout action You got a son, you play with me, your son a bastard That nigga trippin, why he laughin? Nah, thats fucked up, bro, you aint have to goddamn bring the kids into it You know I aint come to play, lets get it Im snappin off the rip, your ho say Im her favorite nigga You probably dont wan let your baby mama take a picture Cause Im the type of Baby thats gon fuck the babysitter I just did a show and pulled off laughin on a hatin nigga Them bitches aimin at yall fast, Im on these rapper niggas ass I pulled that .40 out, he better have an angel with him Fuck all them niggas and whoever they got hangin with em, bitch Shawty wanna be famous, dont it? Say that she want a Patek with her name up on it You gotta fuck on an opp and get em painted, earn it Im drippin, not slippin, my socks got Gucci Gang up on em Squeeze the fire, make em back, back, back, back She got fleas, shoo fly, shes a nat, nat, nat, nat Im on lean, I get high, she on batch, I cant match I got fiends in a line, shippin the packs out the back I did the impossible I read the defense, then I had called an audible Look like a sequence, Lambo keep back to back crawlin in They said I wouldnt be shit, so fuck it, I had to go hard again 300, Sparta man Im a barbarian , Ima get my revenge Fuck on a thot and not at the spot, dont tell her what car Im in Keepin my head above the water just like a shark fin We got the narcs in , chopper Clark Kent Dont get boxed in You know I aint come to play, lets get it Im snappin off the rip, your ho say Im her favorite nigga You probably dont wan let your baby mama take a picture Cause Im the type of Baby thats gon fuck the babysitter I just did a show and pulled off laughin on a hatin nigga Them bitches aimin at yall fast, Im on these rapper niggas ass I pulled that .40 out, he better have an angel with him Fuck all them niggas and whoever they got hangin with em, bitch

Let me get it from the top now Produced by Cre8 And leave all that in, yeah, uh, uh Grah, grah 4X, 4X DaBaby, you know what the fuck goin on Yeah, uh, huh? Ayy, I pop a Perc’, it give me more stamina I hit that nat like an animal She ate that dick like a snack, D-Danimals Go get some racks what you better do Lil bro on yo’ head for a band or two I know hell handle you Lil nigga, Ill cancel you You would get left like a vegetable Ayy, look lil thot, I am not stressin you You give me yo face, I on’t want the rest of you Give me the top, I bop, got guap on my schedule We like five hundred bowls ahead of you Send the addy, we sendin’ em Stunna so cold, no medicine Put in work for this shit, I’m a veteran Ran off on the plug, he get blocked, I aint answer him I kick my shit a lot I grip a Glock, cause I keep a grip of guap She like, Stunna, you drippin It be hard for me to pick a thot He playing both sides, they get em knocked off He wont even be able pick a side We beat down yo block they like get inside .223s and my niggas slide Me and Slime on boss shit Ayy, we trappin loft to loft We got them blocks on blocks Put bread on yo top, they knock it off And nigga, you cap, knock it off Come to the trap, we got it all Bags, Ks, Glocks, and all Lil nigga, you bitch like Barbie doll Uh, me and Slime on boss shit Ay, we trappin loft to loft, hello We got them blocks on blocks Put bread on yo top, they knock it off And nigga, you cap, knock it off Come to the trap, we got it all Bags, Ks, Glocks and all Lil nigga, you bitch like Barbie doll Ayy, I pop a Perc, it give me more stamina I hit that nat like an animal She ate that dick like a snack, D-Danimals Go get some racks what you better do Lil bro on yo head for a band or two I know hell handle you Lil nigga, Ill cancel you You would get left like a vegetable Ayy, I pop a Perc, it give me more stamina I hit that nat like an animal She ate that dick like a snack, D-Danimals Go get some racks what you better do Lil bro on yo head for a band or two I know hell handle you Lil nigga, Ill cancel you You would get left like a vegetable Hold up, huh, Ima run off if its ten or mo You know me I like that cheap shit I fly out to Cali and send a bowl I was sending that shit to yo bitch house I was pickin them up and she didnt know I was dancing on stage with a big fold My shit almost went off when I hit the floor I walked in with six bitches, thats how Im living I dont fuck with that kissin, dont try to kiss me Know you not sposed to test me, I keep it pimpin Make my bitch beat her up cause she didnt listen I got this juice like Capri Sun You better be strapped, I got three of em Her face in my lap and we stuck in traffic, I aint gotta tell you what we on I dont talk around bitches, dont talk around niggas, you do what we do, you dont talk about it In the car, its just me and two other niggas Everybody in this car done shot somebody They bring me the bag and I count up the money, I walk in the party and rock the party The first nigga try me, we stop the party, huh, on God Ayy, I pop a Perc, it give me more stamina I hit that nat like an animal She ate that dick like a snack, D-Danimals Go get some racks what you better do Lil bro on yo head for a band or two I know hell handle you Lil nigga, Ill cancel you You would get left like a vegetable Ayy, I pop a Perc, it give me more stamina I hit that nat like an animal She ate that dick like a snack, D-Danimals Go get some racks what you better do Lil bro on yo head for a band or two I know hell handle you Lil nigga, Ill cancel you You would get left like a vegetable

Best motherfuckin rapper, nigga This Baby, nigga, lets go Ready to get it started, nigga Whenever you want it I was the man with the plan since a shawty Pull up to the Grammy Awards with my .40 She told me she like how Im dressin and I aint eatin no salad Stevie Wonder can see that Im havin I told her, Be patient, she waited I gave her the dick, she walked out doin the Beat Box Challenge Like yeah, get in thеre, baby You know me, hit you anywhere, baby Know she gon do whatever I say I could piss in a cup, call it lemonade, baby Let that bitch off, Im a renegade, baby Ima get outta there, I aint feelin that Nigga run up on me with a cellphone out He gon fuck around, die on the internet Fuck it, kill him on IG Live Let the whole world see the nigga die Yeah, shout-out to SpotEm, we got em Even though he a rapper, he shot him I get this big pretty-ass smile from my mama Get this motherfuckin voice from my daddy I learned how to pimp on them hoes from my uncle Let her suck on my toes cause Im nasty Like fuck it, she asked me to do it Play with me, Ima actually shoot you Most of these niggas be cap and we knew it These niggas drop shit and we laugh at they music I know how to murder these niggas with kindness Fuckin they bitch from the back, how I do it I buy a Cuban and fill it with diamonds Send my assistant to pick up some condoms Instagram model at the hotel textin me now Want me to give her the Johnson Damn, that nigga Baby on fire and it wont go out They know that lil niggas a problem Got a big .45 on decock Usin big words like Im T.I. Dont wanna get me started, nigga Turn me up, niggas gon see why Nigga, you a bitch, JoJo Siwa You let the wrong nigga get rich Both of these chains on my neck, they compete with each other They fightin and throwin a fit Know how these hoes like to argue and beef with each other She fightin now, over the dick You should already know you aint searchin DaBaby Cause that nigga like to come in with the stick I dont like to get into the mix I done got paid in full, my nigga I get them hoes like Im Mitch Even got white people all on my dick Yeah, second year, six-time Grammy-nominated Came through turnt up, everybody hated Before I had my first M, it was Billion Dollar Baby He bet the house and his self like Las Vegas You want the shit? Gotta earn it He off the leash, he dont think he can get murdered Know how to swim, so I fuck with who fuckin with me I take a bridge and I burn it Let me see if you can swim, lil nigga Shit gettin out of hand, I just parked a new Benz Hopped in a new Benz, lil nigga And Iont want new friends Yeah, yeah, they say they want that old shit back, you know I told em, dont get me started, nigga They say they want that Baby Jesus, put me in that mode You know, Im tryna enjoy this bread You know, be fancy and shit, be mainstream and shit, you know, you know? They said I went commercial, like I still wont come up off the hip and hurt you Bitch ass nigga Aight, man, its 6:55 in the mornin, man, shit

Ya dig? You gon die You gon die You gon die Yeah, uh, what that mean? Yeah, what that mean? Im outside, pop out gang with the team, bitch, uh What that mean? We all lit, thats on gang, thats on me, bitch, uh Yeah, huh, murder, murder, slatt Choppa big, it blow you back Hanging with them slatts Pussy nigga, we tote gats Nigga, you get whacked Thats on gang and thats all facts, uh We shoot .223s , well take your life Me, Im with the gang, you know we gon slide We all with them bees, all up in the hive You talk down on me, nigga, you gon die We a different kind, and we be on different time Rocking Number ine jeans, and I be so fly We from different sides, pussy, Ima up that fire Talking all that tough shit on the gang Pussy bitch, and you gon die Yeah, huh, you gon die Yeah, nigga, you gon die Huh, you gon die Yeah, uh, what that mean? Yeah, what that mean? Im outside, pop out gang with the team, bitch, uh What that mean? We all lit, thats on gang, thats on me, bitch, uh Yeah, huh, murder, murder, slatt Choppa big, it blow you back Hanging with them slatts Pussy nigga, we tote gats Nigga, you get whacked Thats on gang and thats all facts, uh Lets go, lets go Have you ever seen a nigga die? When I did, went home and smoked a blunt No, a nigga didnt cry Dont fuck with niggas on different side These niggas be switchin sides In a whip with a nigga bitch inside, finna give my dick a ride Only nigga that be talking bout gang shit be on lame shit, aint never bang shit Look at a pic right now and the pic back then Its not the same pic, Im with the same clique Im with Trippie Redd Oh, you with a bitch, he scared A lot of niggas like to play with they life The last nigga who played with my clique, he dead I had to Yeah, huh, you gon die Yeah, nigga, you gon die Huh, you gon die Yeah, uh, what that mean? Yeah, what that mean? Im outside, pop out gang with the team bitch, uh What that mean? We all lit, thats on gang, thats on me, bitch, uh Yeah, huh, murder, murder, slatt Choppa big, it blow you back Hanging with them slatts Pussy nigga, we tote gats Nigga, you get whacked Thats on gang and thats all facts, uh

Okay, lets go, nigga Wait a minute, who are you? I make it jump like, like crack in the 80s Baby, these bitch ass niggas aint crazy Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby And Ill make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it Big Glock on my hip, Im clutchin Get lost on a bitch, aint nothin She say I look good, bitch, I been doin pushups Play with Baby and Top, nigga, good luck My lil daughter two, but got six figures put up Knock his head off his neck fore he look up Ten toes in they chest for a check, bitch, I stood up I stood up on they neck for a check Now my head get em stressed, Im a vet I get 300K for a show, bitch, Im blessed Go to trippin and buckin, them hoes get down I spray it, I dont go no handles We be pullin up back to back, play, we gon handle that Ima walk in with Three and Montana Go to buckin, wont wait for to touch him He start it, you know he gon get his shit canceled Put that stick to your face, screamin out 4KTrey From the north of Baton Rouge to Atlanta Talk out his top, put them bands on him, bitch I be runnin my city, the police dont like it They know we be steppin on shit Put that blick on your brother, you feelin some way Make him hot, tell him dig up the bitch Shoot two hundred, bet one, how you livin, lil nigga? You know I be havin this shit Paranoid every day, I be feelin some way When you bring up the static and shit Switch the channel, we fixin that static Give a nigga a clip, he can have it Get to hittin so quick, they think its automatic Nigga gon try to hide in the house Get his ass to come out, hit his bitch ass in traffic Made a song in ten minutes, went platinum Know we still with the shits, send a hit, we get active Mention YB and Baby, the game in the padlock My lil bitch got that ass with no waist, pretty face A six-pack, niggas think she got ass shots I hit her from the back til we pass out I Kurt Angle that ho, put her leg in the air, ankle lock Hold that bitch til she tap out Be one deep on your street with that strap out Fuck a rapper, lets see what that rack bout Got a brand new pistol, nigga I make it jump like, like crack in the 80s Baby, these bitch ass niggas aint crazy Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby And Ill make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it Big Glock on my hip, Im clutchin Get lost on a bitch, aint nothin Mic check, one-two, check one, stretch two When it come to murder, you know how we do When I walk in this bitch, keep your hands to yourself It go down, shoot it up, spin again in a coupe When you come to my house, you see everything new You probablyll find a strap in every room I went bought me a Rollie on top of this Patek But, bitch, it aint on, Ima jump out with two Shorty say she on me, yeah We be on her ass soon as I walk in the room Nigga dont know me, yeah, we be on his ass Stalk him all through the day to the moon Street nigga, I dont never pick and choose I be totin on somethin make all them bitch niggas move Soon as we run down, we gon dirt him You know it aint certain, we never be leavin no clues, nigga Hold on, Im Lil Top, nigga, believe that I make it jump like, like crack in the 80s Baby, these bitch ass niggas aint crazy Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby And Ill make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it Big Glock on my hip, Im clutchin Get lost on a bitch, aint nothin I make it jump like Im Giannis Tryna see how it feel from behind her Know that lil bitch aint shit, dont deserve to suck dick Make that bitch give me head with a condom Wanna gamble and crap out, lets get it We put racks on his motherfuckin cap like a fitted Baby pull up 2020, hop out like its nothin That lil nigga stuntin, he shittin I get high by myself in the skybox I came out the house, two F&Ns for the day Why you bring em both out? Nigga, why not? Let em go like a pro, let em try now I cant go like a ho, Ima bond out Send my bro, up the score, let em find out Pick my boo up from school and we sign out Any ho that get rude gettin timeout, talk to em, nigga I make it jump like, like crack in the 80s Baby, these bitch ass niggas aint crazy Broke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby And Ill make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it Big Glock on my hip, Im clutchin Get lost on a bitch, aint nothin, bitch Blame it on Baby, nigga, yeah Blame it on motherfuckin Baby, nigga, blame it on Baby, nigga Blame it on Baby Yeah, lets go

How she only 21? Take that off, take that off Oh Lord, Jetson made another one Ayy How she only 21 and she a savage? My bitch so bad, she make my other bitch look average Im talkin nasty, I call her my lil bad bitch She call me daddy, but I am not her daddy How she only 21 and she a savage? My bitch so bad she make my other bitch look average Im talkin nasty, I call her my lil bad bitch She call me daddy, but I am not her daddy Who you know to sign a label deal and still dont need her? What yall playin for the pole? Cause I got cheaper reefer I be strapped up at my show, you know I keep a heater Blowin loud to keep a flow cause all these people demons When I was down, I was on my own, now all these people need me I had to branch off on my own, too many people leechin And I dont like no leeches , no, I dont like no leeches When I like five years old , I used to like my teacher Food out there, Im eatin , I made this freak turn freak Thats really me, come see me , you know its a fee for features She told me that she 21 Her record still clean and she young I looked the bitch dead in her eyes Told her go get some more legal guns, I need that How she only 21 and she a savage? My bitch so bad, she make my other bitch look average Im talkin nasty, I call her my lil bad bitch She call me daddy, but I am not her daddy How she only 21 and she a savage? My bitch so bad she make my other bitch look average Im talkin nasty, I call her my lil bad bitch She call me daddy, but I am not her daddy Cant do another other, got it for me, baby Cause I am not your daddy, Im Da-fuckin-Baby I still remember back when we aint have no money, baby Had to act like I was watchin somethin, wasnt no cable I saw the screen, it was blue , I aint have no AC it was hot But now you can reach in my pockets , and pull out a motherfuckin knot No, they cant stand how Im rockin , I know Im the man, Im so cocky And we done hit all of these hoes, if she from the city, we got her You better come get him, we got him , he tried to come get me, I shot him Im still in the city, aint hidin Touch one of my niggas, we ridin She told me that she 21 Her record still clean and young I looked the bitch dead in her eyes Told her go get some more legal guns, I need that How she only 21 and she a savage? My bitch so bad, she make my other bitch look average Im talkin nasty, I call her my lil bad bitch She call me daddy, but I am not her daddy How she only 21 and she a savage? My bitch so bad she make my other bitch look average Im talkin nasty, I call her my lil bad bitch She call me daddy, but I am not her daddy

Even if I told you, still wouldnt understand what happened Rather be myself, if people look at me, dont matter A rockstar, nigga, just tryna keep it kosher Try to keep my eyes on my own paper like my teachers told me Soon as niggas think its over Number one on the charts, Im there vicariously Oh, there they go Biasedly pushin negative narratives, Im ready, though Cops wanna pull me over, embarrass me Abusin power, you never knew me, thought I was arrogant As a juvenile, police pulled their guns like they scared of me And were used to how crackers treat us, now thats the scary thing Want anything we good at and we cherish it Now we all fed up and niggas comin back for everything Rockstars, nigga, just watch the news, they burnin cop cars, nigga Kill another nigga, break the law, then call us outlaws, nigga What happened? Want us to keep it peaceful Shoulda seen them hatin bitches face when I bought that Lamborghini Throw up my middle finger, police cant catch me, this a 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 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 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

Wait a minute, who are you? I keep it loaded when I ride cause Im still a nigga I fuck with her to ease my mind, cause I be in my feelings And every single person in my life tell me Im their hero But when its up and then go down, they treat me like the villain Guess I forgot to mention Im just a nigga with a broken heart tryna find my way back home And Im sittin here with the car in park while she ride dick to my song Ooh, I know the feelin, aint it? You ever feel the way I feel, you know it feel amazin I had this bitch, we used to kick it, she was feelin Baby She stepped on my heart, had me feelin basic You know how people like to come back when you level up I made a change, you stayed the same, I got ahead of ya Plus I been tryin to free some time up in my schedule, but When opportunity knockin, I never say no Cause I been busy catchin them blessings I used to pray for Stackin up the backend like Tetris, we playin Legos And every day I pray to God that a nigga dont try to play, though Cause I dont like to play, be done gave a nigga a halo Thinkin bout the people I lost, know I got some angels Chillin with my freak, when we fuckin, it ease my anger Im takin selfies with my bitch, she keep switchin up different angles And no, I never kept a bitch, but I always keep me a banger I keep it loaded when I ride cause Im still a nigga I fuck with her to ease my mind, cause I be in my feelings And every single person in my life tell me Im their hero But when its up and then go down, they treat me like the villain Guess I forgot to mention Im just a nigga with a broken heart tryna find my way back home And Im sittin here with the car in park while she ride dick to my song Ooh, I let her ride again She spread her legs and open up, I end up slidin in She know the shit excitin you is not excitin him She swallow me up every mornin like a vitamin He know to come look where Im at, he wanna find her, shit Know Im aggressive, when she kiss me, like to bite her lip I dont be makin love songs, they dont excite a jit Real nigga, I got feelings, Im not hiding it Still pimpin, tell the bitch I really like her friend You know her pussy good cause I be tryna fly her in If I speak once, she dont respond, I wont say hi again She catch me once and let me slide, I never lie again My name not Melly, I got murder on my mind again Im with the shits, Id kill him twice if he could die again And if he think bout tryin me, he better try again Cause Ima let em spin, if he dont drop, then we gon slide again I keep it loaded when I ride cause Im still a nigga I fuck with her to ease my mind, cause I be in my feelings And every single person in my life tell me Im their hero But when its up and then go down, they treat me like the villain Guess I forgot to mention Im just a nigga with a broken heart tryna find my way back home And Im sittin here with the car in park while she ride dick to my song

Ah, bitch Fuck a nigga mean, nigga? Fuck you talkin bout? Im on they ass today, I just went and picked me up a bag today I pulled up on the scene with a bad lil bae She got a fat ass, when I smash, it shake Smackin her ass, playin patty cake Shut the fuck up, do what daddy say I think I got lil baby mad at me Fucked up her hair, she look bad today Told her, Hop in the whip, we can go get it fixed Ima drop the bitch off with my sis, she the shit As soon as she done with that nappy ass hair, you can call up your boy to come pick up his bitch Look at my wrist, thats a brick, I just fucked up my Rolex, but fuck it, its lit I dont give a fuck bout no fame or no chain, aint no jewelry, put me on the lick I just went sat with the label Niggas offered me a contract Told them niggas, I aint want it The shit was wack, I didnt sign that Im the best, but never mind that My shit so hard that they rewind that Got that work if you cant find that You cant afford it, we can finance I got one foot in the trap, got one foot up they ass, ditch your coat on the rap Got my dick in your bitch, she be bendin it over and bustin it open and throwin it back Im tryna go fuck her buddy Fuck all these hoes, cause they dont really love me Im tryna get me some motherfuckin money If they free Meek Mill, why they aint free my cousin? I bet we shoot up your motherfuckin party if somebody touch me or one of my brothers I bet wont none of these niggas that talk on the internet try me, they see me in public I bet they play all my motherfuckin teachin Bitch, I dont rap, I be motherfuckin preachin I bet you paid for that motherfuckin show and I bet you paid for that motherfuckin feature Im on they ass today, I just went and picked me up a bag today I pulled up on the scene with a bad lil bae She got a fat ass, when I smash, it shake Smackin her ass, playin patty cake Shut the fuck up, do what daddy say I think I got lil baby mad at me Fuck it, lets go to the bank Im bout to motherfuckin blank My name hold weight, I got motherfuckin rank Im in the rental with my brother Thank We tryna eat, where our motherfuckin plate? Its been there with me, yall just motherfuckin late I need that shit now, I cant motherfuckin wait I bet you act like you motherfuckin know I put this .45 on your motherfuckin face, bitch Im on they ass today, I just went and picked me up a bag today I pulled up on the scene with a bad lil bae She got a fat ass, when I smash, it shake Smackin her ass, playin patty cake Shut the fuck up, do what daddy say I think I got lil baby mad at me Huh? Hahaha, fuck you talkin bout, nigga? Huh? DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby Bitch, Baby Talk

Uh Fuck you talkin bout, nigga I got 20 on my beat Yeah, uh That aint DaBaby, thats my baby Ayy, who you? Bitch, its DaBaby, what you heard about me? I put that nigga up, now niggas actin nervous round me Im in the rental truck sticked up like Walker Texas Ranger Im on my grind like fuck a bitch, Ill get some pussy later Dont even call my phone, you used to be a hater Could have fucked your bitch, nigga , she made my dick soft I left from the jail, had like 336 missed calls Oh, they wanna check on me now , you dont really love me admit it Im with a bitch from the west side of town, I like my hoes ghetto and pretty I got that iron and I pull it out now, you aint the only one with it Im tryna go get the cake for my daughter like its her birthday, can you dig it? They tell me they like how I do my lil dance, I cant really dance, I be jiggin And Im bout to hop on a flight out to Cali, free Doshman, they got him in prison I gotta go sit down and meet with a label, they better be talkin some millions And if not, Ill go check on the price of the pounds, blow it down and fly back to the city Like fuck it, lets get back to work Blow a kiss at a bitch, Im a flirt Nigga play with my people, I gotta get even He might as well pick out a shirt Like check this out, listen to me Thats where your picture gon be They know Im a dog and Im off the leash I flick off a bitch like a flea You gotta get out of here, Jack See a broke ho and act like Im blind Georgia, Georgia, I cannot give you a dime It aint like Atlanta, I came out of Charlotte, you know that shit took me some time And I hold up the family, you wanna be me then you better go get on your grind What you gon say at the Grammys? Shout out to God and my daughter and shout out my mom And oh, yeah... Bitch, its DaBaby, what you heard about me? I put that nigga up, now niggas actin nervous round me Im in the rental truck sticked up like Walker Texas Ranger Im on my grind like fuck a bitch, Ill get some pussy later This pussy bitch done tried to bring the pussy to the table Cant even get shit in your name, cant even get no cable I was at the bottom when it rained, I held it down, no anchor She did me wrong, sucked my dick and treat me like a stranger Aint gotta get love from no bitch, I get love from my baby If your boyfriend anything like daddy, nigga gettin strangled Bitch, its DaBaby, what you heard about me? I put that nigga up, now niggas actin nervous round me Im in the rental truck sticked up like Walker Texas Ranger Im on my grind like fuck a bitch, Ill get some pussy later Like, like I dont want no pussy No, no, I dont want it, no No means no I dont want that Ill let you suck my dick though if thats what you—if you cool with that You fuckin with that? That aint DaBaby, thats my baby

Incoming Boy, we wasnt never no joke, nah, nah, nah All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah Who they talkin bout? Nah, nah, nah Doin everythin they didnt allow, nah, nah Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin closed in I dont need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Aint strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? Next time you text, can it wait? You are talkin to a presidential candidate I know you think Obi-Wan gettin tired now Dont jump, Anakin, I got the higher ground Ima hit the moonwalk like I seen Tito Man... like the Prеsident just got vetoed Got to sign off for thе veto, ayy I dont need to sign a release, Im a freed old man This is a video game, this is a simulation, man How do you listen to lame? They the imitation, man Take an idea, live it, take a idea, did it Take an idea with it, just look how we get it Just look how we did it, cant tell me we aint did it Cant tell me we aint lived it, cant tell me we aint lived it Just look how we get it, cartoons aint timeless Cop cars aint mind us, one call aint wireless Boy, we wasnt never no joke, nah, nah, nah All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah Who they talkin bout? Nah, nah, nah Doin everythin they didnt allow, nah, nah Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin closed in I dont need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Aint strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? If I put myself in harms way to get my own masters Theyll put theyself in harms way to stay the master Theyll put theyself in harms way cause they aint askin Theyll put theyself in harms way, the slaves are massive Do you want me to get specific? Do you want me to name numbers? Do you want me to name summers? All the stars came from us All the styles came from us All the talent came from us All the shoes came from us But the news aint on us All the news aint honest All the news aint honest They wanna ignore me, rewrite the story Take all the top spots, in every category Back in fashion with them boys, cant ig-cant ignore me Boy, we wasnt never no joke, nah, nah, nah All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah Who they talkin bout? Nah, nah, nah Doin everythin they didnt allow, nah, nah Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin closed in I dont need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Aint strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?

I had to do it 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, 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 Drug lord, Griselda, I used to move weight through Delta So stay in your place cause I dont wanna put you in a shelter Im cookin up in the kitchen, you could be my little helper Go to the table and ask em do they want the flat or the seltzer? I go where I want Im good, my niggasll get them goods So come off the chain and come off the watch, you gotta respect the jux Queen sleazy era and they never see me ever Cause I send my shooters and they introduce us as soon as I pull the lever I say Choke me, he do it every time that we do it Nigga packin like Hewlett, I told him, Damn, nigga, you lit On that D goin stupid, got my ass-shots from Cupid You could just ask Ken, he be like, Hadouken! 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 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 make 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 guns, 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 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

Goddamn, I feel like the man Freshman of the year, I woke up like the man Never poppin Xans, cause they killin me, damn When you got the money, they be tryin be your friend Okay, this a lame-ass beat Walk up on your bitch, my dick eight feet deep Why he talking out his lip? He know aint shit sweet Ayy, ayy, your block Im gon sweep Ayy, ayy, bussdown, not regular face Ayy, chasin blues like DaBaby Ayy, swervin round with cake Ayy, dropped out, no, I didnt graduate, man Real hot girl shit, aah Bitch, Im with your man, tryna see what the hit for Post a new pic for a bitch Ima shit on Big bag talk, make that little money get gone I love cash, I be in the back, tryna get it on Im gettin money, I aint even mad atcha Rich bitch shit, I might throw a bag atcha Speakin on my name only make it sound better Your nigga in my DM, and he write love-letters Say that booty looking softer than Hawaiian rolls I be in the gym, Im your girls body-goals Flexin on the gram do it for the mad hoes Everything I do they watchin me like Im on parole Couple of these bitches niggas on my block list Drop a screenshot if I wanna start shit I aint fucked your man, that aint how I rock sis I just took him to the bank to make a deposit, aah Mmm-mmm, yeah-yeah, mmm She see body, when she lookin at a young nigga I fuck her good, now she talk about a young nigga And I dont understand these bitches, why they like me I put it in, now she wanna act so feisty Now she say she worth it, but she aint worth it I put them diamonds on my wrist, and now she want me I swear you niggas always lookin like yall know me I put them diamonds on my neck, and now they want it And now she wanna get it right now And Ima let her go for right now And when she talkin bout she bout it, she aint bout it And when Im bout it, she aint bout it, mmm, bout it, mmm, yeah-yeah Everybody know my name Ringin bell, ringin bell like the hallway I aint gotta cap in no motherfucking rap I whip out and air it out broad day I got in with the stick, and Im with that Break a nigga in half like a Kit-Kat I been tryna be positive mama They aint fuckin wit Jonathan, mama Who you know put they motherfuckin self on the map And now they dont owe nobody shit I send one of my lil niggas, come take you off You get laid on the floor by a jit Got pulled over with 55K in my pocket The police they know Im legit The police they know I got sticks They be worried about me, they know Ima click These niggas they know Im a dawg, I aint worried about him I know he a bitch The next nigga that come play with me Ima send him to go ask 2Pac for a pic They say Im the hottest new nigga Go check the thermometer, that nigga sick Nigga must have a fever or somethin Heard he was born up on Cleveland or somethin Let me give you a history lesson We moved back to Charlotte, 1999 I aint sayin that none of that matter If somebody touch me, then somebody die Why he talkin so calm when he say that? How you make him rewind and replay that? Who you know get a fade once a week And aint tryna get waves, fuck a motherfuckin wave-cap Everytime that the DJ play Suge Niggas throw up they arm like a motherfuckin racetrack Everytime that my babygirl see me, she run And say Daddy, I love when she say that Everytime I hit one of my moves, all the bitches go crazy They like how I do that I keep one in the head, if I dont let off first Ima dive to the side when I shoot back Yeah, Im comin like Blade in this bitch Fuck around, and walked down in a trenchcoat They gon have to put me with the greats Wanna fuck with me, she gotta wait On a yacht, with Mimi and the kids Theres four of us, were on the sea eatin steak I aint goin ooh-ooh on a bitch I aint goin out sad bout no ho, Im a pimp He keep bumpin his motherfuckin gums We gon put his ass up like a motherfuckin blimp Like to talk on the pillow wit hoes thats gon get him Exposed, he a muhfuckin simp You know he keep that thang on him baby Quit askin him why that boy walk with a limp I ont care bout this motherfuckin chain But I still bust your motherfuckin brain Just got head on a motherfucking plane Aint no cap in my rap, Im the truth End up fuckin yo hoe from the back I knew hoe for a day, she wont ghost, she the swoup And these niggas aint livin like that, why he talkin so gangsta? Your boy, he a fluke They know Baby gon blow, he a flute They know Baby gon blow, he the bomb They know Baby was just in Miami Now he in LA, nigga think he LeBron They know Baby go baby on baby But five years ago, niggas say he was Jon I touch down at the front of the plane And the driver come pick up my Louis Vuitton While he drive me around, I be blowin out pressure Im chillin backseat with the iron

She know Im nasty She like when I pull it out and I put it all over her ass cheeks And she dont gotta ask me Yeah, I want head before we fuck and I want it nasty She like when I tell her to spit on it I get that mouth and I sit on the couch and I make her sit on it Yeah, I was that lil nigga that could take a bitch from his big homie Especially if she flexible, I flex her I take both her legs and I put em behind her head like she a pretzel Then I pick her up and I slam her down on her head like Im a wrestler Like mm, tryna kill the pussy, call the ambulance, get a stretcher I be fucking his bitch while he aint at home And she got them pics of me in her phone Know that man a fool if he dont leave Cause bitch cant leave a nigga alone, she call me Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby We got London On Da Track Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby She aint fuckin you better than I am Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, ooh, oh-woah Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, the shit will never feel the same, yeah Quit talking that shit, when I drop that pin, come drop that dick He deep in them covers, this pussy like butter, he put it in, damn near nutted He know he made it, he fuckin on Megan, its driving his last ho crazy I like to talk shit when I fuck, I need a rough nigga like DaBaby When he hit the city, he gon tap in, he gon fly me out to put it back in And I aint trippin when a nigga pull my hair, cause he gon pay for it to put it back in I put one leg on the headboard and leave the other leg on the mattress Look down at him while he smackin, get them headshots like an actress Yeah, my baby like to act up when we fuckin Aggressive freak, she tell me to smack her when we fuckin I started to laugh, she said Whats funny? She throwing that ass, she said Quit running Im holding it back, cause I dont wanna nut quick, but fuck it Really got nothing to hide, she know what Im whats up with Me, we started at 12:30 and fucking til three Its hot, Im sweating out bullets on her, I need something to drink Feel like a workout, dont it? Im doing my push-ups in that pussy We getting our work out on it I put a bath towel on the bed, just so she can squirt all on it Like fwoosh, told you to stretch, now it hurt, now dont it? She said, Fuck if it hurts, I want it, Im on it She like when I take a pill and take her under I fucked that bitch so good, she prolly aint even save ya number Like Boom, boom, boom, lay the thunder Mm, mm, say she wanna be my baby mama Girl, you on the right track, yeah I put it in her face, she say she like that, yeah , she call me Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby I make him spend it all, this boy done fell in love Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, he fiendin, he cant get enough, no, no Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, oh-oh-oh-oh Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, he comin when I say his name, yeah Sometimes I just want you to slide right in Pick me up and put these thighs around your neck He mesmerized, tattoed his mind, he wont forget DaBaby tryna have a threesome with Shanti and Megan, ayy Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, oh Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, he love it when I say his name, let me say, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, oh-oh-oh-oh Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, he love it when I say his name, yeah, yeah Baby, baby Baby, baby Ooh, he love it when I say his name, yeah, yeah, yeah

Straight off the rip, you know I dont wait for the drop I go out to eat with my kids and my mama, you know I aint datin no thot Believe what you see, nigga I cant name a rapper thats out here and breathin thats fuckin with me, nigga Im takin they hoes, Forces, Adidas pants and a tee, nigga They like how? That dont even match Okay, hold on, take my phone, baby Lets go Im just a lil nigga from Charlotte, the biggest new artist They wanna see me 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 She need to be talkin bout suckin some dick I nut in her mouth and she gargle If she spit out that rich nigga shit without swallowin, me and her havin some problems We havin revolvers strictly for murder and plenty of pistols and choppers Ayy, when you gon stop? Whenever the fat lady sing, I dont listen to opera You know how I give it up Fuck around, fucked up my hand, beat a nigga up Pull off on a nigga like vroom He dont got a car, he still catchin the city bus His baby mama unemployed So she in the club with her ass and her titties out And we done robbed so many plugs You better check and go ask what my city bout Had to slide the nigga bitch a dub Wanted to fuck me but I only hit her mouth Take the palm of my hand, slap me a nigga Got somethin to say, make em spit it out You knowin bout Baby All the shit that nigga rappin bout, that nigga really bout And no, I aint takin advice from a nigga Im cool on that, I got it figured out These niggas be cryin bout petty shit I cant relate because I took a bigger loss And these niggas know I been a boss Ever since Rick Ross was the biggest boss Got diamonds all over my teeth I been eatin chicken, I need me some dental floss Hold my watch in the air Its no longer hot, you can go turn the condition off Im hittin this ho on the low She fuck with me hard, she say that her nigga soft Why you talkin so low? Cause if a nigga find out and he try me, Im knockin a nigga off Im ridin past 12, flyin through fast as hell, flickin a nigga off Im revin the gas, burnin out on niggas ass, Im showin my engine off Hahaha And thats just how the fuck I get down, man, you know I just be playin sometimes Like right now, like, Im just fuckin round, you know Me and kid, you know, we up in the penthouse, you know, kickin shit And, uh, Im still the best rapper Straight off the rip, you know I dont wait for the drop I go out to eat with my kids and my mama, you know I aint datin no thot Believe what you see, nigga I cant name a rapper thats out here and breathin thats fuckin with me, nigga

I got my young nigga rich in six months Play with me, get your shit bust Im on the tour bus getting my dick sucked By a bitch with a big butt I like my hoes to be freaks, nasty Fuck all that going to sleep, smashing They like to wear the same thing like they twins Dont tell me your name, bitch, Im calling you Ashley The other one Mary-Kate Im a nigga who started in Section 8 Shout out to my mama, she got up out it Come touch me without dying, I highly doubt it You know Im on sight with this shit Lose a fight, I get life in this bitch You know I aint lettin that slide I dont pay em no mind when they typing and shit He probably mad cause Big 4X Just land and put pipe in his bitch I one-night her, no likin the bitch Aint no typin or fightin, Ima strike me a bitch Yeah, I make her eat the whole clique Lil freak, she suck the whole dick I have a ho wide open She like, This lil nigga Stunna controlling Stunna the one, Im chosen In the mall, my stick poking Play, leave your shit split open Put his soul in the sky, make you sit, floating That shit they kick bogus Act tough, my jit smoke em Im waiting on a nigga to trip on me Ima just empty the clip on em Cross your boy out, hit a lick on him Stick her tongue out her mouth, put my dick on it And you can get popped wherever I shop In the mall with a knot and a stick on me I need a coupon for that pussy Cause you know Im not paying for it I fuck round and beat up a hater Choke me a lil nigga out like its Baby Boy My bitch like Yvette, mmh, lil ghetto thing Fuck round and get her wedding ring She know I aint nothing like Jody She ride my dick like a pony I pop out and let off like Tony Oh, you wanna play? Now Im getting like fifty a show And I just did like two of em today He better watch what he say, uh I throw my youngin some change, he hop on your ass Wanna go hop on a plane, jane These niggas having that drip, but really be pussy and really be lame Big dawg, I cant be tamed Wont talk, I get them staked, on gang My lil nigga itching for stain No dates, put dick in her face Watch out, we got sticks in the place No pencil, I get em erased Wont cuff her, I fuck her, then she get replaced Like move, bitch, give me some space She got her hand by my waist She just wanna suck on a rich youngin Fuck it, Ima give her a taste Uh, fuck that Dont spit my nut out, get my nut back Im killing this bitch from the back, I break her Make her walk out with a hunchback I call this bitch Quasi, no Modo, Im tired Looking too drowsy, no photo, Im firin On you and your partner, you know aint no stoppin I stay on green light, Im on go mode I came and fucked up the motherfucking game Did my motherfucking thing They aint know, now they know though Uh, I got the rap game in a chokehold I be fresh to death, so, so Clean on a ho, dont get too close We cant kiss, thats a no-no Aint finna rap beef with no bozo These lil niggas just want some promo I get back on that fuck shit BDB Ent, we run shit Dont mention me, they gon touch you You aint slanging iron, why you clutching? And we with all that dumb shit No IG, we aint finna buffer We catch em and up shit Fuck all that talking and fussing

Hey (Woo, woo Woo, woo) Produced by Cre8 Up-Up the smoke Diamonds, they choke  Fuck my bro Im in the white Lamborghini, the Pope Hundred racks, they gon take your soul Glock with the three and the O Bought a yacht, put the kids on the boat Put a brick in the figure, the four Got a stick, its a SIG, itll blow Mix up a four , my bitch, Margiela on her toes Dick up her soul , look what I did in the bowl Wipe that boy nose , I go get me a bag out the glow I do not troll , I got pointers, these diamonds are bold Im smooth on my feet My bitches, they bad as can be Stack it and pray, go to sleep Im at the top of the peak We put baguettes on top of our teeth We put fire in front of his beak I cant lie, I got shooters that creep She from Devry, she gon suck me to sleep, woah Switch up the flow, they gon bite it for sho Put the stick on your bitch if you hidin on low Theres a fifty them young niggas ready to go Richard Mille sit on my wrist, Im the GOAT Tag on your ho, tag on your toe Baguettes on baguettes, my neck overloaded Im havin your captain go run to this pole Take off his hat, leave a rat with a hole Aint no cap in me , the trap be jumpin like athletes I get cash, you see , Lamborghini, niggas aint fast as me Cookie, gas, the lean , I get the bag casually You niggas embarassin , this Audemars, this is a masterpiece Up the smoke Diamonds, they choke Fuck my bro Im in the white Lamborghini, the Pope Hundred racks, they gon take your soul Glock with the three and the O Bought a yacht, put the kids on the boat Put a brick in the figure, the four Got a stick, its a SIG, itll blow Mix up a four , my bitch, Margiela on her toes Dick up her soul , look what I did in the bowl Wipe that boy nose , I go get me a bag out the glow I do not troll , I got pointers, these diamonds are bold They wipe his nose if I say so Its a green light when I say go Ayy, what you gon do for a bankroll? Move like the mob, I got hittas on payroll Twenty racks cash on the lawyer, the case closed Rap money turned me to a A-hole Dont tag me when its gunsmoke Im tryna knock off your block like Legos Im tryna knock you off, send you to where nobody knows My ice turned me anemic, but Im never freezin when its time to up the smoke, uh She said she diggin my flow I make her suck me and then suck my bro We knock em down by the four I still walk in with fire at all my shows And I still put thirties up under all my Glicks Double Ds on my sticks Said she dont like me, ho, suck my dick When theres beef we dont pick and choose We got more cannons than Nick He get put on the news or left on his dick Tryin me like Im a lick Up the smoke Diamonds, they choke Fuck my bro Im in the white Lamborghini, the Pope Hundred racks, they gon take your soul Glock with the three and the O Bought a yacht, put the kids on the boat Put a brick in the figure, the four Got a stick, its a SIG, itll blow Mix up a four , my bitch, Margiela on her toes Dick up her soul , look what I did in the bowl Wipe that boy nose , I go get me a bag out the glow I do not troll , I got pointers, these diamonds are bold

I got 20 on my beat Everybody know my name ringin bells Ringin bells like the hallway  I aint gotta cap in no mothafuckin rap Ill whip out and air it out broad day I got in with that stick, and Im with that Break a nigga in half like a Kit-Kat I been tryna be positive, mama They aint fuckin wit Jonathan, mama Who you know put they mothafuckin self on the map And now they dont owe nobody shit? I send one of my lil niggas, come take you off You get laid on the floor by a jit Got pulled over with fifty-five K in my pocket The police, they know Im legit The police, they know I got sticks They be worried about me, they know Im a clique These niggas, they know Im a dawg I aint worried about him, I know he a bitch The next nigga that come play with me Ima send him to go ask 2Pac for a pic, bitch They say Im the hottest new nigga Go check the thermometer, that nigga sick Nigga must have a fever or somethin Heard he was born up in Cleveland or somethin Let me give you a history lesson We moved back to Charlotte, 1999 I aint sayin that none of that matter Cause if somebody touch me, then somebody dyin Why he talkin so calm when he say that? How he make em rewind and replay that? Who you know get a fade once a week and they tryna get waves? Fuck a mothafuckin wave-cap Every time that the DJ play Suge Niggas throw up they arms like a mothafuckin racetrack Every time that my baby girl see me She run and say Daddy, I love when she say that Every time I hit one of my moves All the bitches go crazy, they like how I do that I keep one in the head, if I dont let off first Ima dive to the side when I shoot back Yeah, Im comin like Blade in this bitch Fuck around, and walked out in a trench coat They gon have to put me with the greats Wanna fuck with me, she gotta wait On the yacht, with me, me and the kids Theres four of us, we on the sea eatin steak I wont go back and forth with a shrimp You goin out sad bout a ho, Im a pimp He keep bumpin his motherfuckin gums We gon put his ass up like a mothafuckin blimp Like to talk on the pillow wit hoes, thats gon get him exposed He a mothafuckin simp You know he got that thang on him, baby Quit askin him why that boy walk with a limp I dont care bout this mothafuckin chain But Ill still bust your mothafuckin brain Just got head on a mothafuckin plane Aint no cap in my rap, Im the truth End up fuckin this ho from the back I knew her for a day, she on go, she the swoop And these niggas aint livin like that Why he talkin so gangsta? Your bro, he a fluke They know Baby gon blow, he a flute They know Baby gon blow, he the bomb They know Baby was just in Miami Now he in L.A., nigga think he LeBron They know Baby go baby on baby But five years ago, nigga say he was John I touch down at the front of the plane And the driver come pick up my Louis Vuitton While he drive me around, I be blowin out pressure Im chillin backseat with the iron And Im done with this shit, man Im one of the best mothafuckin rappers, man You know But I aint gon keep, you know, I mean, braggin bout this Im done with this one, Im the best mothafuckin rapper, man Quit playin with Baby, man, do not play with me Im just exercising, Im just exercising my craft, thats it And Im not gonna keep sayin this shit, Im done sayin this shit Uh And I got 20 on my mothafuckin beat, but this nigga cant engineer for shit Im bout to make this nigga just start makin beats and quit engineering Aight, cut that shit off

Uh, yeah, that muhfucker sound like a muhfuckin, uh, alarm clock or some shit, you know Its alertin you bitch ass niggas that, that Im the muhfuckin best, yeah The prettiest chocolate nigga alive, yeah, all that I aint trippin off another nigga, Ill be straight Aint even got a chance to eat I seen you lookin at my plate You know the bitches treat me great They suck my dick and feed me grapes Im on my way to get a bag Im fuckin up, Im runnin late Cant let these niggas slow me down Fuck waitin on the label, had to drop a tape I used to trip bout bitches fuckin off But I been fuckin off so I been straight You saving hoes, we need to make a movie bout you Wear your mothafuckin cape I tell your ho, Well make a movie But were probably never goin on a date Im motivated by the money, money motivate me I always got my mind on it I went to jail because I tried to catch a flight And I forgot I had the iron on me I get the shit so cheap you think I drop a ticket But really threw a extra five on it And everything a nigga drop be going crazy Sounding like I took my time on it Threw a bag on the table, he thought it was ten pounds But I really put nine on it And half of them bitches was fake weed When he open them up he gon hate me I dont gotta rape bitches, they rape me Beat a rap nigga up like Im AP Throw that rock in the air like Im Jay-Z Got a Glock on me, now, and I stillll do it You cant name five niggas in the rap game That can come out with realer music Standing on anything that I ever said all alone And I still approve it You know I shot your homeboy Fucked your main bitch, robbed your partner, I did that And still get ya stepped on The most slept on in the game, dont forget that, bitch I aint trippin off another nigga, Ill be straight Aint even got a chance to eat I seen you lookin at my plate You know the bitches treat me great They suck my dick and feed me grapes Im on my way to get a bag Im fuckin up, Im runnin late I just told my bitch that she gotta learn To be nice to my side bitch You gotta quit trippin and callin me private Cause all of my other lil bitches dont like it You know Im a dog, babe, you know that Im trifling Been like this forever and you know you used to like it That boom on my side and ya I call it my sidekick I whip out and shoot it, just do it like Nike I pull out and swing that bitch ride on the crowd Like a ceiling fan Yeah, we took the pounds from the middle man I got plenty of haters, got plenty fans But a hater gon hate, we dont give a damn Got my bitch making oodles o noodles Pulled up with that tool in an Uber Im in the pool with a cougar They only cool on computers They told me I look better in real life I dont care what a fuck nigga feel like I just went out to lunch with your bih tonight Had her back to the crib before midnight I think I got more hoes than I realize I went, iced my Rollie, thats real ice All in front of her friends and her momma I still grab on her ass cause it feel nice An- bitch I aint trippin off another nigga, Ill be straight Aint even got a chance to eat I seen you lookin at my plate You know the bitches treat me great They suck my dick and feed me grapes Im on my way to get a bag Im fuckin up, Im runnin late Bitch And Im the muhfuckin best rapper, man You know, the best rapper The muhfuckin real rock-starter The prettiest chocolate nigga alive Best rapper Im out That aint DaBaby, thats my baby

Im like fuck it, let the beat build, nigga I do my own thing, ain’t worry bout how he feel nigga, lets go Special ed, yeah, I’m a re-re nigga Can I get a re? Yeah, a refill, nigga Ya favorite rapper say he fuckin with Baby, somebody lied Play with ya kids, cause the last nigga played me, somebody died Playin both sides, go play the victim, oh, now they cryin I water park when I slip in my baby, she let me slide Chocolate-ass nigga , real nigga rockstar Platinum sellin popstar, poppin-ass nigga My bitch is like a Barbie, woo like Im Pop Smoke I lift up one leg when she drop that ass, nigga Shade Room, baby , shade who? Everybody blame you, you ballin’ like you Babe Ruth, baby Blame it on Baby, I let the beat build Okay K.i.D, drop the beat and watch me take it home, baby I get chicken, no tender Fine lil bitches on Twitter Denyin’ all these hoes on Insta Brand new drip I wear it one time like a nigga cant fit it Blame it on Baby, a greasy lil nigga ​iPhone ringin, who is it? Probably some lil’ nigga bitch He fuck with my old ho And he think he hurtin my feelings, I already hit , psych He must aint heard about Baby He must not know about Jon Jon I heard they shut down the airport Hopped on a jet to LA, bitch, Im ballin like Bron-Bron BDB, we gon cut up regardless I know Im on top, Im a target My young nigga ballin like Giannis You play, we gon pull up and shoot Top floor of the penthouse, biggest one still in Charlotte I know these hoes gon creep Ill never be a fool and think that she me Im the type to let a ho do what she want Im the type to let a bitch do what she please I aint breakin bread, Im cheap Nine out of ten of these niggas naive Lame-ass nigga, might as well be a rat Lettin all these hoes run away with yo cheese, please Im startin to think that yall the police, nigga You know that shit you see on IG, you dont know me, nigga, lets go You crossed the line, gon have to show me nigga They be like Why you switched the beat​? Because my flow neat, nigga I thought he couldnt switch the flow, how the hell he switchin the beat up?“ They dont know who they fuckin with, do this shit with my feet up Yawning on these niggas, sit back, go to sleep I get woke by a lil freak, with my dick in her mouth, she eat up 300K in cash, probably stillll pull out a Visa Aint goin on a date, tell a bitch to order a pizza Gon end up eatin Dominos, I cant even lie Im a player, I had all kind of hoes way before the designer clothes I put on a sweatsuit and leave with ya ho A whole arena full of people to see me at the show, you know? I rock the show and I lay low with my freak It aint too many rappers that can fuck with me, and she know, lets go I know these hoes gon creep Ill never be a fool and think that she me Im the type to let a ho do what she want Im the type to let a bitch do what she please I aint breakin bread, Im cheap Nine out of ten of these niggas naive Lame-ass nigga, might as well be a rat Lettin all these hoes run away with yo cheese, please

We the Best Music Another one DJ Khaled Stayed down til I came up I did it, I did it, I did it Ten toes and never changed up I did it, I did it, I did it Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it , I did it, I did it, I did it Take it off then bend over, let me see it If youre lookin for a trill type bitch, let me be it Im from the South, never had a handout Fore I let my people starve, Ill take it out your mouth These bitches so quick to switch up Im from the Lone Star, I dont need to clique up It aint directed, so it aint respected Stop droppin clues cause I aint no detective, bitch Im tryna win, dont care how I do it, just know that I did it Why you so worried bout what I be doin? Countin my money aint makin you rich Talkin down on me dont make you the shit How my name in your mouth more than your spit? I really encourage my haters to talk Throwin that shade only keepin me lit, huh Stayed down til I came up I did it, I did it, I did it Ten toes and never changed up I did it, I did it, I did it Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it Hey, goddammit, I get it They dont like to see when we win, but I did it Hey, I stand by my city Chopsticks sound like a guitar in the air Stop and take a picture when Im jumpin off a Lear I done ran it up, it only took a couple years The money be callin, if it wasnt for my lil partner Then the bullshit they be talkin bout, I wouldnt even hear New sports car go, Vroom, switch gears Hey, how you? Goddamn, come here Thought of goin vegan, then again, Im like, For what? I got ten karats each in my left and right ears 21 Tesla, I dont even gotta steer My climax aint even nowhere near it I stayed down and I stayed down And I came up, I had faith in my spirit Stayed down til I came up I did it, I did it, I did it Ten toes and never changed up I did it, I did it, I did it Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it , I did it, I did it, I did it Diamonds on my neck New contract, I aint signin that ho yet Private plane flyin somewhere, smilin on the jet I drop hit after hit, now thats the domino effect These niggas out here goin flat Aint no stoppin it, pink and blue paper all day like Monopoly Brand new Pradas, Im proud of me Actually came from the bottom Aint no need in even askin me, aint even seen the half of me And aint no passin, thats a no-go Start them killer player niggas out here throwin low blows I done got good with the shit I tell the paparazzi, Get my angle, every time they take my photo Stayed down til I came up I did it, I did it, I did it Ten toes and never changed up I did it, I did it, I did it Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it

Different when it go so hard Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh Ayy, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby Im back on my Baby Jesus shit That aint DaBaby, thats my baby Let me get back on my hustle, fuck a friend, its off the muscle You smoking dick, you think I trust you? Burn a nigga like Im Usher I dont go back and forth all on the internet, have no interest for discussion Pull her hair and choke her while we fucking, I probably give her a concussion I need a plate and I aint tryna wait, Im so fucking hungry I could starve My nigga snuck in with the rod, Im bout whatever, thats on God I go to jail, I pay the bond, please dont waste my fucking time Hate on me, I hit your ho , play with me, I get that iron Can we fucking keep a secret? Thats a .40, bitch, I keep it My bitch a fucking Puerto Rican, I fuck her every other weekend They swagger jacking, I can peep it, these nigga jacking my steelo Bitch, its a brick, its a kilo , I beat a nigga up like Deebo His bitch got at me on the d-low , Im wit my niggas shooting CeeLo Wouldnt run up on me, thats a no-go , I keep it on me like its legal, bitch DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby Ha That aint DaBaby, thats my baby Firzt on the track Yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, yeah They shouldve told you Im coming, nigga play with me, I mop it Pull up on me, think Im bluffing? Bust it on you, have you running Your bitch can get it if she want it Im killing your bitch from the back, I smack her ass and keep her coming All my nigga, they a hundred, police behind me, Im running My ho make your ho look ugly, I dont do dimes, I do twenties Twenty thousand on a Monday , thirty thousand on a Tuesday Caught your bitch out on a Wednesday, she like my style, I had her choosing Sleep on me and then you losing, got a beam on the chopper Make you lean when I pop it, got some lean from the doctor Wherever you see me, Im ready, my name hold weight, this shit heavy Got your bitch face in my lap, parked at the 7-Eleven Yeah, we at pump number nine, this aint no pump, this a iron They aint let me in with the .40, snuck in the back with the .9 These nigga be acting and lying, posting up statuses, crying There really, really aint no real niggas And Im bout to light the bih line, ayy DaBaby

Hey, pink toe vibes in the condo Richard Mille more than a hundo Shawty aint gon shoot but got a gun, though Ima spend the loot then kick the front door Baguetty come from Heaven, Im so petty We aint buy the cap that you keep sellin I done spent 250 just on bailin This some pressure cooking that I keep inhalin Vibes on my line , Chanel mob ties Drippin homicide Pull up in the coupe and let the wings touch the sky Shooters on the left, we aint lookin at your spies Please dont try to try , Perky on me high Plain Jane, Patek Philippe, time flies Flyin, I cant trust him, you cant trust him cause he shy Diamond choker sittin on my turtleneck, a tie Ima put a baddie on Addie, they call me daddy Aint no static, we clappin the automatics Aint no cappin, we stackin the mathematics Aint no nappin, the package, we gotta catch it Let my dog hit it, gon pet, that bitch a Shaggy I make your bitch sleep on the floor, I make a pallet Put this drip on, I get fly, on the carpet, like Aladdin One pound, count to ten, see the MAC-11 Nigga broke, he a peasant Im swimmin with the sharks, dont go out when its dark Parallel park, Lamborghini be the art Tell the bitch hit the road, Jack, like Im Ray Charles Ten car garage, I put ten in the loft I put ten on your boss , set of twins at the house Straight up out the North from your chin to your mouth Drip, need a towel, like a fill, water fountain If she put it in her mouth I pay her bill and her house Hey, pink toe vibes in the condo Richard Mille more than a hundo Shawty aint gon shoot but got a gun, though Ima spend the loot then kick the front door Baguetty come from Heaven, Im so petty We aint buy the cap that you keep sellin I done spent 250 just on bailin This some pressure cookie that I keep inhalin Lets go Rick Joseph, thats a million dollar lawyer Dolce & Gabbana drip, I put it on my daughter Two thousand for a purse, she only two, I let her spoil her Coulda spent it on a ho, oh no, they arent loyal Eleven thirty, set a hundred on the dresser, told her, Keep it Your bitch be on my dick, applyin pressure, its a secret Rest in peace to Michael Jackson, had to smash to let me beat it Bitch, Im a smooth criminal, I got away, you didnt see me Im DaBaby, but your baby daddy really wanna be me Tryna bite the move, he always watch me on your TV Your bitch is like a pool, know I be divin in to swim Million dollar nigga in the condo like Im Nino The world is like the ocean, Ima hit like the casino Im fishin, fishin to find a bitch like Nemo Extension I mention knock the steak out your burrito Not the cape, but Superman, who gon try to be the hero? Dont be stupid, I got— Hey, pink toe vibes in the condo Richard Mille more than a hundo Shawty aint gon shoot but got a gun, though Ima spend the loot then kick the front door Baguetty come from Heaven, Im so petty We aint buy the cap that you keep sellin I done spent 250 just on bailin This some pressure cooking that I keep inhalin Wake up bright and early, gettin service from a vibe I been shoppin, searchin for a Birkin I can buy Semi-auto loaded, do you really wanna ride? My dogll do you dirty, he keep murder on his mind I had to put a 30 extension in the nine I had to cop Elliott, I couldnt read the time She wanna take the hard dick, put it in her spine Pussy cat, bald head, spinnin make it shine Spinnin make it shine Yeah, fuck you pussy ass niggas, you aint none of my kind I brought my nigga with me just to keep him from the crime Fuck and spend a dime, I might leave the bitch cryin Feet above the ground, I be feelin like Im flyin We already gone, aint no need, so nigga, try it VVS stone, you can see young Gunna shine My Margielas on, got me walkin with a rhine All my bitches fine Hey, pink toe vibes in the condo Richard Mille more than a hundo Shawty aint gon shoot but got a gun, though Ima spend the loot then kick the front door Baguetty come from Heaven, Im so petty We aint buy the cap that you keep sellin I done spent 250 just on bailin This some pressure cooking that I keep inhalin

Let me do some sad shit for the real niggas Yeah, I know my old bitch miss me Probably scrollin down my timeline now Her friends tryna find out how How she let a perfect nigga like me go And everywhere she go, my song on the radio, huh? She probably turned it down, don’t wanna play me though, huh? But I aint really trippin, how you did me, it was fucked up But when you get your mind right , I’m waitin on ya Cause, baby, I know my old bitch miss me Now Im gone, and my hearts empty Im fucked up bout you Tell me what I did to you, thought I could be real with you Let’s go get a crib, I can live with you, have some kids with you Fuck that, I’m back on my pimpin Back fuckin’ four or five women If I really did you wrong Then tell me why the fuck Im in my feelings Singin in my motherfuckin song Starin’ at my motherfuckin phone Cant wait for you to pop up Tried to get you pregnant, get you knocked up You know I got the whole world against me I thought that you was with me Everybody out here wanna see me locked up You know I love the way you do it to me, baby Know you thinkin bout when you was with DaBaby Probably end up with a sucka nigga who aint really real A nigga who wont care about his kids A bitch nigga, probably dont respect his mother You know I ever catch you with a nigga, gettin beat up You know when you was cold, I came through and helped you heat up What you doin with that nigga? Girl, you know you dont belong with him Supposed to be with me out on the ocean with ya feet up, rollin weed up Keep it real with him, you aint gotta lie I know my old bitch miss me I know, now Im gone and my hearts empty I know my old bitch miss me Now Im gone , and my hearts empty Fuck that, Im goin back in, nigga Hit it from the back end, nigga Why you talkin so aggressive? You ever got your heart broke, nigga? By a Spanish bitch, Narcos, nigga? Got me lookin for a Polo Can you hear her sayin Marco, nigga? I cant hear her sayin Marco either That mean she aint there That mean the lil bitch dont care Im like Q when he lost Moesha Got me feelin like Monique when she lost the Professor Got me feelin like the Prince if he lost Cinderella Fuck a glass slipper Thats her new nigga right there Who, him? He a sucka ass nigga Oh, so now you dont know me, wanna act like my sister You ever seen a nigga get slapped with a pistol? And I aint ever goin out sad bout a ho But this one aint no ho, its my ho, nigga So tell em how you feel, baby Cause I know my old bitch miss me Cause Im gone and my hearts empty I know my old bitch miss me Now Im gone and my hearts empty And thats just how a real nigga feel, man This how a real nigga feel so a real nigga gotta keep it real You know what I mean? You know, thats why it sound like that, thats why it feel like that cause its that real Baby I told K.i.D, Give me some sad shit for the real niggas He gave me some sad shit for the real niggas, here you go Here you go

Dont ever stop if you wanna be on top, bitch Lil waist, fat ass, bitch, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Diamonds dancing on your neck, nigga, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Fuck a nigga, get rich, bitch, tap in Tap, tap, tap in M-O-B, Icy Gang, nigga, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, nigga She want a nigga that rap She want him to give up the sack I like them ghetto-ass bougie bitches The ones that wear the sundress Cause she got a big ol booty in it Hold on, I aint done yet I like to fuck her til she tap out Gon tell your ass to tap in Lil baddie bitch from Cali Throw up Westside like Mack 10 Yeah, I know they call you Baby Yeah, I know you think you lit But you wanna fuck? You gotta pay me Told her, Uh-uh, must be crazy I dont want none if she basic This rich-nigga dick A ho get lucky if she taste it Pretty skin, pretty feet, and she kinda thick Like to talk her shit while she bouncing on the dick Do it on the dick, 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 ass, bitch, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Diamonds dancing on your neck, nigga, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Fuck a nigga, get rich, bitch, tap in Tap, tap, tap in M-O-B, Icy Gang, nigga, 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 fucking 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, shits easy Diamonds on me dance, Chris Breezy Lil waist, fat ass, bitch, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Diamonds dancing on your neck, nigga, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Fuck a nigga, get rich, bitch, tap in Tap, tap, tap in M-O-B, Icy Gang, nigga, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Wrist on glitter , waist on thinner Ima show you how to bag a eight-figure nigga 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 hoes get sicker Fuckboy killer, I dont need fillers Never been a lame, so the real bitches feel it Daddy on the FaceTime, you could never take mine End up on the Dateline, ugh-ugh-ugh Rich with no day job, bitch, hit your wop, wop Always on the court side, uh-huh, huh B-B-Billionaire niggas wanna eat me out Bitch, Im from the West Coast, they wanna go down South All these lame-ass niggas tryna fuck for clout I wont let him hit but he can put it in his mouth Lil waist, fat ass, bitch, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Diamonds dancing on your neck, nigga, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Fuck a nigga, get rich, bitch, tap in Tap, tap, tap in M-O-B, Icy Gang, nigga, 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 ass, bitch, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Diamonds dancing on your neck, nigga, tap in Tap, tap, tap in Fuck a nigga, get rich, bitch, tap in Tap, tap, tap in M-O-B, Icy Gang, nigga, tap in Tap, tap, tap in

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 told you, Im in the studio How many times you gon call me? Goddamn, this bitch trippin Coco Chanel, you aint really bout it, I can tell Coco Chanel, can you keep your hands to yourself? Coco Chanel, double-C lock on the belt Coco Chanel, Coco Chanel Oh my God, why is shawty tryna test me? Too turnt up in the back of the jetstream Cant be cuffed, but she tryin to arrest me Lyin to impress me, dyin to forget me I cant keep singin all my songs for ya You keep on ringin me, goes on and on Cant seem to figure out whats wrong with ya Checking your temperature, thermometer Seems like lately Youre Coco crazy Coco Chanel, you aint really bout it, I can tell Coco Chanel, can you keep your hands to yourself? Coco Chanel, double-C lock on the belt Coco Chanel, Coco Chanel Coco, no Chanel Super pretty chocolate nigga, she say she can tell Make her feel like Im from heaven, but I still put up through hell They wasnt bout what I was bout Them niggas aint rock the way that I rocked I realized they aint mean me well Told her dont call my phone with all that nice shit Double Cs on the belt correlate the ice hit Gettin to know me right now is highly unlikely Cause I still remember the days when people like you aint like me, bitch Seems like lately Youre Coco crazy Coco Chanel, you aint really bout it, I can tell Coco Chanel, can you keep your hands to yourself? Coco Chanel, double-C lock on the belt Coco Chanel, Coco Chanel

Ohh Yeah, its like, its like some of that ghetto gospel shit Yeah, yeah This shit right here sound like some gospel I lost my daddy the same week that they lost Nipsey Aint got no love left in my heart, my shit be empty Im ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt me And the day I die, I bet lil Jon goin down in history Cause Ive been solo, rockin Dolo, Ive been stuntin No, ho, its a no-go, I dont want you And everybody wonderin why he come around and dont say nothin Cause it been so long, it been so long I came from nothin Lemme pop my shit I came from shit, three of us and my mom, she couldnt pay rent Two jobs, all alone, she couldnt quit We was home alone when we was jits That was before I was grown, before I was on I aint had no shoes, I aint had no clothes Lemme wear your shoes, lemme fuck your bitch I aint had no car, I aint had no whip Wonder why a nigga cover his ears when yall talk Cause it aint nobody could tell me shit I spent 30K on my daughter birthday, everybody had fun Nigga, everybody lit When a nigga go home, I dont answer my phone Everybody want to leech, everybody want a loan Everybody wanna talk, everybody wanna clique I dont wanna be friends and get off my dick I aint had time to think, I aint had time to breathe Ive been prayin to the Lord, Ive been talkin on my knees I been thinkin bout my pops, I been thinkin about my opps Thinkin how can I stop me a nigga when he breathin When a nigga play with me, I aint lookin for my phone I aint finna drive away, I aint lookin for my keys The fuck these niggas know about me? This shit right here sound like some gospel I lost my daddy the same week that they lost Nipsey Aint got no love left in my heart, my shit be empty Im ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt me And the day I die, I bet lil Jon goin down in history Cause Ive been solo, rockin Dolo, Ive been stuntin No, ho, its a no-go, I dont want you And everybody wonderin why he come around and dont say nothin Cause it been so long, it been so long I came from nothin Put yourself in my shoes, like I abandoned the race And you ran in my place Shoes too big, but they use hair strands as a lace, and they break When its hot outside, you dont want fans in your face But you might want a fan in your face When yo man got a heat and the hand in the waist Gotta keep a cool head, niggas got PTSD these days Some folks aint live to see these days I be in the lab like Dex, coolin, takin these Dee Dee breaks The PD way, I could write a book like TD Jakes Walkin round my city in some house shoes Know that they always wanted someone they could honk and shout to Just gotta remember, got a family in the house, too Dont get caught up with the one that still function without you This shit right here sound like some gospel I lost my daddy the same week that they lost Nipsey Aint got no love left in my heart, my shit be empty Im ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt me And the day I die, I bet lil Jon goin down in history Cause Ive been solo, rockin Dolo, Ive been stuntin No, ho, its a no-go, I dont want you And everybody wonderin why he come around and dont say nothin Cause it been so long, it been so long I came from nothin Im the only nigga left, homie It aint right how they all went left on me Niggas took my heart and they stepped on it Lately, Ive been hangin by myself, homie These fuck niggas made me sick, they got me nauseous Paranoid, all this money movin cautious Flippin quarters on a corner to a baller Run up on Gucci, you gon see the coroner Bright carats on my chest not pointers Paris freshin, we fresh like a foreigner Nigga tried to rob me, now he a goner Gucci Mane preach the gospel to the mourners Guwap, yeah This shit right here sound like some gospel I lost my daddy the same week that they lost Nipsey Aint got no love left in my heart, my shit be empty Im ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt me And the day I die, I bet lil Jon goin down in history Cause Ive been solo, rockin Dolo, Ive been stuntin No, ho, its a no-go, I dont want you And everybody wonderin why he come around and dont say nothin Cause it been so long, it been so long I came from nothin

Okay Boom, boom, boom Boom, boom, boom I be feelin like I dont be poppin enough, I be humble Ima keep showin my ass if I wanna Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number I told you dont play with me, nigga And she be actin funny, probably think a nigga need her I thought I was faithful, she say Im a cheater They thought I was taken, Im ready to mingle The fuck is you saying, lil nigga? I do my lil dancy-dance I fill up my pants with bands, quit playing, lil nigga And I dont think the talk is cheap Cause now when they talk to me, they paying me, nigga I probably say the word nigga too much Im a real nigga, I dont be giving a fuck Tommy Hilfiger fits with the shit coming up When you stay down like this, you rock Fendi and stuff He broke as hell, put a boot on him I hit the bitch, put her out, put a move on her He wanna be just like Baby for real On the low tryna do what I do, dont he? Just so you prepared, Ima let you know They probably told you Im scared, but Im ready, though The industry cant take the hood out of me Bout to go get some head from a ghetto ho They do it nasty Pull up new whip and its flashy Gun on my hip and its plastic This the deluxe I like her, but dont give a fuck Im fucking her rough, Im her daddy Thats how I live She told me she wanna have kids I told her dont know what that is That aint how we speakin I broke her heart into pieces She probably gon call Dr. Phil I be feelin like I dont be poppin enough, I be humble Ima keep showin my ass if I wanna Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number I told you dont play with me, nigga And she be actin funny, probably think a nigga need her I thought I was faithful, she say Im a cheater They thought I was taken, Im ready to mingle The fuck is you saying, lil nigga? I always had a thing for ghetto bitches, where the Trinas? Im known to set it off like Queen Latifah You wanna make Billboard? Come get a feature You fucking with Baby, lil nigga Hot nigga, hot nigga Number one song on the Billboard, he still got a Glock with him You aint gon never see me hate on no nigga I think this work better, Im tryna go shop with em Yeah, what you need, lil nigga? We havin the bags of gas and they movin fast Than you can imagine That bitch on the way, my bro catch the pack like its Madden Havin my way with an actress Fuck on the floor, fuck a mattress They probably saying Im not on yall asses I feel like AI, we talkin bout practice I be feelin like I dont be poppin enough, I be humble Ima keep showin my ass if I wanna Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number I told you dont play with me, nigga And she be actin funny, probably think a nigga need her I thought I was faithful, she say Im a cheater They thought I was taken, Im ready to mingle The fuck is you saying, lil nigga?

Just got off the phone with my partner He told me he need three, I told him I got him You probably aint heard how Im rockin Ill beat yo ass up, leave my gun in my pocket Just went up on my prices, you dig? Keep a gun wit no license, you dig? Off the top, I aint writin this shit I keep a Glock, I aint fightin you Yeah, Im tryna strike him I got shit on lock, Rikers Sent the DM, she think that I like her I just want some good head, she want titles Got my music on Apple and Tidal I got the juice like Im Snapple, Im viral She sucked my dick for a pic I smack her ass, give her dick Ill turn your ass to a lick We hop off the sprinter with sticks We came for a show, but these rods aint for show Nigga do the wrong thing and we endin his shit Bruh, hop off the stage then we fallin Nigga reach, is you tryna go viral? He get beat to sleep for playin tough in the club He wont remember tomorrow Im a real-Im a real blockstar Stunna man got the block bumpin My name in the streets like I popped somethin Nigga play with my name, have the block jumpin Your bitch on my dick when I drop somethin You aint hit no licks, nigga, stop frontin I aint tryna lip box Im tryna knock him out the frame, Stunna gon crop somethin Lookin for his bitch like he lost somethin She wit me, I got my feet up My dick on the plate, make her eat up He can still get a P, bro, they cheap A trapper turned rapper Been losin my plays cause Ive been out of town for a week Too busy, I cant pick my phone up Dont argue with hoes, bitch, we grown-ups I walk it out, DJ Unk Got that fire on me, not fuck with Trump Do my dance on your main, she gon fuck Nigga, play with the gang if you want Ill do a show, get you hit Hundred twenty-five hoes on my dick I bumped into your swoop, she a goner She wasnt my type of boo, I aint want her Passed it down through the crew, here go Stunna Uh, bro send that pack off like a punter I son that boy like his uncle He claimin somethin, we puttin him under We beat down his block like some drummers No Thug, Im really with gunners Ayy, Im in her mouth like a sucker I use her face, I wont nut on the covers Four times, these bitches love me See me with DaBaby, now they wanna fuck me And if I do, bitch, you lucky Ha, I bet he gon die if he touch me Four times, four times, four times Pop your shit, nigga, pop your shit, go head Four times Pop your shit Blank Blank Pop it Blank Blank Pop your shit, talk your shit Yeah, hottest young nigga doin this shit, bitch Four way, you get this shit the glo way Hallway, rundown, god way, grahh Thats why I fuck wit nigga Thats why I fuck wit that nigga right there Huh? He gon pop his shit, you hear me? Huh? Huh? Real talk, Im the best motherfuckin rapper, Stunna the best young nigga rapper, bitch, we takin over Blank Blank

They said they want some of that raw shit Turn it up, Ima sit in the car, bitch If you turn off your lights, you gon see me at night Ho, you know Im a motherfucking star, bitch How I know you aint from where Im from? Cause you know you cant go leave your gun in the car, dick Nigga like me walk down on your ass Leave you stuck in the sand like a motherfuckin starfish Where the Backwoods at? Im tryna smoke some STG, swear to God they dont want none STD, play with fire, Ima burn something Back to back in Scatpack doing donuts Starting not to get head til I want some She eat up the two-ball, the screwball like ice cream Who you know wear designer with Nike? I smile and I show off my dimples, Im icy Name a label thats fucking with my team Somebody come give me a challenge, excite me Nigga better stay way from that water I let this bitch off, its gon hit you like lightning How the fuck they let Baby go platinum? I thought he was wack and they didnt even like him You can come see my plaque on my wall Walkin round in my drawers, talking shit in my castle Think he sick, wipe his nose, Im a nappy Take his bitch, thats my ho, Im her daddy Ship the shit to your door, send the addy Mix it in with the low, doesnt matter Nigga know I was having that remix I play pussy and burn you, thats defense Baby pull out my dick and she eat it She like how I be kicking that street shit Thats your boy, he aight, he aint me, bitch Check me out on your screen, BET, bitch Know I got the whole gang in LA Im strapped up with that thang in LA I hop off the plane and I skate She bout to come bring me some brain, thats my bae I cant go back and forth with a ho Like a bitch who gon do everything that I say Say they want some of that trap talk I get a brick, let it moonwalk The K shoot silent, but it still talk Smoke with the pilot in the skybox The Culinan came with a umbrella Baguettes, no prongs, they stayin together I lift my arm and change the weather Turn a bitch from nothing to a Cinderella They said they want some of that raw shit Turn it up, Ima sit in the car, bitch If you turn off your lights, you gon see me at night Ho, you know Im a motherfucking star, bitch How I know you aint from where Im from? Cause you know you cant go leave your gun in the car, dick Nigga like me walk down on your ass Leave you stuck in the sand like a motherfuckin starfish They said they want some of that raw shit Turn it up, Ima sit in the car, bitch If you turn off your lights, you gon see me at night Ho, you know Im a motherfucking star, bitch How I know you aint from where Im from? Cause you know you cant go leave your gun in the car, dick Nigga like me walk down on your ass Leave you stuck in the sand like a motherfuckin starfish I feel like how Im sipping on Activis Might as well turn to an activist The meeting was corporate, walked in like we been there Man, they aint know we really was savages Aint in a UPS or with the FedEx, but a nigga be packing it Aint tryna brag or boast or tell em something they dont know But a nigga be having it Metal on me all time Beefing with metal detectors and magnets Bitch, Im with Set and DaBaby Hit the racetrack just to see who the fastest Baby just came out of a cast Dont make us put your bitch ass in a casket We wrapping up plastic actually I get the backend, hot like a dragon I hit the Cook, then I ash it I fishtail the Demon, I drag it These niggas broke, maggots Take your bitch throat, stab it Audemar, baguettes got added Grab the stick, pay the hit when its static Yeah, my bitch is the baddest, I’m bragging Quarter mil on the Richard, its plastic They said they want some of that raw shit Turn it up, Ima sit in the car, bitch If you turn off your lights, you gon see me at night Ho, you know Im a motherfucking star, bitch How I know you aint from where Im from? Cause you know you cant go leave your gun in the car, dick Nigga like me walk down on your ass Leave you stuck in the sand like a motherfuckin starfish They said they want some of that raw shit Turn it up, Ima sit in the car, bitch If you turn off your lights, you gon see me at night Ho, you know Im a motherfucking star, bitch How I know you aint from where Im from? Cause you know you cant go leave your gun in the car, dick Nigga like me walk down on your ass Leave you stuck in the sand like a motherfuckin starfish

Blueface, baby Yeah, aight, ooh Pull up like Trump and they duck like Donald Presidential on me just like Obama My bitch bad just like some karma Im pullin strings in Balenciaga Pull up like Trump and they duck like Donald Presidential on me just like Obama My bitch bad just like some karma Im pullin strings in Balenciaga Pullin strings in Balenciaga Still had to lead when nobody followed Life is tough, bitch, suck it up Oh, yeah, dont forget to swallow Gettin top from the top models Drinkin champagne out the bottle Rolex presidential bezels Drumsticks and my heavy metal Put em six feet without a shovel They wonderin why a nigga successful Bitch, probably cause Im hella selfish I cant help em if you cant help it Pull up like Trump and they duck like Donald Presidential on me just like Obama My bitch bad just like some karma Im pullin strings in Balenciaga Pull up like Trump and they duck like Donald Presidential on me just like Obama My bitch bad just like some karma Im pullin strings in Balenciaga Yeah, Im lacin up strings in them Jordans I like to wear Gucci with Forces Your freak wanna fuck because you not important Im the prettiest chocolate nigga thats alive Nestlé tried to give me endorsement Everybody wanna talk, but I dont got the time Ima have to give an appointment If you dont set appointments, then pop up Free my big cousin Doshman, he locked up Know them shits used to come in the trash bag Think the nigga pulled up on a box truck We gon pull up like Trump Its on me right now, fuck the trunk My little bitch is so bad Keep the lights on, I fuck from the front Drop a pin, Ima Pull up like Trump and they duck like Donald Presidential on me just like Obama My bitch bad just like some karma Im pullin strings in Balenciaga Pull up like Trump and they duck like Donald Presidential on me just like Obama My bitch bad just like some karma Im pullin strings in Balenciaga

Pyrex whipper Uh-huh It feel good thumbin through the backend, dont it? Aint have to make a play in three months Gave the plug to my brother and the trap still rollin All my hoes freaks, yeah, she ride D Yeah, like a goddamn pony Steady runnin to the money, dont stop, green light Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin And you already goddamn know it Need to pull up my pants, pull my shirt down I make what they make in three months for a verse now I can take the backend from the show Put some bread on your head Get you muhfuckin murked now Got the work so mad, ho like to blow up my phone Leave me lone, bitch, you dead, Im at work now Got the streets hottest youngin That Stunna the one got your baby daddy poppin Percs now He say he need some more stamina His bitch fuckin with me, he cant handle her I only had that car for three months And I sold like 300 Ps in my Challenger Wanna be BDB Ent, he need help with his music He need me to manage him We booked up, let me check if we busy Your ho like how we dress, we get jiggy Im not with all the talkin, Im with it Leave a mark on your ho, send her home with a hickey Fucked around and went home smellin like your lil main ho perfume My BM tried to kill me God forbid that lil boy play with me Have your whole family dressed up in black like a pilgrim Yeah, my prices went up Your promoter was playin, but now, bitch, we back in the buildin It feel good thumbin through the backend, dont it? Aint have to make a play in three months Gave the plug to my brother and the trap still rollin All my hoes freaks, yeah, she ride D Yeah, like a goddamn pony Steady runnin to the money, dont stop, green light Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin And you already goddamn know it It feel good thumbin through the backend, dont it? Aint have to make a play in three months Gave the plug to my brother and the trap still rollin All my hoes freaks, yeah, she ride D Yeah, like a goddamn pony Steady runnin to the money, dont stop, green light Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin And you already goddamn know it I aint have to make a play in so long, I dont even got a scale And I forgot how much a pound weigh Brand new car, 2019, had 57 miles Had to put it on the highway, Scat Pack Bad bitch with a seven-year degree, but she still sellin pussy Man, I wonder what her mom say Uh, wonder what her dad say I dont do the slow shit, I like the fast way High school sold reggie to my classmates Im the one that taught your lil brother what a bag weigh We was takin niggas shit in 09 And we wasnt hidin from ya, had to catch us on a bad day Hit a lick and make a bad day a good day He dont even pop it open, he a good play Fuck around with me, a nigga gettin remixed Goin out to dinner with your money, eatin good steak Fuck around take the whole gang to Ruths Chris Who that fine ho right there? My new bitch Them ho like when I smile, they be choosin I put ice in my mouth, bitch, my tooth lit Give a fuck bout who like how I do shit Like to ball with my dawgs, who you hoop with? Probably havin a ball with them new niggas You aint stay down like good bitch, you stupid It feel good thumbin through the backend, dont it? Aint have to make a play in three months Gave the plug to my brother and the trap still rollin All my hoes freaks, yeah, she ride D Yeah, like a goddamn pony Steady runnin to the money, dont stop, green light Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin And you already goddamn know it It feel good thumbin through the backend, dont it? Aint have to make a play in three months Gave the plug to my brother in the trap, still rollin All my hoes freaks, yeah, she ride D Yeah, like a goddamn pony Steady runnin to the money, dont stop, green light Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin And you already goddamn know it

Uh, its 4X 4 Way, you get this shit the Glo way, bitch Ha, ha, uh, uh She see I signed with DaBaby, Im major She pop a E with no chaser I spit crack, come get you a taste of it I dont fuck no ho, lil bitch, Im a player The feds say Im on their Radar Them young niggas go everywhere with ARs Im fuckin this ho like a pornstar I went deep in the whip with four rods I think this lil nigga too hot for me Aint no searching, bitch, I got the Glock with me Aint got nothing but pink and blue hundreds Bitch, it look like Im playing Monopoly Okay watch how I switch up, I pulled up, cashed out at the lot, then pulled up, picked your bitch up Now when Im at the mall, all the people they follow me round trying to ask for a picture I light his ass up like a swisher When your bitch hit my phone, I dont pick up Im sick, I dont think nobody sicker Put that rod on his ass, make him dance like a stripper She do a dance on the dick, should I tip her? She gave me throat, than bro flip her Up five, he dab, like Skipper And lil Stunna in Charlotte like Kemba Walker, stalker I give her dick that she gon remember About when Im out, she want me to hit it How she went up to my shows, I wont load a ticket I dont argue with niggas below my mention Bitch, I just made a flick and your ho was in it Niggas say they want smoke, then they hide like a ho They dont ever pop up at my shows and get it Tell a bitch I want food make her go get it And I dont gotta lie, niggas know Im with it You aint never met me, cause you dont spend no money, you couldve came, got you a lower ticket I just counted a hundred thousand in some Forces, some joggers, a shirt and a Hornets fitted And if that nigga charging too much, then Im running off, blocking his number, he know I did it I put perms in my mouth like a Florida nigga We gon slide like big worm, nigga try me I see you, have you hooked up to IVs Im rocking VVS diamonds from Johnny Plus I got these niggas sick, cause I could put dick, all up in his baby mommy I know he dont like it, he stressed Met your bitch, she aight, she just sext Damn look at that nigga ice, he crack a smile and he turn on the lights, he be flexin Bitch play with my phone, she messy Dont kiss on my neck, lil bitch, give me Becky I might give her sex cause she sexy No I wont, lil bitch I was flexing Real rap, no cap, we catch an opp, he get left like a veggie This smoke, we applying that pressure I wont drop no diss, they gon spin in your section These niggas broke and stressing I got my foot on they neck in Giuseppes I went and spend racks on Balencis These niggas gay and friendly Its Big 4X, they calling the line, they wanna get with me I aint signing no deal, I need millions Keep it hot, on the opp, get his ass out the kitchen Get straight to the point, I hope he get it I wont go back and forth, Ima smoke a nigga Drop him like a song, then they post a nigga like they did that boy Roy, they wont know who did it 25/8, we open nigga I got my foot in the door, its over, nigga

Lets go Wait a minute, who are you? Pick up, pick up, pick up Better watch his lil bitch cause Im up off the liquor I been turnin her down, she on go, tryna get up Crack a smile at your ho, she gon fall out and shiver Nigga going out sad bout the ho, he a Skittle Take the jet to New York like Im Jigga When you poppin, you know that come with paparazzi I hate going outside, they all know Im that nigga Slide on a nigga, they drive through like Wendys They all pray for the time of the day, I been busy I turned her down, now that lil nigga picky She wasnt gettin no money, I told her to miss me Oh, yall like takin pictures? Think yall niggas sissy My lil nigga been loyal, I threw him a fifty I pull up in an Escalade, hop out in Timberlands My bitch, she got finger wave hair like she Missy Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me I look better in person, lil ho, I get jiggy Spend that lil money, I aint tryna save it We aint tripping on none of that, bitch, we got plenty Bread on your head, bitch, Im Jiffy Fuck around, drop a movie on niggas like 50 If Big Worm wouldve pulled up, I wouldve start hitting If Deebo choked me out, bitch, I wouldve killed him, bitch Pick up, pick up, pick up Better watch his lil bitch cause Im up off the liquor I been turnin her down, she on go, tryna get up Crack a smile at your ho, she gon fall out and shiver Nigga going out sad bout the ho, he a Skittle Take the jet to New York like Im Jigga When you poppin, you know that come with paparazzi I hate going outside, they all know Im that nigga Pick up, pick up, dont pick up the phone Im trappin, lil nigga, dont pick up We been havin drip and Im puttin that shit on And Im lightnin, Im icin, Im flooding my wrist up Add it up, nigga, just put your lil fit up Yes, sir , put that lil shit up Bad bitch, look like she do sit-ups I bought the Lamborghini just to get up Keep talkin that talk and I popped him, laughin Skrrt , yeah, Im ducking the traffic Im doing this shit in spectacular fashion Straight out the Nawf and that chopper get tactic Shoot up the floor , I got him dancing, dancing Shake that bitch out of your panties I am the Cho , what did I score? Ho, you already know Im the G.O.A.T. Pick up, pick up, pick up Better watch his lil bitch cause Im up off the liquor I been turnin her down, she on go, tryna get up Crack a smile at your ho, she gon fall out and shiver Nigga going out sad bout the ho, he a Skittle Take the jet to New York like Im Jigga When you poppin, you know that come with paparazzi I hate going outside, they all know Im that nigga

Bankroll Got It On mami, this nigga 4X got rich in six months, you heard? It gotta be that Billion Dollar Baby shit Nigga really got rich in six months, for real, I watched that shit with my own fuckin eyes Really three, but a nigga spend too goddamn much Goddamn, this nigga get so much goddamn money, nigga, what the fuck? Oh my God, I need a taste of the Rich Youngin Okay , Ima give her a taste of this shit Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh He got rich in six months, how he do that? I keep my foot on they neck, but yall knew that We aint goin, your shitll get blew back Your ass get whooped, say its smoke, we could do that I break her neck, she like, Who that? Your ho get took, these diamonds on me get your boo wet She ate the D like she knew me Im the streets hottest youngin, she already knew that Well put a bitch up like a throwback Freak ho, she mix the Perc with the Moët So many racks like I grow it Hit the stage, do my dance in this bitch like Im Kodak Make em freeze like he took a Kodak picture My lil nigga move on em, I whistle That bitch think Im hot, sizzle Im a pit, she told me her nigga a Shih Tzu I wont go back and forth with no rap nigga, I got business to tend to Too many racks to count, lil nigga, Ill flip you We fill him up with lead like a pencil No diss, Im tryna send a missile I need Ms, bitch, Im on a mission Im with my, Im with my shooter, but I got a stick, too He up, then Im uppin this bitch til it click, too He got rich in six months, how he do that? I keep my foot on they neck, but yall knew that Goin, we aint goin, your shitll get blew back Your ass get whooped, say its smoke, we could do that I break her neck, she like, Who that? Your ho get took, these diamonds on me get your boo wet She ate the D like she knew me Im the streets hottest youngin, she already knew that I said, We gon call that boy Rich Youngin He got rich in six months, I can vouch Okay, you done got slick at the mouth That lil bitch talkin shit, kick her out I made my young niggas do that, go pull up and post up a pic at your house Make him tag BDB in the caption Hit his ass with that stick, he come out I done went spent a whole lot of money with Johnny, I got a whole brick in my mouth My bitch get the money, bitch, send the deposit if you want my bitch to come out They want fuck me, Big 4, and my DJ Throw my shirt at a ho, its on eBay Windows down, the heat on on the freeway I pull up with Rich Youngin, they holler that nigga Got rich in six months, how he do that? I keep my foot on they neck, but yall knew that Goin, we aint goin, your shitll get blew back Your ass get whooped, say its smoke, we could do that I break her neck, she like, Who that? Your ho get took, these diamonds on me get your boo wet She ate the D like she knew me Im the streets hottest youngin, she already knew that Its Baby and Baby and 4X I ran that lil shit up in no time Puttin dick in your bitch if we lock eyes Im so hot, start a fire when I walk in Hit her friend, I aint stop when she walk in I can drop every month and go top ten Make her do what I say, let her get what she want Bitch, you better shut up when Im talkin Lot of cars, how the fuck I miss walkin? I drop hit after hit, I dont miss Posed to be somewhere servin in one of them houses with pounds, how the fuck I get rich? Who the hell said that life was a bitch? I got too many bitches, but one life to live Fuck how they feel If we got a problem, that moneyll solve it My dollars and followers match I really started from scratch Pistol and pack, now I get millions to rap Influence the youngins to trap Put my whole hood on the map, first the water was tap Now a jet for a nap, now the motor the back Meet promoter with racks, keep her head in my lap And my hand on the strap, aint no dyke shit On that Chief Keef, I Dont Like shit

Uh, uh, uh-huh Yeah My bitch like a model Where the genie? She shaped like a bottle Fuck a IG, she too fine to follow Powerball, bitch, I just hit the Lotto Tylenol, she too sick, call a doctor Fuck a pill, where that pussy? Ill pop it Im a dog, Ima shit on my last ho All the pretty bitches need a asshole, lets go Lightskin shit She fuck with me, she turn into a lightskin bitch Family in our business on some hype man shit She aint respondin to my text, she on some lightskin shit, I dont like that shit Pull up with a new ho Wrecked my four-door, I went bought a two-door When you out, we on liquor and Nuvo Ima dog on the bitch, call me Cujo I went, ran the score up Put my dick down her throat til she throw up Hard to hide out in public, they know us Pictures viral before the shit go up Fuck is a pic to a rich nigga? Im havin my way with your bitch The same bitch that was havin her way with a bitch nigga Niggas goin out sad bout these hoes, but me? Um My bitch like a model Where the genie? She shaped like a bottle Fuck a IG, she too fine to follow Powerball, bitch, I just hit the Lotto Tylenol, she too sick, call a doctor Fuck a pill, where that pussy? Ill pop it Im a dog, Ima shit on my last ho All the pretty bitches need a asshole, lets go My bitch in the trap with a mask on I just flipped two dimes in the restroom Had the magazine tucked like a super goon Had to sweep the drug money with the broom Might cop the Chanel in the back-back I can buy the bales with the money in the backpack, yeah And Rolex, yeah Almost went to Hell, thats a big fact I done cut up the wrist on my sleeve Like Im suicidal on the jet I done turnt your favorite to a pet Check the hunnid milli presidents, its hard to fall off, Im super relevant On the billi dollar, killed the middle man tryna treat me like Im not the trigger man Got a real one and she reppin Taliban, gang My bitch like a model Where the genie? She shaped like a bottle Fuck a IG, she too fine to follow Powerball, bitch, I just hit the Lotto Tylenol, she too sick, call a doctor Fuck a pill, where that pussy? Ill pop it Im a dog, Ima shit on my last ho All the pretty bitches need a asshole, lets go

Yeah, yeah, yeah Ive been blind for a while now I just got the key, they let me in, no ID Doors openin up for me and now I see Ive been blind for a while now Ive been blind for a while now Every single goddamn day, a nigga think he next to leak it Tomatoes, mustard, mayonnaise Nigga better catch up, catch up, catch up, catch up Thankful that my head too hard for me to learn my lesson Cause the way I did it worked out fine, ooh, God you blessed me Probably aint believe me Know a nigga went through hell and back, now he finally on the TV Now a nigga dont even give a fuck no more, probably think its easy Let you know it aint easy I fuck her like a Bathing Ape, she run from the dick like a cheetah Two-tone AP watch on, never see me use it for a clock They see the way he fuckin up the charts I wonder is he ever gon stop? And he charge a hundred-fifty for the verses now Pay it or he never ever drop They noticed that a nigga music versatile Wonder if he ever goin pop? I just got the key, they let me in, no ID Doors openin up for me and now I see Ive been blind for a while now Ive been blind for a while now Lets go I just got the key, they let me in, no ID Doors openin up for me and now I see Ive been blind for a while now Ive been blind for a while now Yeah Ive been quarantined, livin with my kiddies Tryna teach me how to cha-cha, woah Fucked around, left the door open Now they know that they cant stop me Dont place me in no cop car Yeah, Im off probation, so its gas I blow I found love in my bitch, so I dont ask no more I can really sit back, aint gotta pass no dough All of my brothers get loot, I dont got ride with pistols They found him dead, he dissed you PTDS, dont you tell me you lost me Fuck all the rest, none them bitches are a nominee Go to the head whenever dogs with me die Got me riding til the sun come, blood on my white 1s I just got the key, they let me in, no ID Doors openin up for me and now I see Ive been blind for a while now Yeah, Ive been blind for a while now, yeah I just got the key, they let me in, no ID Doors openin up for me and now I see Ive been blind for a while now Ive been blind for a while now

Psst, stop Noticed how I looked you in your eyes Next time, a nigga gettin shot If you really love me, fuck me like a thot If you really love me, do what I say When you give me head, look me dead in my eye Nigga play and Ima set it on fire My lil bitch is a masterpiece I aint even gotta be funny when Im tellin no joke She still gon laugh at me Still suck my dick when she mad at me Let a nigga makе me mad, youll see I nod my head in this bitch Them niggas gon slidе on your bitch-ass for me Buss down Cartier, new Master P My lil bitch is a masterpiece I aint even gotta be funny when Im tellin no joke She still gon laugh at me Still suck my dick when she mad at me Let a nigga make me mad, youll see I nod my head in this bitch Them niggas gon slide on your bitch-ass for me Buss down Cartier, new Master P Let down the window, you see me We got ARs, .45s, nines, and the two-tone Lamborghini I walk in this bitch by myself Nigga still got on all of his bling-bling I’m so rich, drop the top on that Rarri Yuh lil bruh in this bitch with that thing-thing They just told me that somebody die But it don’t bother me, thats a G thing No, it don’t bother me, its the G way I dont know what went down at that Walmart I dont know what happened on that freeway Okay, there go that DaBaby, he back now Run it back, hey, bitch, turn that on replay Oh, he still got that shit with that bop in it? Oh, they thought that lil nigga went pop, didnt it? Im one of them superstar rappers who actually poppin Who really gon pop niggas We really done pop niggas Tryna send one of you lil niggas up, take the clout wit ya And I got this lil boo thing Soon as I went and got her a purse, put my Glock in it Like, Bae, you my bitch now She know I dont mean no disrespect, I just talk different Nigga My lil bitch is a masterpiece I aint even gotta be funny when Im tellin them joke She still gon laugh at me Still suck my dick when she mad at me Let a nigga make me mad, youll see I nod my head in this bitch Them niggas gon slide on your bitch-ass for me Buss down Cartier, new Master P My lil bitch is a masterpiece I aint even gotta be funny when Im tellin them joke She still gon laugh at me Still suck my dick when she mad at me Let a nigga make me mad, youll see I nod my head in this bitch Them niggas gon slide on your bitch-ass for me Buss down Cartier, new Master P Buss it down, Cartier baby Niggas think Im from Detroit But I come from that 704, Charlotte made me And you can come play if you want Ima leave yo ass cold like Detroit on the pavement Who fuckin with Baby? Just laughed at you Quick to beat a nigga up, leave him snaggletooth Hoppin on a jet to get a bag or two Prolly need to go and do some therapy Havin moments, I always feel lonely Just walked in the meetin, and I got it on me They dont know that I got it on me I done made a whole lotta millions while in the pandemic And aint even out there performin Clown ass nigga, better ketchup You aint even mustard, that shit there bologna New boo look like a Barbie doll straight out the package Had to bust her out the wrapper But nice ass fell in love with a real nigga Time to turn her to a savage A nigga play with me, Ill prolly burn him on camera Damn, a rapper killed a rapper Big player, it dont matter what happened before What really matters happen after My lil bitch is a masterpiece I aint even gotta be funny when Im tellin them joke She still gon laugh at me Still suck my dick when she mad at me Let a nigga make me mad, youll see I nod my head in this bitch Them niggas gon slide on your bitch-ass for me Buss down Cartier, new Master P My lil bitch is a masterpiece I aint even gotta be funny when Im tellin them joke She still gon laugh at me Still suck my dick when she mad at me Let a nigga make me mad, youll see I nod my head in this bitch Them niggas gon slide on your bitch-ass for me Buss down Cartier, new Master P

Who shot your homeboy? A nigga with a diaper on? Got on the City Girls beat and got a cypher on? Your girl said she diggin with DaBaby, right or wrong? Just gave me head in the rental car while the lights was on You know me, I be chillin’ and coolin, know Im the shit with the music Since you in love with computers, go look my name up on Google And please don’t turn to no groupie, other niggas be goofy Might as well get some popcorn, we finna make this a movie Somewhere laid up with a stallion, lettin them haters hate Eatin jumbo shrimp with the steak off of a paper plate Ballin on em like Michael Jordan back in 88 Got my dick sucked before my flight, it almost made me late Im in a different bracket than rappers, these niggas cant relate Don’t make me get to slappin’ these rappers, give em a change of face Made so many racks off of trappin’, say I was slangin weight Put the weed down and start eatin, they say Im gainin’ weight Who shot ya? That lil nigga with the pamper baby? With twenty pounds of Cali weed inside the hamper baby? Your girl said she throw the- ah ah ah I pull up with the bald fade like a cancer- ahh Who shot ya? That lil nigga be on Instagram? Do what the fuck he want to do like he dont give a damn? Just got some head outside the show inside the sprinter van They say Im a fool cause Im coolin, smooth as a ceiling fan You need to get your boss, I aint tryin to talk to no middleman Im chargin just to talk, nothin personal, Im a businessman Huh?

Let me get em, Ye They gon hate on a young nigga anyway They only call me when they havin bills to pay Aint nobody ask me how I feel today I think about it and get in my feelings, Ye Wanna use me, they think Im stupid Shit that they put out is very confusing Feel like the media tryna abuse me Yall wanna crucify me, huh? She a God-fearin woman, but back that ass up Juvenile in 99, now Im tryna find peace, have to find a god Aint been havin good sleep since my father died Know our feelings are focused, I thought you know this When theres prophets and mothеrfuckin poets You aint got the mind to picture what my flow is Im straight from thе bottom, nigga, where the floor is Went straight through the roof, like a nigga forgot where the door is Tryna make some shoes with YEEZY and Billion Dollar Baby clothing They think cause we black, we supposed to hide our feelings and its over Nah, nigga, fuck that She let me fuck after church on a Tuesday Dont got a ring, but she gave me that coochie Dont know how to make secular music I hope Ye like it, I hope he still use it I aint fuckin with niggas, Im Gucci They crumble in controversy, I be coolin Your chest beatin, lemme feel your heart They might say I didnt, but I did my part I never gave a fuck how niggas feel And this damn sure aint the day Im finna start Ye sent the beat that I could pick apart Right now in this song, we at the minute mark I walk down for a minute long Put the top down, know Im strapped with that glizzy Aint even mean to go get in my feelings This is a powerful song, I can feel it She dont got on drawers but she know all the scriptures He could teach me the word, Ill never forget it Forgive me and her, its a time for repentin And it clap like, Amen, from the back when I hit it Im black, Im so black, Im so black they can feel it Paid three million cash in my taxes on Wednesday The government, Im payin them millions to They dont care about niggas when white people kill em Boy, we wasnt never no joke, nah, nah, nah Say I got the same flow, ha, ha, ha Like they say in New York, nigga, Ah, ah, ah And everybody judgin me, yall not God Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin closed in I dont need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Aint strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at? If one more person call me and ask me, Whats wrong with Ye? Thats a grown man, I cant tell him what he can and cant say Never been a yes-man, so I dont feel like I have to explain F yall niggas, ex-drug dealer, ex-ball player, X Games Goin down like Aspen, diamonds in the watch like Aspirin From the clay like Cassius, ride the beat, the seat-belt fastened Nah, nah, nah, nah, Johnny Gill, My, My, My Use a diamond chain for a tie, had a connect before Wi-Fi Keep her on her toes, ballet , gotta stick to Cali Hard to park this in valet , if you aint first, you last place Aint tryna brag but Im straight I caught a case fore I caught a cold This a Rolls Royce, I dont drag race If rap dont work, Ill buy a stove If rap dont work, Ill buy a scale Make em nervous, start bitin nails Served em folks upstairs and downstairs, clientele on clientele Spend a thirty in YSL, shawty thick, she a Clydesdale Im at Esco, double park in front of the firehouse and Im fire as hell Boy, we wasnt never no joke, nah, nah, nah All summer, murder he wrote, nah, nah, nah Who they talkin bout? Nah, nah, nah Doin everythin they didnt allow, nah, nah Overthrow, send the drones in All the maneuvers, feelin closed in I dont need to strike back, I let God fight my battles Aint strapped with a TEC, laid it down, now where they at?

Im thinkin bout takin it out Its hard to pop shit with my grill in I cant let it fuck up my flow Let these lil niggas run up the score and I still win I told her Im that nigga without it He touch me, he gon die on the scene Ima pay me a lawyer and sit in the county You aint built how Im built, they aint seen what I seen I dont want none of these niggas around me Aint a nigga alive can take credit from me I was already lit when they found me And these niggas just bluffin, aint nobody touched me So I know these niggas aint bout it You aint slap em when you heard that boy talkin down You must feel the same way that he do And you know we gon check it, I aint really trippin Cant wait til the day that I see you You fuck niggas glass, see-through Know Im on they ass, Evisu All my jewelry splash, seafood Say he got a bag, me too Shout out my BM, thats me, me We pull up with like 400 rounds Its just me and Ri, Dada and T.G. I got my jewelry from Johnny Turn on that motherfuckin TV Everyone, turn off your lights I bet you still motherfuckin see me You know its a light show Pull up with that iron You know I got it everywhere that I go Really out my mind Come playin with me, he gon die slow They think Im a psycho Like my money blue, yall niggas green I do this with my eyes closed Put me in a room, four hundred niggas Gimme a blindfold Cause you niggas aint bout that Lemme see where that mouth at When I pull out that iron I bet you niggas gon wanna give that clout back And if I wasnt rich and already lit Id pull up where your house at But, you know God great and everythings straight Took a loss and I bounced back You will never hear a diss, I aint gon say shit I aint finna talk back Im thinkin bout takin it out Its hard to pop shit with my grill in I cant let it fuck up my flow Let these lil niggas run up the score and I still win I told Her im that nigga without it He touch me, he gon die on the scene Ima pay me a lawyer and sit in the county You aint built how Im built, they aint seen what I seen I dont want none of these niggas around me, nigga Huh And Im the best motherfuckin rapper, man Fuck with this chop, realest nigga alive Real nigga, rock star Yeah Baby Jesus AKA motherfuckin Baby now And we aint worried bout shit, nigga We aint worried about shit, nigga Fuck what you talkin bout, nigga Im in there now, nigga We in there We in there That aint DaBaby, thats my baby

Oh Lord, Jetson made another one You dont love me, dont tell me you love me Cause I can go fuck on your friend I can hook up with your buddy I aint got time to pretend Im tryna get me some cuddy And I ain’t really tryna be friends Id rather get to the money I tried to talk to the ho Told her my dreams and she looked at me funny Everything I done dreamed I done done it Everything I done dreamed I done done it Now I done it, its time for some more dreams Run it up, I need some more cream The internet world helped you know me And I dont believe talking, so show me I got the gas, you can roll it, uh Im frontin bags to my homies Im still in the streets like Im homeless Still sellin Ps to promoters She aint really fuck with me back then She dont really love me, she acting Im treating the show like the streets We pull up and count up the backend You dont love me, dont tell me you love me Cause I can go fuck on your friend I can hook up with your buddy I aint got time to pretend Im tryna get me some cuddy And I ain’t really tryna be friends Id rather get to the money You dont love me, dont tell me you love me Cause I can go fuck on your friend I can hook up with your buddy I aint got time to pretend Im tryna get me some cuddy And I ain’t really tryna be friends Id rather get to the money What she do? She tryna freak on the low low She tryna cheat on her boyfriend He keep on blowing her phone up Press the red button, ignore him I got the bags of the low in I got the bags of the O in Thats a good number, dont be cheap If you buy more than ten, its gon decrease We selling gas like we BP Watch how you creep when you see me We on the screens of they TV Bad bitches download my CD Sucks for you, you aint believe me You took the boy for a joke I held it down, I had hope I was down, I was broke They wanted my heart and my soul I stay on my grind and I grow Got this K and this nine, Ima blow I aint wastin no time on a ho, so bitch You dont love me, dont tell me you love me Cause I can go fuck on your friend I can hook up with your buddy I aint got time to pretend Im tryna get me some cuddy And I ain’t really tryna be friends Id rather get to the money You dont love me, dont tell me you love me Cause I can go fuck on your friend I can hook up with your buddy I aint got time to pretend Im tryna get me some cuddy And I ain’t really tryna be friends Id rather get to the money

SethInTheKitchen Lets go They wanna know if he can rap, I tell em, Really Tell my bitches, Call me Meek cause I done finally got a milli You know how bitches like to act when they get pretty Like to turn a nigga down, thats how I act when I get jiggy Fuck around and tell her, No, I wanna fuck the bitch thats with ya We out of Backwoods, shit, fuck it, get a Swisher Smoke a blunt, dont do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor And I know I look good, so take your picture, nigga Ayy, bae, I know that I look good, you aint gotta cap It aint my birthday, but I wish a nigga would, I aint gotta rap Blow out a candle on her booty, thats that cake, she make it clap She make it shake, we at the shack, she tryna break a niggas back Yeah, I skipped class, when I was a jit with no hall pass And Ill drop dick, I pick it up, then I haul ass She say she wanna fuck, she dont wanna take a picture Her pussy NyQuil, I go to sleep every time I hit her Dont know the password, so that aint me if they respond on my Twitter I got that hot shit, these niggas gotta go rewind it to hear it They know I pop shit, Ill pop a nigga right now, they know Im with it And I only fuck with bitches if theyre pretty They wanna know if he can rap, I tell em, Really Tell my bitches, Call me Meek cause I done finally got a milli You know how bitches like to act when they get pretty Like to turn a nigga down, thats how I act when I get jiggy Fuck around and tell her, No, I wanna fuck the bitch thats with ya We out of Backwoods, shit, fuck it, get a Swisher Smoke a blunt, dont do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor And I know I look good, so take your picture Its 4X, nigga They wanna know if he can spit for real He think Im cappin, he think I cant get him killed for real Ayy, try your luck, Ill drop some chip and get you zipped for real A couple racks aint shit, bitch, I signed for a couple mil Oh, really? I send shit up like I popped a wheelie Got rich like Roddy, I stood on that block like Meek Milly Red rag, blue faces, you know my pockets Crippin I pop tags and drop bags, you play they poppa, nigga All my neighbors white folks, they be thinkin Im a dealer Its 4X, I kill the beat cause I signed to a killer And I know she want me cause Im a young rich nigga And I cant beef with you if you cant show me six figures, on gang They wanna know if he can rap, I tell em, Really Tell my bitches, Call me Meek cause I done finally got a milli You know how bitches like to act when they get pretty Like to turn a nigga down, thats how I act when I get jiggy Fuck around and tell her, No, I wanna fuck the bitch thats with ya We out of Backwoods, shit, fuck it, get a Swisher Smoke a blunt, dont do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor And I know I look good, so take your picture, nigga

Yeah D-D-Daytrip took it to ten Levi high jeans, sittin right, keep that ass up Instagram flex, basic hoes gettin gassed up Niggas in my face, boy bye, nigga back up Im a city girl, its only right that I act up Yeah, hmm, its the way I act up Drink my water and my fruits, so everything be snatched up Gettin rich for dummies, you should read it get your cash up Ask me if I give a fuck, I wouldnt give my last fuck Yeah Lets go Wouldnt give my last fuck Lets call this a boo check I just pulled up with my new flex She love to call me bae Got her other nigga, like why you do that? I know how to make niggas mad We hop out and swag, bitch, I got the bag She got on them jeans that sit high on the waist Like to throw up that four when Im grabbin her ass Yeah, you know how I do, I done found a new bae My new boo take like two or three showers a day Im still cool if I lose all my followers today Fore I knew about music, I found me a play I told her to sneak my lil gun in the club Flirt with the security, act like you bae You got them Levi high jeans, sittin right, keep that ass up Instagram flex, basic hoes gettin gassed up Niggas in my face, boy bye, nigga back up Im a city girl, its only right that I act up Yeah, hmm, its the way I act up Drink my water and my fruits, so everything be snatched up Gettin rich for dummies, you should really get your cash up Ask me if I give a fuck, I wouldnt give my last fuck Dont act like you know who I am Im who I am, and you a fan Im up you not, thats where we stand New AP watch, my wrist on glam New rainbow diamonds, Toucan Sam Dont want your nigga, come get your man Dont want your nigga, come get your man Levi high jeans, sittin right, keep that ass up Instagram flex, basic hoes gettin gassed up Niggas in my face, boy bye, nigga back up Im a city girl, its only right that I act up Yeah, hmm, its the way I act up Drink my water and my fruits, so everything be snatched up Gettin rich for dummies, you should really get your cash up Ask me if I give a fuck, I wouldnt give my last fuck Day-Daytrip took it to ten Would-wouldnt even give you my last fuck-fuck Ah-ah-ah

We live a party life, turnt up all night, enjoy the moment Uh, you fought the hardest fights, wipe tears from your eyes It feel good, dont it? Uh, take off and let your hair down Went AWOL, I see you here now Watch the gang ball, they all care now And every claim false, we dont care about Party life all night, bitch, Im lit Dancin under the starlights, this my shit CELINE hoodie and Off-White for my kicks Heard he ballin part-time, he on the bench, uh Heart eyes for my bitch, tryna make this one night we wont forgеt, uh And we still aint been asleep cause we aint tryin to Gang fuckin up thе scene when we slide through Uh, hoppin out of foreigns, stick on me while I walk it out It aint bout money, what the fuck we really talkin bout? Uh, I remember million dollar schemes, all I thought about Now we just party and bullshit until they bring my coffin out We live a party life, turnt up all night, enjoy the moment Uh, you fought the hardest fights, wipe tears from your eyes It feel good, dont it? Uh, take off and let your hair down Went AWOL, I see you here now Watch the gang ball, they all care now And every claim false, we dont care about Party starter, I feel played and Ima act on it To live this life Im livin, I went through hell and I came back from it I think its cute she say she never comin back Ran into her three weeks ago exact and made her throw that pussy back for me Even when its blue, the flame aint hotter than this Weed, prescription drugs, I had it all in my piss One in the head of my lil pistol, make the biggest gangsta get low Shoot a nigga on stage, Ill turn your show into a shit show, nigga Yeah, niggas been hatin on Baby from the get-go, nigga But he still that nigga, your kids, your mama, and your bitch know So fuck your win, boy, I aint tryna party with them lames Id rather kick back with my people cause family matters like the Winslows, nigga We live a party life , turnt up all night, enjoy the moment Uh, you fought the hardest fights, wipe tears from your eyes It feel good, dont it? Uh, take off and let your hair down Went AWOL, I see you here now Watch the gang ball, they all care now And every claim false, we dont care about

Gon light that up, man Every time I turn around, I had a play outside the door Call fore you knock, nigga, call before you knock, the fuck you talkin bout, nigga? The neighbors think Im sellin dope Go Baby, he dont wanna be a player no more I was lookin out the peephole with it Every time I turned around, I had a play outside the door Now a nigga goin beast mode with it I got fifteen beds, we aint layin on the floor I done hit a lotta freak hoes Nigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that Im a ho Im out the game, Im not a player anymore I got money to bail out Wont pull over, they know we gon bail out Drop the window, turn right, throw the scale out Fuck you mean we dont ride with no scale now? We sell them bitches whole I had em knockin at my door, I used to have em for the low My neighbors think Im sellin dope I had the AC on, every winter, young nigga had the burner in his coat I hit a nigga with the fan I hop out, Glock out, I was takin pictures with the fans I can show you how to ride without a tool All them times I hit the middleman All them times I took a nigga off Nigga wanna be a boss But aint have what it took to be the boss She didnt know what it took to be my bitch I aint know what it took until I lost Baby, he dont wanna be a player no more I was lookin out the peephole with it Every time I turned around, I had a play outside the door Now a nigga goin beast mode with it I got fifteen beds, we aint layin on the floor I done hit a lotta freak hoes Nigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that Im a ho Im out the game, Im not a player anymore I always be a pimp, Im not a player, I get it Im wipin all those bitches off my radar, no kizzy Kirk, Im always on the charts like Im Drizzy Dirk, fadeaway, I get you shot like Nowitzki Cant wait to do the show when Im in Dallas We be eatin healthy on the low, she made a salad I been gettin money on the low, it’s hard to hide it My baby like to fuck me on the floor, I let her ride it Its off the top, I ever make a song, I never write it Im a GRAMMY-nominated hitmaker Lame-nigga-bitch taker, fuck the police You yellin with a gun, now how the fuck we gon think? You take my daughter daddy, how the fuck she gon eat? I kill me a cop, what the fuck they gon think? Probably hang on the tree Im dangerous, I keep a banger on me Gotta drop down and pray fore I sleep Baby, he dont wanna be a player no more I was lookin out the peephole with it Every time I turned around, I had a play outside the door Now a nigga goin beast mode with it I got fifteen beds, we aint layin on the floor I done hit a lotta freak hoes Nigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that Im a ho Im out the game, Im not a player anymore Baby, he dont wanna be a player no more I was lookin out the peephole with it Every time I turned around, I had a play outside the door Now a nigga goin beast mode with it I got fifteen beds, we aint layin on the floor I done hit a lotta freak hoes Nigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that Im a ho Im out the game, Im not a player anymore

Ima shoot at a nigga, no dribble I pull up with two hundred bows in my rental They was already sold when I sent em Take a Backwood, I put strong in the middle On these lil niggas ass and they feel it I hit a lil bit of gas and I peel it She like to talk when she fuck, she a freak She got a lil bit of ass and it jiggle Ima shoot at a nigga, no dribble I pull up with two hundred bows in my rental They was already sold when I sent em Take a Backwood, I put strong in the middle On these lil niggas ass and they feel it I hit a lil bit of gas and I peel it She like to talk when she fuck, she a freak She got a lil bit of ass and it jiggle Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle, jiggle I give her dick, she walk out like its Thriller She do a dance on a the dick, make a Triller Make a TikTok on the dick, she official Check my wristwatch, thats a motherfuckin blizzard Icy, icy, icy, icy She thinkin bout sexin a nigga, she like me Im having checks on me, nigga, Im Nike Do it, do it, do it, do it These go for thirty-three, these bitches Ewings They put the box in the air and they flew it Soon as they drop over there, they run through it Run it, run it, run it, run it Broke nigga unemployed, the nigga Tommy He want a job, I paid him for the body Pulled up beside em lookin like my mommy Ima shoot at a nigga, no dribble I pull up with two hundred bows in my rental They was already sold when I sent em Take a Backwood, I put strong in the middle On these lil niggas ass and they feel it I hit a lil bit of gas and I peel it She like to talk when she fuck, she a freak She got a lil bit of ass and it jiggle Ima shoot at a nigga, no dribble I pull up with two hundred bows in my rental They was already sold when I sent em Take a Backwood, I put strong in the middle On these lil niggas ass and they feel it I hit a lil bit of gas and I peel it She like to talk when she fuck, she a freak She got a lil bit of ass and it jiggle Ima shoot a nigga off the dribble I dont wanna argue, Im poppin his pimple She a freak, give me top through the zipper She dance on the D, I aint finna tip her I make her blush, I spent a bunch on my dutch I get him flushed, they let off a flood in his rental I want him touched, then I put a ton on his mental We fill him with lead, he a pencil Fold that fuck nigga up like a pretzel, uh I swing that stick like Wayne Gretzky Still in the field like a taxi I put dick on her, then hit her bestie She give me face time, no textin Im havin cake like a wedding Nigga play with this shit, it get deadly Ayy, bitch-ass nigga, cuh Ima shoot at a nigga, no dribble I pull up with two hundred bows in my rental They was already sold when I sent em Take a Backwood, I put strong in the middle On these lil niggas ass and they feel it I hit a lil bit of gas and I peel it She like to talk when she fuck, she a freak She got a lil bit of ass and it jiggle Ima shoot at a nigga, no dribble I pull up with two hundred bows in my rental They was already sold when I sent em Take a Backwood, I put strong in the middle On these lil niggas ass and they feel it I hit a lil bit of gas and I peel it She like to talk when she fuck, she a freak She got a lil bit of ass and it jiggle

Okay Okay Okay Yeah, yeah, okay Wrist so wet I might drown Bitch, dont talk, you goin downtown I done made 6 half for the whole week Plug want a player then Im goin O.T I just made 457 on Wok Ill hop in that Scat and Im bendin your block Nigga wanna scrap, well, then, let it go rock My lil nigga got it, I bet he gon pop I can make 10 on face no fillin 6 dot like Krillin, Im smokin gorilla Couple of my niggas just caught that nigga that was runnin off Dawg, I know they gon kill him Smokin on killer and takin your bitch on a trip And we fucked on the floor of my villa I aint got time for two things, what? These stupid ass hoes and they feelings, ayy All independent, my bitches just call and they get it They know that this ballin authentic Chocolate vanilla get hot so I hopped out the dealer I copped a new car and I tint it Wont lie, lil bitch had a nigga down But now that Im out of my feelings Ima stack the money so tall in the crib It be lookin like the roof came out of my ceiling Soon as I hop in I zoom Scoopin that bih like a spoon I got this FN, it sing like that bitch is in tune Look at his face when we walked in the room Ayy, 35 MAC-10s Ayy, Ill kill him he play with my back end Fuckin that shorty and Im makin her back bend After my niggas walk in, we tagged in, ayy Ayy, right off the bat Shorty, she know that Im black but Ill Doja that cat She wear that thong I like Them tights keep pullin that pussy to show that its fat Maybach to back with the double R Copped the new Duffle, it came with the double star Then I put the trunk inside the front so when Im backin up I still front on every one of yall niggas , its Tory Hopped in the Scat, bitch, Im back, where have you been? Fifty thousand dollars on my jack, goin stupid Back outside, every time, its a new fit Niggas love to lie, gotta tell em what the truth is Hopped in the Scat, bitch, Im back, where have you been? Fifty thousand dollars on my jack, goin stupid Back outside, every time, its a new fit Niggas love to lie, gotta tell em what the truth is I whip wrap the Scat the same color the Lambo I pull up orange and brown, they both look like Reeces I get in that mode where I fuck niggas hoes And I break em off and send em back home in pieces Got a bitch from the 6, cut her off, dont know how to suck dick Had to smack her head, like, Watch the teeth I be givin the Holy Ghost to hoes, they see me They get to passin out and screamin out, Jesus! Ima keep it real, I dont really fuck with police I dont know shit, when I see em, Im speechless I dont really wanna fuck with rap niggas, they bitches Id rather chill with my daughter, my nieces Actin like he love me, I dont need no new brothers I dont want advice, nigga, keep it Let a nigga touch me, Ima have to show you somethin Ima have your family talkin to the preacher Im not affiliated with no gang But my Rollie face blue, look like its out the freezer Im makin niggas bitches say my name She aint know how to fuck so Baby had to teach her Oops, I aint mean it , I put it on her face And gave her an all-white towel so she could clean it Im Baby Jesus, sometimes I wear it once and give it away Sometimes I hit the cleaners Who wanna get knocked out? Ima come burn a nigga, hot sauce Ima hoo, knock a nigga socks off Bout to cop a new drop, take the top off Should I go get the Vette or the double R? My momma gon say, Goddamn, thats another car I got so many square feet inside of my mansion There room in the bed for every one of yall Like fuck it, lets have a sleep over Got your bitch suckin dick, got her deep throatin No, we aint doin shows til Corona over Bout to take the trap back over, we open I can make 50 songs fore the week over Keep your bitch ass asleep if you sleep on me Tryna figure which car Ima drive today Hit the gas til they call the police on me Yeah, bitch, I— Hopped in the Scat, bitch, Im back, where have you been? Fifty thousand dollars on my jack, goin stupid Back outside, every time, its a new fit Niggas love to lie, gotta tell em what the truth is Hopped in the Scat, bitch, Im back, where have you been? Fifty thousand dollars on my jack, goin stupid Back outside, every time, its a new fit Niggas love to lie, gotta tell em what the truth is

Yeah You aint no gangster, period You aint no gangster, you aint no gangster, you aint no gangster, period Stunt on that Gram, bitch, you get slammed, you aint no gangster, period Period These niggas be talkin like gangsters But I aint gon play with you, period Bitch in the back, full of that Boosie juice Trying to fuck on her period I put a bitch up, blood on my hand It aint come from her period You niggas be playin, you niggas be playin But I aint gon play with you, period I aint finna play with a nigga I do it on sight, aint gon lay on a nigga Thеse lil niggas know I go baby, lil nigga Thats Baby, that lil nigga stay with a pistol I cant wait to do it, lil nigga Like thе shit that you pop in your music, lil nigga Got a bitch that I hit every Tuesday, lil nigga Send a hit, fuck around and go Boosie, lil nigga They call me Boosie, I go stupid, keep a K cause its serious If I know you or dont know you, you aint gon play with me, period I make you walk it out, walk it out, walk it out Yeah, bout what Im talkin bout Big mouth shot caller, two Rottweilers like Nino Runnin up bundles of cash She trying to fuck on the rag Please tell your pussy-ass baby daddy, Be cool, girl, before I get on his ass Diamonds like, Yeah , diamonds like Yeah, bitch Im a boss Im warning you, yeah You gon die for chasin that clout I send them boys in your house Same niggas sleep on my couch The more niggas get out of line Them niggas gon go get a house I got that music, make heads bounce I got them shooters, gon air it out I got the juice, you got no juice What you wanna do? Bitch, lets set it off These niggas be talkin like gangsters But I aint gon play with you, period Bitch in the back, full of that Boosie juice Trying to fuck on her period I put a bitch up, blood on my hand It aint come from her period You niggas be playin, you niggas be playin But I aint gon play with you, period I aint finna play with a nigga I do it on sight, aint gon lay on a nigga These lil niggas know I go baby, lil nigga Thats Baby, that lil nigga stay with a pistol I cant wait to do it, lil nigga Like the shit that you pop in your music, lil nigga Got a bitch that I hit every Tuesday, lil nigga Send a hit, fuck around and go Boosie, lil nigga I got a bitch from the hood, when I fuck from the back, yeah, her booty, it jiggle Im up in New York like Jigga My lil nigga just flew in the pistol Just got off the phone and my people got shot at, them niggas cant shoot cause they missed em Soon as you knock em off, Ima send em Pull out hundreds, all blue in my picture Nigga be actin like I gotta do something, I dont gotta do shit but whisper Like, Ayy, go burn that nigga That nigga and every nigga with em Nigga like to know I play in my video, play with my kids and play with yall bitches But I bet you Ima chill up there with God or play ball on the yard before I play with yall niggas These niggas be talkin like gangsters But I aint gon play with you, period Bitch in the back, full of that Boosie juice Trying to fuck on her period I put a bitch up, blood on my hand It aint come from her period You niggas be playin, you niggas be playin But I aint gon play with you, period I aint finna play with a nigga I do it on sight, aint gon lay on a nigga These lil niggas know I go baby, lil nigga Thats Baby, that lil nigga stay with a pistol I cant wait to do it, lil nigga Like the shit that you pop in your music, lil nigga Got a bitch that I hit every Tuesday, lil nigga Send a hit, fuck around and go Boosie, lil nigga Huh-huh Ayy, Boosie, man, give me that goddamn fifteen thousand I gave you for that feature so I can go put it on a nigga head real quick Nah, nigga, you gettin a whole lot of money now, Ill tell you what You just give me five Gs and my lil partner gon handle that, and we gon call it even Ha-ha-ha What you think about that? I aint fucking with you bruh, ha-ha-ha Im gone

Huh? Okay Look You know I aint never had shit Now Im somewhere in a meeting getting my ass kissed By a white man cause his daughter fuck with my ad-libs I done dropped dick in her friend, Im like, My bad, sis That nigga act like he too good, even for a bad bitch Im a buy a Lambo fore this album hit the fans, bitch Tell the valet park my shit at the front, Ima hit the gas bitch I just did five shows, three days, came out with the bag, bitch Pockets swole, 45K and a four-five, so I sag, bitch If a fat bitch know how to get some money, Ill fuck a fat bitch Gotta show coming up in London and got London on da Track, bitch I give a fan a high five in the airport, she did a backflip I just went Platinum and Im coming back like Huh? Okay Looking for me? Huh? Okay Looking for me? Here I go Man, fuck Baby That little nigga in there She really selling pussy, she act like she selling swimwear A couple thousand to your name, act like a millionaire But I dont knock your hustle, get it out the mud, I been there Man, Im so tired of a nigga talking bout who broke like we aint all came up from the bottom We came up, I give em hope And way before a nigga signed, I made a rhyme, I was providing for my side No, I had them low, and they had them high You shop with me, you aint gotta lie Now a nigga legit, huh Fifty thousand just to walk through and do my one-two on yo bitch, huh And bougie hoes, they wanna fuck with me, now I got em all on my dick now Like Lil Baby, four pockets all full of money, cant fit now Man, I pull up, niggas howlin Huh? Okay Looking for me? Huh? Okay Looking for me? Here I go You know I aint never had shit, okay Now Im somewhere in a meeting getting my ass kissed By a white man cause his daughter fuck with my ad-libs I done dropped dick in her friend, Im like, My bad, sis That nigga act like he too good, even for a bad bitch

​d.a. got that dope Bitch, it aint even my birthday, but I can ball if I want to Pull up, foreign cars if I want to Hop out that bitch with that iron in my jumpsuit Just do what I say and Ill love you I get this shit from my uncle I told bae get twenty-two inches of weave Tonight, I wanna fuck a Rapunzel Aint fuckin her right, you aint pullin her hair Legs on the side of your head, now fuck it, lets get in a chair When she throw that ass back, I say, Yeah I fuck around, get on a PJ tomorrow, and put that bitch up in the air Fly that bitch up out of L.A. to Charlotte To pick up my barber to come cut my hair Cause Im havin it, nigga Look, me and my lil bitch be dressin Get the salad, lil nigga Hop out that bitch with that ratchet Stunt likе my motherfuckin daddy Mama, your baby a savage Unclе Ray hid his crack pipe in my mattress This lil nigga play with me, fuck it, I slapped him Thought I was laughin, he see I wasnt laughin Bitch, it aint even my birthday, but I can ball if I want to Pull up, foreign cars if I want to Hop out that bitch with that iron in my jumpsuit Just do what I say and Ill love you I get this shit from my uncle I told bae get twenty-two inches of weave Tonight, I wanna fuck a Rapunzel Aint fuckin her right, you aint pullin her hair I pull on and grip it, lock up her arms like she getting arrested Throwin her out like she getting evicted Fuckin me back, girl, that pussy impressive Put one leg right here, put the other one there Sexy lil flexible bitch, you a pretzel Tryna keep up with shit, but its levels And diamonds and Dior all over this sweater Its fire on the front of my waistline First nigga try me, its playtime Play round, you lay down Doggin her out like Cujo Me and her get on the floor, and we fuck like some canines Pop a lil nigga, gon have to put you at the top of the list Aint no option, lil nigga, they scared to let me in the room Somebody in that bitch gotta be blockin my pimpin, its Baby Bitch, it aint even my birthday, but I can ball if I want to Pull up, foreign cars if I want to Hop out that bitch with that iron in my jumpsuit Just do what I say and Ill love you I get this shit from my uncle I told bae get twenty-two inches of weave Tonight, I wanna fuck a Rapunzel Aint fuckin her right, you aint pullin her hair

Keep it poppin Yeah, bitch Let me pop em Uh-huh, hold on , let me, let me pop em Let me pop it Let me pop it, nah, what you say? What you say? What you say? Look Lil nigga, shut up I got a problem, bitches keep callin I need a new number They know Im the shit I need a plunger Look at my bitch I think I love her How they let Baby get rich? He be broad day with them sticks I do not play with no bitch And I been that way since like six And I was smokin weed at age five My cousin doin life, he crip I be jumpin off the stage at my shows Kevin Gates hoes grabbin on my dick You lookin for a lawsuit, pullin out your camera Didnt think I saw you Had to stop takin pictures cause yall be in your feelings and I dont like to argue Wanna see me on The Shade Room lookin for a come up, wanna see me pay you, huh? And Im the neighborhood hero but I dont got my cape on cause Im not trying to save you, no I be like Lil nigga, shut up I got a problem, bitches keep callin I need a new number They know Im the shit I need a plunger Look at my bitch I think I love her Lil nigga, shut up I got a problem, bitches keep callin I need a new number They know Im the shit I need a plunger Look at my bitch I think I love her Number one album first week Boujee on a bitch, I ont speak How the fuck his songs sound the same? But he laughing to the bank every week? Look at Baby shootin past niggas Turn up on a stupid-ass nigga She was real skinny when I met her Fucked her til her booty got bigger Ima let you niggas stay lost, let you listen to the blogs, let you think I aint the goat Walk in with a big .45 and its already cocked when I pull it out, dont run Your nigga know Im still bout whatever Took his bitch and my bitch out together Hold on, hold on man, stop that motherfuckin music Man, Im the best muthafuckin rapper No, you not, all your shit sound the same Lil nigga, shut up I got a problem, bitches keep callin I need a new number They know Im the shit I need a plunger Look at my bitch I think I love her Lil nigga, shut up I got a problem, bitches keep callin I need a new number They know Im the shit I need a plunger Look at my bitch I think I love her I heard he beat his fans I heard he dont like to take pictures I heard he married No, he not I just wanted a picture He beat em to a coma I heard he fucked with ol girl Hes Illuminati He moved to Charlotte when he was seven All yall shut the fuck up, suck my dick, nigga I work too hard to be explaining myself Im gone Shut the fuck up, nigga, ha

Prolly heard I was broke from a broke nigga Prolly heard Im a ho from a ho I dont know what you know I aint runnin from no nigga These bitches be waitin in line after shows I dont want fuck with her, let my bro hit her Im the first one to come out of Charlotte Niggas know I put on for that four, nigga Bout to buy a new Lambo, lets go, nigga Tired of sellin them zips, get a bow, nigga Me and Da used to post at the store Gucci Mane in 06, swing my door, nigga I told her I keep hearin voices Why he rich and he keep wearin Forces? These niggas, they lactose-intolerant Bitch, Im married to cheese, no divorcin Bitch, you cant get a ring if you want it I pull up with a bitch thats so thick, think Im Norbit Im slammin the ho like Im ONeal She want money for pussy, bitch, no deal You can bet if I fuck, its a freebie Bitches pay VIP just to see me Im a shark, he a shrimp, nigga, peewee Fuck a rapper, I spit on his CD Bitch ass nigga Prolly heard I was broke from a broke nigga Prolly heard Im a ho from a ho I dont know what you know I aint runnin from no nigga These bitches be waitin in line after shows I dont want fuck with her, let my bro hit her Im the first one to come out of Charlotte Niggas know I put on for that four, nigga Prolly heard I was broke from a broke nigga Prolly heard Im a ho from a ho I dont know what you know I aint runnin from no nigga These bitches be waitin in line after shows I dont want fuck with her, let my bro hit her Im the first one to come out of Charlotte Niggas know I put on for that four, nigga Im still in the city, bitch, no doubt Gotta give me six figures to go out I count up fifty K for a walk-through He try me at my show, we gon show out I just left the club with your ho, fucked her right on the floor Say I fucked up her blowout My bad, boo, I thought that was weave Orange juice, the first nigga try me, I squeeze Before I fucked her, fucked a few of her friends Can you tell her stop callin me, please? Bitches know Im a dog off the leash A big dawg, niggas call me OG Crossed that line with us, he cant come back and say, Sorry My city, they call that a plea Let these rap niggas lie like its sweet Im from Charlotte, you die when its beef, nigga Prolly heard I was broke from a broke nigga Prolly heard Im a ho from a ho I dont know what you know I aint runnin from no nigga These bitches be waitin in line after shows I dont want fuck with her, let my bro hit her Im the first one to come out of Charlotte Niggas know I put on for that four, nigga Prolly heard I was broke from a broke nigga Prolly heard Im a ho from a ho I dont know what you know I aint runnin from no nigga These bitches be waitin in line after shows I dont want fuck with her, let my bro hit her Im the first one to come out of Charlotte Niggas know I put on for that four, nigga

Everything Foreign, haha Yeah Bitch, it aint no stoppin no nigga like me Bitch, it aint no stoppin no nigga like me, lets go Baby, on Baby, on Baby Baby, on Baby, on motherfuckin Baby  Fuck you talkin bout, nigga? Bitch, it aint no stopping no nigga like me This the intro, watch me get into it Bitches call me a cutie, Im groovy My daughter took care of forever off music Screaming, Fly high, to Kobe, Gianna, we ballin I cant tell you shit about losin Finger fuck allegations, keep hatin Im patiently waitin on niggas to prove it Bitch, you know I turn piss into lemonade Turn shit into sugar, thats chocolate pudding Let you know I dont fuck with you anyway Know I keep getting better, you thought that I wouldnt Ima keep lettin off, Im a renegade The media blitzed and I took off and shook em Came out like a boss and they feel a way Gon end up gettin fucked, you keep thinkin Im pussy Bitch, Im bout my business, its all about timin When I put this shit on, I dont cop from no stylist Im all on the TV and net, Im too viral I pull up with a vibe, when we hop out, we vibin I like movin in silence, dont bother nobody He come bother me, Ima catch me a body I dont get into politics, I just be poppin shit Obviously hot as a motherfuckin fire Let me cool off a minute I got nothin to hide, I dont run from my problems Just tryna get you out my business Only answer to God, Im already convicted If Im havin you as my witness Having hoes at my shows, tryna take off they clothes I dont know what to do with them bitches You know its Baby, nigga Lets go Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me, lets go Oh, no, bitch Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Lets go, bitch Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me, bitch Huh? Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Verse two You do what you want when you poppin Guess I do what I want, plus Im single as fuck See my boo in the cut, I got options Know Im all up her skirt like a stockin My album make hoes call me Kirk like my mama I see how they peepin the technique and jockin All these icy VVS on my neck, lets play hockey Im guessin that he brought a stick, cause I brought a stick And I aint the type to be payin for pussy I fuck hoes for free, never bought a bitch Hold me up to the sun, Im not counterfeit I just got a new gun from my bottom bitch And Im ready to slang it, Im armed and Im dangerous Come fuckin with me, better find a ditch And throw yourself in it cause thats how Im living When I get in my feelings, I make niggas feel it When I hit yo lil bitch, I put dick in her kidneys On a date with my new ho, I took her to Wendys We aint going in, get that shit from the window Take that ho through the drive-thru Keep playin me like a ho, we gon slide through Its cool, Ima let you act up on the internet Lets see you niggas act tough when I find you Bitch ass nigga and umm... Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me, huh? Nah, bitch Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Lets go, bitch Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Oh, no, bitch Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Bitch, you know aint no stopping no nigga like me Baby, on Baby, on motherfuckin Baby, nigga Lets get it

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Lately, I been in my feelings like a ho I aint been really havin hope cause I been missin my bro I was at the polls in a Gucci Peacoat Tryna tell all yall bitch-ass niggas, Come vote Damn, bruh, you arent the only one who felt alone I been feelin lonely too, I probably say it every song Lookin at my nieces, broke me down to pieces Cryin at the hospital, askin Why you leave us? Lookin at my nephew and he think his daddy breathin But his daddy took his life and we cant get it back, damn, nigga Before I let you do that, wouldve killed a hundred niggas Where thе fuck them hundred niggas at? And you the rеason that your baby brother cutthroat You the reason baby brother love gun smoke I was playin with your guns in the closet Wouldve had a bullet and I probably wouldve popped it We grew up round drugs, sex, poverty and violence Wasnt hard to tell in high school you caught a body Cause when you walked in, I saw the way you looked at mommy I saw everything, nigga, Im your baby brother, nigga And when you walked in, seen that look in your eyes You told me that you got some demons Told me back then that you werent scared to die You told me you already seen it I was ten years old, nigga You and Ri was tryna make me be a good boy I was tryna be my big bro, nigga I was born in this shit, they had the hood so Aint nobody touch me cause they know, nigga Couldve talked you out that stupid ass shit, but I was busy talkin niggas into votin, nigga Man, fuck the President, long live G, nigga Lately, I been in my feelings like a ho I aint been really havin hope cause I been missin my bro I was at the polls in a Gucci Peacoat Tryna tell all yall bitch-ass niggas, Come vote Damn, bruh, you arent the only one who felt alone I been feelin lonely too, I probably say it every song Lookin at my nieces, broke me down to pieces Cryin at the hospital, askin Why you leave us? Man, bro, I was just callin, man, just to say thank you, man You know, uh, I aint never seen you in the position that you in today As a grown-ass man, as an individual As you just bein who you are I aint no better than you But what youve given me the opportunity just to be able to live Enjoy life, be happy, do what Im passionate about Although I know it really derived from God, you know what Im sayin like? Bruh, thank you very fuckin much, I love you, my nigga, I swear to God Love you too, bruh I dont, I dont know how much I can convey that, I dont know how much more I can say that Love you too You know, I made my mistakes, but for the opportunity I have right in front of me right now Bruh, I thank you man, like for real, for real, I thank you, Jon, thank you You welcome, bro Mama, dont cry, your firstborn is at peace Aint no more shakin all night in his sleep, he free I love you, nigga, we miss you, nigga Mama, dont cry, your firstborn is at peace Aint no more shakin all night in the sleep, he free Lately, I been in my feelings like a ho I aint been really havin hope cause I been missin my bro I was at the polls in a Gucci Peacoat Tryna tell all yall bitch-ass niggas, Come vote Damn, bruh, you arent the only one who felt alone I been feelin lonely too, I probably say it every song Lookin at my nieces, broke me down to pieces Cryin at the hospital, askin Why you leave us?

Im the type to take your ho in real life I fucked her good all on the floor like, What it feel like? Got up with carpet burns , I just cant help it Pussy good, it had me stalkin her Lock me up, officer Cant get her off me, its hard for me to get off of her Got me thinkin bout cuffin her Fallin in love with her Jokes on you, bitch Cause I tell a ho what she wanna hear and pull up with a new bitch You already know if I walk out the door I aint leavin with you, bitch My bitch got red hair like Lil Boat, thats my lil cute bitch Her pussy wet, her mouth and neck just like a cruise ship You probably still fuckin them hoes I went to school with You probably askin around about me on some nut shit I be done shot in broad daylight, Im on that fuck shit Why we cant fuck, you just want head? Cause you a duck, bitch I send a ho to get some cheesecake on some Puff shit Ill be done fucked in front your kid, Im on some sick shit Im closin million-dollar deals gettin my dick licked I got em shitfaced , all of em bitch made Im all in her crib in nothin but draws bumpin my mixtape She sick of you, your bitch want me cause all my shit straight She gave me head and I played dead, we did the six-eight Got up with carpet burns , I just cant help it Pussy good, it had me stalkin her Lock me up, officer Cant get her off me, its hard for me to get off of her Got me thinkin bout cuffin her Fallin in love with her Got up with carpet burns , I just cant help it Pussy good, it had me stalkin her Lock me up, officer Cant get her off me, its hard for me to get off of her Got me thinkin bout cuffin her Fallin in love with her

Baby, probably in a fast car Ridin with the cap off, pull off with a bad broad Think a nigga got here cappin I am not these rappers, you gon have to cap ya ass off And back on that big homie, park it Hop out that bitch, whip that shit on em, okay Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it Give them niggas a green light, they gon get on em Red light, green light Im fuckin a bitch in my G-Nikes I hop out with that stick with that beam, like My partner want see somethin killed, thats what he like So the first nigga tried, gon tell G, Hi I been bout that motherfuckin sack since a knee-high Since a nappy-haired, black-assed, lil peon I have emotion, Im primetime like Deion How she throw it, I smash from the behind Hol up, look at the fit on me Go get the tissue, theres shit on me Lie for me, die for me, kill for me Dick and the balls, know she lick on me I told her, Bae, show me you love me Let em know out in public Uh-huh, let em know why we fuckin They try me and go down, and know why Im comin Yuh, rich ass stepper White seats, bitch, thats leather I wanna fuck her and her friend All her birds are the same feather, they flock together Im dangerous, they probably tell you Dont play with him, they bout whatever Uh, I get in there, she say Im precious Anywhere, anytime, bitch, whoever But hold up Baby, probably in a fast car Ridin with the cap off, pull off with a bad broad Think a nigga got here cappin I am not these rappers, you gon have to cap ya ass off And back on that big homie, park it Hop out that bitch, whip that shit on em Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it Give them niggas a green light, they gon get on em Red light, green light Nigga touch one of yours, he gon see right Ima spend every dollar til he die I make him slide, 365, he dont think right Thats eleven months straight, niggas sleep tight I tried to be patient with niggas, that aint right Give them game they couldnt take, niggas aint in Rate me, one out of ten, they gon say ten Who that bad bitch on camera? Let bae in Who that is back to back, ho, thats Baby Cant do no shows, he fills stadiums I like my Lamborghinis cause they drive fast But the Maybach, thats probably my favorite whip Im in the backseat with my feet up with client Get my dick rolled like a Mercedes Benz And I pop big shits, so I dont trip when they talk When you dish shit out, you gotta take it in I be like, hold up Baby, probably in a fast car Ridin with the cap off, pull off with a bad broad Think a nigga got here cappin I am not these rappers, you gon have to cap ya ass off And back on that big homie, park it Hop out that bitch, whip that shit on em Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it Give them niggas a green light, they gon get on em Red light, green light Bitch, okay Uh Oh-oh-oh-oh-okay Back on that big homie, park it Hop out that whip with that shit on em Give them niggas a green light, they gon get on em Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it Red light, green light

Pooh, you a fool for this one Go Grizz Put a stain on a nigga if he Squat made the beat Yeah Put a stain on a nigga if he touch me, yeah Two hunnid on my neck, aint gotta tuck it, yeah They just hatin cause Im up and bitches love me, yeah Remember when we used to wear the Polo rugby I’m just sayin’, Why you actin like a ho? yeah Get the Draco and the drum and it’s a goat, yeah All I needed was some paper and some tote, yeah All it took to get a nigga smoked, yeah I get money and you don’t, I just did like five platinums in a row I’m that nigga, no cappin, I’m a goat All these niggas flow jackin and I know And your bitch layin, yeah, she wanna kick it YSL wearin ass nigga in a Benz seat And your girlfriend keep plottin on my wishlist Have her stuck, yeah, had to stuff her in a frenzy Ooh, she love it, fuckin and suckin dick, yeah Now she trippin, talkin bout she wanna kiss me I was busy, I was tryna bum giffies Split it fifty-fifty with my Put a stain on a nigga if he touch me, yeah Two hunnid on my neck, aint gotta tuck it, yeah They just hatin cause Im up and bitches love me, yeah Remember when we used to wear the Polo rugby I’m just sayin’, Why you actin like a ho? Yeah Get the Draco and the drum and it’s a goat, yeah All I needed was some paper and some tote, yeah All it took to get a nigga smoked, yeah And you know thats all it take to get a nigga smoked and thats a fact I be nuttin quick like Im a virgin, when we fuck, her ass too fat I had to fly into New Jersey cause New York dont like the strap We make the nigga front us thirty and we ran off with the sack Lil nigga, you asked to get it Bitch, Ive been the best since a kid in the neighborhood, wasnt playin tag with niggas I used to hit licks in my whip, had to switch up the plates so the tags was different And I used to fuck on the sixes and the sevens, now we fuck the baddest bitches Ima go get the bag, I aint trippin, I aint into goin outside with niggas And I aint gon out sad bout a bitch, I got hoes on my dick that be tryna harass a nigga That lil nigga aint goin for shit, they gon come with them sticks, we gon pull up and smash on niggas See the look on my face, think Im laughin, nigga? Last nigga to play, know what happened, nigga? They know I— Put a stain on a nigga if he touch me, yeah Two hunnid on my neck, aint gotta tuck it, yeah They just hatin cause Im up and bitches love me, yeah Remember when we used to wear the Polo rugby I’m just sayin’, Why you actin like a ho? Yeah Get the Draco and the drum and it’s a goat, yeah All I needed was some paper and some tote, yeah All it took to get a nigga smoked, yeah

We got London on da Track My voice kinda fucked up for this one Yeah They thought it was over til I pulled up in the drop I ran the light and hit the gas She like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch She say, Record, I use the flash with it She always been a good girl, but she fuck me like a thot I take my time, I have her blastin She know that nigga think he fuckin with me, but he not She say Im nothin like her last nigga Thought that it was over, but Im back now I run up them racks and now them hoes know how to act now Looking for the truth? You found a nigga Thought I was a one hit wonder til I dropped the album, didnt it? Thought I was just like you til I bought a new car Pull up in that bitch, like vroom And I dropped your boo off Youll probably pick her up later I probably pick up a quarter million and shit on a hater And it aint a nigga gave me shit, but I did plenty of favors Im talking favors Favors you aint deserve and you aint want that Passin out these loans that I dont want back By the time you cross the line, I let you go back And now I pull up, drop the window, yell out They thought it was over til I pulled up in the drop I ran the light and hit the gas She like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch She say, Record, I use the flash with it She always been a good girl, but she fuck me like a thot I take my time, I have her blastin She know that nigga think he fuckin with me, but he not She say Im nothin like her last nigga Look, I aint trippin, I already got more money than my opps Im just trying to get more money than last year Dont argue with em, we take care of any problem that we got I just hope when its over, you got my back, uh-huh And I aint nothin like your last Look, I aint nothing like your last nigga, you buggin, I run it up Had to stack my bread up, I was sick of feelin regular Niggas out here drillin her and you worried about impressin her I swear hes not me If he aint with the shits, then he not with me Im icy as a motherfucker, golly Why the fuck wouldnt they wanna rob me? They thought it was over til I pulled up in the drop I ran the light and hit the gas She like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch She say, Record, I use the flash with it She always been a good girl, but she fuck me like a thot I take my time, I have her blastin She know that nigga think he fuckin with me, but he not She say Im nothin like her last nigga

Best motherfuckin rapper, nigga This Baby, nigga, lets go Ready to get it started, nigga Whenever you want it I was the man with the plan since a shawty Pull up to the Grammy Awards with my .40 She told me she like how Im dressin and I aint eatin no salad Stevie Wonder can see that Im havin I told her, Be patient, she waited I gave her the dick, she walked out doin the Beat Box Challenge Like, yeah, get in there, baby You know me, hit you anywhere, baby Know she gon do whatever I say I could piss in a cup, call it lemonade, baby Let that bitch off, Im a renegade, baby Ima get outta there, I aint feelin that Nigga run up on me with a cell phone out He gon fuck around, die on the internet Fuck it, kill him on IG Live Let the whole world see the nigga die Yeah, shout-out to SpotEm, we got em Even though he a rapper, he shot him I get this big pretty-ass smile from my mama Get this motherfuckin voice from my daddy I learned how to pimp on them hoes from my uncle Let her suck on my toes cause Im nasty Like fuck it, she asked me to do it Play with me, Ima actually shoot you Most of these niggas be cap and, we knew it These niggas drop shit and we laugh at they music I know how to murder these niggas with kindness Fuckin they bitch from the back, how I do it I buy a Cuban and fill it with diamonds Send my assistant to pick up some condoms Instagram model at the hotel textin me now Want me to give her the Johnson Damn, that nigga Baby on fire And it wont go out, they know that lil niggas a problem Got a big .45 on de-cock Usin big words like Im T.I. Dont wanna get me started, nigga Turn me up, niggas gon see why Nigga, you a bitch, JoJo Siwa You let the wrong nigga get rich Both of these chains on my neck, they compete with each other They fightin and throwin a fit Know how these hoes like to argue and beef with each other She fightin now over the dick You should already know you aint searchin DaBaby Cause that nigga like to come in with the stick I dont like to get into the mix I done got paid in full, my nigga I get them hoes like Im Mitch Even got white people all on my dick Yeah, second year, six-time Grammy-nominated Came through turnt up, everybody hated Before I had my first M, it was Billion Dollar Baby He bet the house and his self like Las Vegas You want this shit? Gotta earn it He off the leash, he dont think he can get murdered Know how to swim, so I fuck with who fuckin with me I take a bridge and I burn it Let me see if you can swim, lil nigga Shit gettin out of hand, I just parked a new Benz Hopped in a new Benz, lil nigga And I dont want new friends Bur— Bur— Burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off Tried to get away from me, had a standoff Hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss Thuggin in my Reeboks, ridin with a G-SHOCK Shh, I heard he shot, Draco make em beat box OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot em, peeled the car Had a mask on, Draco make em beat box In Miami with my motherfuckin heat out With another nigga bitch, said she got her feet out I walked in the party, Im on my big goon shit Ready to get it started, bitch, I got no sense Oh, he the plug, ridin round with four bricks Call me Kobe, twenty-four on me Cant fuck wit her no more, that lil bitch, she do the most I get my groove on every time I see them folks I got the antidote, Im thinking thats something you need to know Im smooth and Im cold, she know my wrist on froze Skinny jeans on with a big bankroll She playin my song, I got her takin off her thong Im tryna get it on, she feeling all over my Peter bone Two rights dont make a wrong, it just go on and on Im kickin shit like Jackie Chan til they got my kicks on I aim, I hit my target, Ima up this bitch regardless Bur— Bur— Burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off Tried to get away from me, had a standoff Hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss Th— Th— Thuggin in my Reeboks, riding with a G-SHOCK Shh, I heard he shot, Draco make em beat box OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot em, peeled the car Had a mask on, Draco make em beat box

Baby Lets go My uncles taught a nigga how to hustle My mama taught me how to use a rubber I was six years old tryna sell a nigga candy All I knew was how to get the money I done broke a lot of records in a year now GRAMMY-nominated nigga, bitch, its lit now I was tryna tell em I was special as a jit I stillll open fire on a nigga, make him get down Yeah, bitch, you aint seen a nigga do it like Baby Big chain and Im solo in this bitch Glock four-five, AP and four bracelets I just spent three million on the crib And I dont even be there, I just did it for my baby You prolly never met a nigga like me Really bout whatever, from the bottom like the basement You might have a point but I aint finna argue with you Wont go back and forth, I be done shot him Im in the studio, I got my daughter with me in a Fendi dress, she rockin diamonds Light show, nigga Heat me up, I got my ice on, nigga I be signin million-dollar deals with my fingertips on eSign on my fuckin iPhone, nigga Im the nigga, let me talk about it My uncles taught a nigga how to hustle My mama taught me how to use a rubber I was six years old tryna sell a nigga candy All I knew was how to get the money I done broke a lot of records in a year now GRAMMY-nominated nigga, bitch, its lit now I was tryna tell em I was special as a jit I stillll open fire on a nigga, make him get down My uncles taught a nigga how to hustle My mama taught me how to use a rubber I was six years old tryna sell a nigga candy All I knew was how to get the money I done broke a lot of records in a year now GRAMMY-nominated nigga, bitch, its lit now I was tryna tell em I was special as a jit I stillll open fire on a nigga, make him get down Court dates for the New Year Twenty on the lawyer, twenty-seven thousand for a jet I never boarded Everybody in the county treat a nigga like the truth Lock the jail down every time a nigga move In a dirty-ass cell, doin push-ups, eatin soup The media believin em, they wanna see me go back Rich nigga cant rob a broke nigga and you know that Locked a nigga up in South Florida like he Kodak A quarter-million dollars in my motherfuckin tote bag They think I like to fight until a nigga get a toe tag Hang his jersey up, his shit a throwback Police aint know me, they dont wanna see me bubble Pretty-ass smile like my motherfuckin mother All the nigga know is hustle, multi-million dollar nigga Got to stay up out of trouble, Im the realest nigga in it Let me talk about it My uncles taught a nigga how to hustle My mama taught me how to use a rubber I was six years old tryna sell a nigga candy All I knew was how to get the money I done broke a lot of records in a year now GRAMMY-nominated nigga, bitch, its lit now I was tryna tell em I was special as a jit I stillll open fire on a nigga, make him get down My uncles taught a nigga how to hustle My mama taught me how to use a rubber I was six years old tryna sell a nigga candy All I knew was how to get the money I done broke a lot of records in a year now GRAMMY-nominated nigga, bitch, its lit now I was tryna tell em I was special as a jit I stillll open fire on a nigga, make him get down

Ha One brick, he think he richer than errybody Two bricks, he think he richer than errybody Four bricks, he think he richer than errybody Fresh out, he thinkin bout robbin errybody Fresh out, he thinkin bout robbin errybody Guccis a murderer, he got dead bodies Certified, he cook way better than errybody He traumatized, he done seen too many dead bodiesI aint lovin cause these bitches fuckin errybody I drop my top, I do the dance, Im stuntin on errybody Drive the McLaren, Im bendin corners I ride through the six with that burner on me Ima get that lil bitch and thats if I want her Ima nut in that ho like a sperm donor Sellin drugs, got the feds on us Brand new XD with the beam on it Im lacin my blunt with that lean on it Sippin dirty, if its clean, then Ion want it My pockets filled with them dead bodies YoungBoy thinkin he richer than everybody Nigga, play with my shit, Ima red-dot him That nigga start snitchin, the feds got him Got a eight of that Act in the baby bottle Got a hundred round clip on the wooden chopper He got him a brick and he started wildin He say he cook better than errybody Ima stay with the stick cause I know they watchin Im droppin a bag on errybody Got a bitch from the 8 wit a wide body I think that she fuckin on everybody Til the day that I die, Ima take narcotics Bitch, Im catchin a cell on a Palm Pilot Got these diamonds all over my fuckin body Like he fuckin with me? Ima see about it One brick, he think he richer than errybody Two bricks, he think he richer than errybody Four bricks, he think he richer than errybody Fresh out, he thinkin bout robbin errybody Fresh out, he thinkin bout robbin errybody Guccis a murderer, he got dead bodies Certified, he cook way better than errybody He traumatized, he done seen too many dead bodies I aint lovin cause these bitches fuckin errybody I drop my top, I do the dance, Im stuntin on errybody Im from the Zone 6, so I seen a lotta dead bodies They drain Brook Lake and they brought out all them dead bodies I got so rich, them haters got a lot to say about it These boys so broke, they need to go to church and pray about it I bring that dope to Birmingham and then call it Gucci county They put some money on my head but they couldnt make the bounty I was so fucking underground, dont even know how they find me Feel like Obama when I move cause I keep soldiers round me Im not in the NBA but I be ballin on bitches Gotta carry credit cards, my cash too big for my britches Yeah, I came up out the trenches, I dont fuck wit no snitches Niggas stay trippin til some of they friends come up missin You aint never put out on a nigga, then lil nigga, shut up I just rocked a sold-out show, I performed for a hour and didnt put my gun up If a lil nigga try me and send out a gun down, that nigga wont live to see sun up Fuck your bitch and I tip her a hundred I show you how to muhfuckin come up If you add up my watch and my wrist and my fist, before taxes, I spent a whole hundred You can go and ask Johnny, he love it, every time he see me, he see money I pulled up BET with my kids and my baby mama, they like, Ooh, he be thuggin No, Im just a real nigga with money I keep one in the head of that bitch like a bundle Im too rich so I just had to switch up my number You play and its gon be a murder like YB I draw out, you see blood like its YG I done told every nigga to try me Some people compare me to Gucci, I drop some new music and caught me a body And I dont like hangin with bitch ass niggas, you gotta be a dawg to sit beside me My boy got One brick, he think he richer than errybody Two bricks, he think he richer than errybody Four bricks, he think he richer than errybody Fresh out, he thinkin bout robbin errybody Fresh out, he thinkin bout robbin errybody Guccis a murderer, he got dead bodies Certified, he cook way better than errybody He traumatized, he done seen too many dead bodies I aint lovin cause these bitches fuckin errybody I drop my top, I do the dance, Im stuntin on errybody

Im my brothers keeper and it been like that forever We cant help the shit we seen, we had to live through that together All these demons on my soul, Lord, I need help fightin these devils He play with me, he gotta go, go dig a grave and get a shovel Get in the grave, Ima help you get there Two jobs, mama workin, minimum wage Barely havin rent, fare We was motivated by them pitiful days We was raised thе right way Do the wrong thing, we get whoopеd like a slave Make us go get a switch Though you was the oldest, so you got it worst You was the oldest, so you got it first I was the baby so I got it easy Remember us cussin and fightin in church Knowin damn well that as soon as we leave The look mommy gave us, knew we was gettin hurt One hand on the wheel and the other one swingin Get hit in the mouth, okay, mama, Im bleedin, Jesus Bruh, I been hurt, aint had not feelings since we lost you Feel like a prisoner of my mind, no one to talk to Never let depression go unchecked, that shitll cost you Baby bro gon walk down on any nigga ever crossed you Still in my feelings, that shit been on my mind Need to see somethin die, I know who gon be my victim One of these niggas mine, no kizzy My niggas just looked in my eyes, he feel it Know Im ready to slide, he with it I told him I was gon do it tonight But instead got Masiyah and Rennie I spent the night with them, yeah, thats my nephew and my daughter Gotta give them both the world, I swear to God I got to spoil em Ima draw around this bitch, Im payin child support and lawyers Tell that bitch to suck my dick, she couldnt break me if she wanted Let it still with the county We was traumatized when we was jits I was fucked up when you found me Since my big brother dead, guess I got four new kids Uncle Baby totally bout it, Uncle Baby gon make sure they got it Just put a six-figure trust in all four of their names They can already pay for they college I aint never been one of them bitch-ass niggas, get rich just to get rich and say that they got it The family in Europe but couldnt save my brother But see how we grievin, cant say we dont love you We all fightin demons and we supposed to jump em Just like mommy said, nigga When we fight, we suppose to jump em, nigga I love you, nigga Im my brothers keeper and it been like that forever We cant help the shit we seen, we had to live through that together All these demons on my soul, Lord, I need help fightin these devils He play with G, he gotta go, go dig a grave and get a shovel Bruh, we been fucked up, in our feelings since we lost you Feel like a prisoner of my mind, no one to talk to Never let depression go unchecked, that shitll cost you Baby bro gon walk down on any nigga ever crossed you

Produced by Cre8 Uh, uh, uh Put him in the air like he flyin Fuck a nigga Gang shit Put him in the air like he flyin All that cap in his raps, he lyin These niggas aint living they punchlines He want smoke, then Im calling up one time Hit his bitch, then I pass her to bro Hi-Five Know I got that Glock when I ride We got the chicken like Popeyes Bitch, Stunna flexin like Popeye I stop yo ass like a stop sign Beat a lil nigga up if he my size Up that Glock on his ass, now he cock-eyed Numbers high over there, low on my side Guarantee to make any trap boom We cant fuck at the crib, get a room Get it in and Im out of there, zoom Left her hair on the floor, get a broom I got a bitch for every single day of the week, I dont know what to do You told that yo day was Tuesday, I fucked you on Thursday, you got me confused Im Flavor Flav without the clock Im Nino Brown without the cops Im Eazy E without the AIDS Im Bobby Shmurda with the Glock Yeah, everybody know Im a hot nigga We aint gon say too much, we just drop niggas Give a fuck how you feel, you aint my nigga Why my dog look like that? He just try niggas Better stay out our way, cause we do that Get a fade once a week, fuck a durag I flew in, fucked his bitch, then I flew back Get a verse or a pound for like, two flat Boy, I get on yo head like a durag So its best that you use it, cause it can get blew back I told my lil nigga, Shoot that I know for sure he gon do that No, we aint coppin no pleas No, we aint dodgin no beef We leave that shit in the streets Slide down they block, leave an opp in the streets We pick the rental with speed I fuck that lil thot, she a freak Stunna a dog, no fleas Whoop a rapper, put him on Say Cheese Fuck a ho, I want bucks Drop back like Andrew Luck We catch a opp, he fucked Tie his ass up and its stuck We trying to fry him She want me like some designer Clips on his head like a lineup Rich Whammy fitness, come sign up But you got to come with a homie Wanna hang around me, catch a body I play him close, Im slimy I say the word and they slide

720 when I ride out Blue hunnids got em comin down the pole when I buy it out Sound! Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big spender, yeah, hundred on my wrist, yeah Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big tipper, yeah, hundred on my bitch, yeah Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big spender, yeah, hundred on my wrist, yeah Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big tipper, yeah, hundred on my bitch, yeah Need that Rollie, want me to buy it, huh? Take you to Bal Harbour spend a couple thousand, huh? You need a nigga to put the mileage on it She talkin, Im proud of her, I put that Prada on her Pink grain grippin lame niggas cant talk like this Beat the pussy, now she walk like this They aint never seen money in the vault like this Cash money, bling, bling when I talk like this Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big spender, yeah, hundred on my wrist, yeah Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big tipper, yeah, hundred on my bitch, yeah Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big spender, yeah, hundred on my wrist, yeah Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big tipper, yeah, hundred on my bitch, yeah I be stuntin like my motherfuckin dad, let me go Im talkin Wayne in 2006 on a private plane, hop out my bitch Went and took like forty-five thousand dollars Put a brand new watch on top of my wrist And I pulled up to the Grammys in a Rolls-Royce truck With a brand new Glock on the side of my hip, nigga Dont turn me up, dont start with me Walk in the store, get everythin, shit like a robbery He checked his girlfriend Instagram, I bet she follow me I pulled up rockin Prada boots, my lil bitch say she proud of me When they see Baby they like Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big spender, yeah, hundred on my wrist, yeah Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big tipper, yeah, hundred on my bitch, yeah Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big spender, yeah, hundred on my wrist, yeah Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big tipper, yeah, hundred on my bitch, yeah Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big spender, yeah, hundred on my wrist, yeah Oh-oh, stuntin on you Big tipper, yeah, hundred on my bitch, yeah

Whyre men great til they gotta be great? Huh? Woo! I just took a DNA test, turns out Im 100% that bitch Even when Im crying crazy Yeah, I got boy problems, thats the human in me Bling bling, then I solve em, thats the goddess in me I just took a DNA test And it told me Im the realest pretty chocolate nigga Out here with some good dick, no cap And I can have a bitch from Harvard with a eight-year degree I prolly stilld rather pull up with a hood bitch , uh Now she wanna trip on me I was doin my thing, she was backin it up She was puttin them hips on me You know when your friend with the red hair was in town You was puttin them lips on me And I just keep gettin lips from em But I know what to do, I put dick on ya Your friends like to talk bout the stuff that I do But your friends wanna fuck on me too And the way that you treat me, I wanna get even Im thinkin like what should I do? But I know how you move outta spite She bigger, I prolly might lose in a fight And Ima talk my shit, but Im in love with her big fine ass So Ima do what she like She told me Whyre men great til they gotta be great? Dont text me, tell it straight to my face Best friend sat me down in the salon chair Shampoo press, get you out of my hair Fresh photos with the bomb lighting New man on the Minnesota Vikings Truth hurts, needed something more exciting Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay You tried to break my heart? Oh, that breaks my heart That you thought you ever had it No, you aint from the start Hey, Im glad youre back with your bitch I mean, who would wanna hide this? I will never, ever, ever, ever, ever be your side chick I put the sing in single Aint worried bout a ring on my finger So you can tell your friend, Shoot your shot when you see em Its okay, he already in my DMs Whyre men great til they gotta be great? Dont text me, tell it straight to my face Best friend sat me down in the salon chair Shampoo press, get you out of my hair Fresh photos with the bomb lighting New man on the Minnesota Vikings Truth hurts, needed something more exciting Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay Ima hit you back in a minute I dont play tag, bitch, I been it We dont fuck with lies , we dont do goodbyes We just keep it pushing like ay-ay-ay Ima hit you back in a minute I dont play tag, bitch, I been it We dont fuck with lies , we dont do goodbyes We just keep it pushing like ay-ay-ay Whyre men great til they gotta be great? Dont text me, tell it straight to my face Best friend sat me down in the salon chair Shampoo press, get you out of my hair Fresh photos with the bomb lighting New man on the Minnesota Vikings Truth hurts, needed something more exciting Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay With the bomb lighting Minnesota Vikings Yee, eh, yeah, yeah, yeah

IMixNation for real Oh Lord, Jetson made another one This non-trappin nigga out here fuckin up the money And I hear he gettin it from a cousin And I dont give a fuck if it was just a couple hundred Im still gon need my motherfuckin money Rookie ass nigga wanna play mind games Okay, I see you, bitch, Im dumping He gon keep on tryna hide and try not to bump into me Cause he know Im with the shits and Ima burn him Okay, I made a right and I got off on Sugar Creek Saw the police at the Shell, I saw them niggas look at me My trunk was big and so I stood out Made a left, threw the blinker on, pulled in the Cook Out I picked the blunt back up, Im good now White man, black shades, hold up, thats a lookout, okay I kept it pushing, shook him loose Lit the blunt and dropped the window Saw my nigga, chucked the deuce I heard youre strapped, I got one too, play with me, huh BlocBoy JB, Ima shoot Ayy, when the last time you seen lil buddy? When you see him, tell that nigga I still need my money, fuck that This non-trappin nigga out here fuckin up the money And I hear he gettin it from my cousin And I dont give a fuck if it was just a couple hundred Im still gon need my motherfuckin money Rookie ass nigga wanna play mind games Okay, I see you, bitch, Im dumping He gon keep on tryna hide and try not to bump into me Cause he know Im with the shits and Ima burn him This non-trappin nigga out here fuckin up the money In the spot and he done stored a couple onions Its cool, I aint trippin cause the chopper hold a hundred When I see him, Ima have to show him somethin Okay, I got the drop, its time to go now They say he in Onyx tippin bitches, tryna show out Bitch invite him over, they like, Zacc, he at the door now He got his ass out like Cold Heart at the ho house I hit him twice, made him shiver Drove his body from the Bluff all the way to Broad River And I aint even wanna sleep lil buddy I was tryna help him out, was tryna feed lil buddy, fuck that This non-trappin nigga out here fuckin up the money And I hear he gettin it from a cousin And I dont give a fuck if it was just a couple hundred Im still gon need my motherfuckin money Rookie ass nigga wanna play mind games Okay, I see you, bitch, Im dumping He gon keep on tryna hide and try not to bump into me Cause he know Im with the shits and Ima burn him, okay

Told Lee hed be a millionaire Shes my Monica Lewinsky She gon bust it right here cause its risky She got a code like DaVinci Only gotta text one time, Did you miss me? She gon want to resent me Cause me and her best friend got history She got the walk of the century Girl, you really got some kind of intrigue No diss, no disrespect to you You extra ratchet but so professional You bust it open outside the festival You gave me top and the top exceptional, woah You wont be penalized for this You cant be demonized for this You didnt notice I was lit I need a new environment Truth be told, you inspired this, oh Didnt we Didnt we talk about this last time here so we met down in Italy? Didnt you tell me these niggas is fake and the stress what you didnt need? Guess if you textin me Morning the moment you wake up You missin me This feeling didnt leave, no Shes my Monica Lewinsky She gon bust it right here cause its risky She got a code like DaVinci Only gotta text one time, Did you miss me? She gon want to resent me Cause me and her best friend got history She got the walk of the century Girl, you really got some kind of intrigue Monica Lewinsky She gon bust it open for a nigga, aint she? She gon give it to a nigga when he want it Thats my gangsta she will suck my dick right here in front you And she be talkin nasty, thats the potty mouth Let her go outside, give her time to ease her mind Every holiday I always end up fuckin at her momma house Her momma prolly hear this song and end up findin out I hit it twice a day, she gave me two fucks Fucked her on the all white sheets, Ku Klux I said I want some head, she gave me too much There was a camera man in there, I think he knew us, so Surgery, she tryna get a new butt Knock the pussy out, hadouken And I pay attention to you, you dont do much So why does everyone but me think that you a hoe? Shes my Monica Lewinsky She gon bust it right here cause its risky She got a code like DaVinci Only gotta text one time, Did you miss me? She gon want to resent me Cause me and her best friend got history She got the walk of the century Girl, you really got some kind of intrigue Youre just another Monica, I know How many bodies did you have before me? I been, I been gettin high like Smokey The more money I been gettin, the more I been lonely, yeah And I been workin off of no sleep Back to back, Im poppin 30s, hopin I dont OD All my niggas steady takin drugs like its protein Thottie, he be wildin too, he steady sippin codeine Im original, for real, dont need no fuckin OGs From the X, I used to tuck it in my Nudie Co jeans If they catch one of us slippin, we gon get his whole team And my adrenaline is rushin so Im goin full speed, yeah, oh Nah, nah-nah, I aint playin, it aint no game, no timeouts I was so deep in the pussy, had to climb out Yeah, my name is always in her mouth now Shes my Monica Lewinsky She gon bust it right here cause its risky She got a code like DaVinci Only gotta text one time, Did you miss me? She gon want to resent me Cause me and her best friend got history She got the walk of the century Girl, you really got some Were repeatin the cycle Im not good at no wifey She kiss me with her eyes closed That just means that she likes me Im not good at goodbye, though Its the way that it might be I was tryna go Michael She was tryna go hyphy

Yeah, yeah, yeah Huh, ayy Yeah, you know I, I just gotta, yeah Dunkin on niggas above the rim My numbers be cheap, my plug out in Cali I sent him my addy, he flew em in When I hit your bitch from the back, she say daddy Im bending her over and choking on her Im spreading her legs and Im stroking on her Im talkin that shit and she talkin back I pull out and bust it out wide open on her I got out the house around 7:30 Smoked me a blunt and got something to eat She told me her nigga worked nine to five So I come and fuck her from twelve to three She told me that nigga a peewee I be on your couch watching TV Your lil bitch mine, that bitch me-me You threw me an alley like CP Dunkin on niggas above the rim My numbers be cheap, my plug out in Cali I sent him my addy, he flew em in When I hit your bitch from the back, she say daddy Im bending her over and choking on her Im spreading her legs and Im stroking on her Im talkin that shit and she talkin back I pull out and bust it out wide open on her Thought she was scared of me, thought she was amateur She put that head on me Im not really famous, but bitches be sucking me like a celebrity I know she a freak, Im tryna drive, she told me let back the seat Had the ball in her hand with her tongue out like Jordan, 1993, uh Dunkin on niggas above the rim My numbers be cheap, my plug out in Cali I sent him my addy, he flew em in When I hit your bitch from the back, she say daddy Im bending her over and choking on her Im spreading her legs and Im stroking on her Im talkin that shit and she talkin back I pull out and bust it out wide open on her I feel like Pac, I ball above the rim My niggas shoot and they dont need a gym I just took 50K I made from streaming And started a grow with all the bells and whistles These niggas be hating, but they aint got a nickel Im rocking black and white, Im too official My bitch, she be thick as fuck and superficial The way she give mouth, she shouldve been a dentist Got thirty-piece in the car a nigga rented These niggas be scary, I can see em shiver Just send me the addy, the package get delivered He tried to run off, I shot him in the liver I fuck her like I just got up out of prison My ticket so low, these niggas dont believe it She stroking my dick and swallowing my semen My chopper rip pussy niggas up in pieces DaBaby just hit me and said he need a bale, yeah We gon need a bigger scale, yeah Balling like Sebastian Telfair UPS it, Ima send it in the morning Damn, I feel like Jordan, bitch, Im always scoring Trappin while Im touring, servin out a foreign Damn, she wet as fuck, she rainin and she pourin Shout out Jay-Z, I just sold a P up at the 40/40 Dunkin on niggas above the rim My numbers be cheap, my plug out in Cali I sent him my addy, he flew em in When I hit your bitch from the back, she say daddy Im bending her over and choking on her Im spreading her legs and Im stroking on her Im talkin that shit and she talkin back I pull out and bust it out wide open on her Dunkin on niggas above the rim My numbers be cheap, my plug out in Cali I sent him my addy, he flew em in When I hit your bitch from the back, she say daddy Im bending her over and choking on her Im spreading her legs and Im stroking on her Im talkin that shit and she talkin back I pull out and bust it out wide open on her

Yeah, yeah Wait a minute, who are you? Lets go Yeah, I took the cash route I put in more time, more grind, no lyin I didnt take the fast route Suck it up, no cryin, no cryin, no cryin I didnt ask for handouts Go to work, no grind, no shine, no shine And thats how you stand out Yeah, thats how I stand out Yeah, I took the cash route I put in more time, more grind, no lyin I didnt take the fast route Suck it up, no cryin, no cryin, no cryin I didnt ask for handouts Go to work, no grind, no shine, no shine And thats how you stand out Yeah, thats how I stand out Yeah, I took the cash route I did it and did it again I started at one and I went up to ten Came back, now Im winning again We pull up behind tints, which one he gon hop out? They dont know what whip that he in Put in hours of practice and thats how it happened I dont even pick up a pen Nah, Im comin straight up off the top with it Aint a power forward, he aint a center, but he was on the block with me Shootin in the gym, we really got it in, he put up the shots with me Now we breakin bread, everybody playin, he hold up a knot with me We took the cash route Yeah, Im talkin mula, fetty We grew up off of noodles, spaghetti Used to be peanut butter and jelly Now the Chevy gon come when its ready What you know bout the lights off, candles? I provide with the mic off dancin Im a star and Im moonwalkin Now I got the whole room talkin Yeah, Im talkin trophies I got everybody talkin down, actin like they know me Im a champion like LeBron, ballin with my homies Im better than the old me R.I.P. to Kobe, yeah Yeah, I took the cash route Put in more time, more grind, no lyin I didnt take the fast route Suck it up, no cryin, no cryin, no cryin I didnt ask for handouts Go to work, no grind, no shine, no shine And thats how you stand out Yeah, thats how I stand out Yeah, I took the cash route I put in more time, more grind, no lyin I didnt take the fast route Suck it up, no cryin, no cryin, no cryin I didnt ask for handouts Go to work, no grind, no shine, no shine And thats how you stand out Yeah, thats how I stand out Yeah Yeah Uh-huh

Yeah, yeah, yeah And Im the best motherfucking rapper man , you know Ayy And true story, too, by the way Firzt on the track Everythings a true story I had my mind on the milli I went and copped a Cuban from Shyne out in Philly I went broke and sold it, mad that I did it Flew out to Cali, got bags and I sent em Ever fall off, get some change from a freak We leavin stains on the sheets You might wanna change up yo keys I got yo bitch name on the leash She tryin to send me the addy She think Ima pull up and fuck her to sleep I put this shit on the box Now her grandmama high cause I sent her a P I put my bitches to work Ask her what you do for me She like when I lift up her skirt Bend her over we fuck on the sink Her mama came, knocked on the door, she said she gotta pee She had too much to drink I had to hide in the shower And thats when I found out her mama a freak She came and sat on the toilet And pulled out her phone but aint lift up the seat I saw her play with that pussy Holding a picture of me I had my mind on the milli I went and copped a Cuban from Shyne out in Philly I went broke and sold it, mad that I did it Flew out to Cali, got bags and I sent em Ever fall off, get some change from a freak We leavin stains on the sheets You might wanna change up yo keys I got yo bitch name on the leash I had this lil ho from the city, she really went with it Stay down like a G I gave her way too much salt Now she fuck with a nigga that play in the league I put a hoe through the most I make a pretty bitch leave I might end up playin with you Cause you aint gonna be playin with me I used to fuck with a bitch that aint even pay Rent she be stayin for free I asked to pay a lil bill She act like I told her to jump in the sea Like I told her go get a rope Tie it around both yo feet Tie up that rope to a brick Bend you ass over and leave I had my mind on the milli I went and copped a Cuban from Shyne out in Philly I went broke and sold it, mad that I did it Flew out to Cali, got bags and I sent em Ever fall off, get some change from a freak We leavin stains on the sheets You might wanna change up yo keys I got yo bitch name on the leash

All the niggas who played with me who dead, them niggas aint want to live She gave me head and that head was givin what its supposed to give I came out here and got on, cause I was doin what I was supposed to did The way she ate me up and ate them kids, I dont think she want no kids These niggas beefin for IG, but bitch, I want to kill Kept gettin blessed, cause bitch, I hustled, I aint wanna steal Ill whip this bitch out now in front of all these cameras, niggas know what it is My hitta out here slidin with a warrant, I think he want it still Them pussies pulled me over on the lil four-way The DA asked me for a picture, I wore Dior to my last court date Nigga ask if I got a pass, I tell em, No way Bitch, we like AIDS, Im on your ass, we on your ass, bitch, we wont go way I think I need to change the scenery, a new main A fine ho , boo thang Thinkin about checkin me about a ho, gon see a blue flame Off the front of the Glick when I start hittin, so tie your shoestring Hes a runner, hes a track star These tough ass niggas that rap aint really that, these niggas just act hard I came in this bitch too real, I had to chill, almost got blackballed Just talked to my CPA, said Im approved for my new Black Card All the niggas who played with me who dead, them niggas aint want to live She gave me head and that head was givin what its supposed to give I came out here and got on, cause I was doin what I was supposed to did The way she ate me up and ate them kids, I dont think she want no kids The way he got that look up in his eyes, then he must wanna die Nigga, Im gon make your mama cry fore you make my mama cry I stay up out the way and mind my business cause Im certified Uh-oh, that nigga done made me mad, okay, its murder night Half a million worth of chains, it probably hurt your eye I set my time and won the race, they givin first place to the turtle now Brought em back, I need endorsements on the turtleneck Just taught the freak how to talk back, she done turned herself to a Squirtle now No disrespect, but girl, that pussy wet So you gon have to get up and get the fuck up out my bed Come showin off for them hoes and we gon paint the city red The last nigga that played with me, that nigga dead All the niggas who played with me who dead, them niggas aint want to live She gave me head and that head was givin what its supposed to give I came out here and got on, cause I was doin what I was supposed to did The way she ate me up and ate them kids, I dont think she want no kids Nigga, bitch Whos gon trip on me bout that ho? Im the one gettin, goddamn, my soul snatched You the one gettin the kisses Shit, you winnin Lame-ass nigga

Dont rush, slow touch Brown and white, like I go cunch Grab and buy, make em go bust  Eye for eye, make em lose trust White rum, fizzy pop Where you dey go? We dey go up Catch my vibe , let me go off Blammed her twice, man its so tough Dont rush, take your time with it I pull up Lamborghini with the dime in it She say Im a super pretty, yeah, a chocolate fine nigga And I aint runnin from no niggas if its nine niggas You gotta show me somethin I made her bring that pussy back Its like she owe me somethin I met her, she was twenty-four Im talkin Kobe number I bought a rim, Im in that pussy Tryna score me somethin She put my dick all down her throat She tryna choke or somethin She pull her titties out and flash me They like the way I smell, these bitches sniff when I walk past Bling, bling, bling , you know my jewelry look like elastic Ring, ring, ring , she keep on callin but I aint answer The red, I been declinin on em I took me down a tall bitch She had me climbin on her I pull up, they like, Aw, shit, we got a problem, dont we? I smile and show my dimples off Look like my momma, dont I? Dont rush, slow touch Brown and white, like I go cunch Grab and buy, make em go bust Eye for eye, make em lose trust White rum, fizzy pop Where you dey go? We dey go up Catch my vibe , let me go off Blammed her twice, man its so tough Aight yo, put the Belaire on her batty, make it kotch Seen the watch, now she wanna give crotch Boy got ps, now she hopping in the pod Man in real life sugar, gyaldem haffi get wopped Know she want dark, told her Meet me at the top Switching lanes the other day, I seen her waiting for a bus Baby this a Moncler sweater, Diesel denim Buy another while my pockets fat like Heather Neck froze like I dont know no better Benzo truck, white seats and they leather Go broke never, on my grind She make it clap like Im Busta Rhymes I got the juice, the sauce and all them things I blammed her twice tonight with all my bling Big Benz, I drive, I brought that ting Any girl you want, they want my ting Dont rush, slow touch Brown and white, like I go cunch Grab and buy, make em go bust Eye for eye, make em lose trust White rum, fizzy pop Where you dey go? We dey go up Catch my vibe , let me go off Blammed her twice, man its so tough Flood my ice, make a ho blush Back at the tour bus, gettin caught up DSquared got em distressed, gotta hand wash New racks with the old Nikes in the shoe box Keep my stripes, no cuffs Pull up in a new plate and she might just She werent tryna move bait when our eyes locked New tints on the coupé, thats her head lost Off my whites, right my wrongs Gucci my mum, while you diddle your thumbs Count my sums, this is gonna get long Love my green, Im tryna get strong Tryna get bun, where Im from, its on Yes, man dont take no dumb, threats They see funds, they hop, fence We been up, not up next Dont rush, slow touch Brown and white, like I go cunch Grab and buy, make em go bust Eye for eye, make em lose trust White rum, fizzy pop Where you dey go? We dey go up Catch my vibe , let me go off Blammed her twice, man its so tough