1of1 lyrics - DaBaby
Hook me up, 4
Baby Jesus
Baby Jesus
They don't make 'em like me no more
They don't make 'em like me no more
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You not really living if you make decisions off of other people opinion (Not really livin')
I'd rather be different, don't care what they think about me, that ain't none of my business (That ain't none of my business)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
I knew from the beginning you wasn't my nigga, you do too much for some attention (I knew from the beginning)
I can't fuck with these niggas, I can't let 'em trick me, sorry I am no longer friendly (I am no longer friendly)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
I regret to inform you that I am not normal, sorry, they no longer make 'em like me
I just received a text from my bitch from the west, she said later on she gon' come suck me to sleep
It's a hell of a difference between me and these other niggas, my presence will light up a room
It's almost like magic, but I'm no magician, my music non-fiction, my words are the truth
These niggas be lyin', but that there ain't none of my business
Creating an image that don't even fit 'em
Expressing they feelings in effort to gain some attention
These niggas remind me of bitches
And God is my witness, they exaggeratin'
They imagination is not like the life that they livin'
My worst fear, deep illustrations of my life, it all seem so basic
They stole my appearance (Woo)
My wordplay a barbarage these niggas can't fathom
I just started rappin', I'm rippin' up tracks
Got my foot on the gas and I'm not lookin' back
I'm dropping my nuts on these niggas, I'm applying pressure
Your thoughts are irrelevant, fuck what you telling me
Not playing catch-up, I'm two steps ahead of 'em
Fuck is a soldier compared to a veteran?
You not really living if you make decisions off of other people opinion (Not really livin')
I'd rather be different, don't care what they think about me, that ain't none of my business (That ain't none of my business)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
I knew from the beginning you wasn't my nigga, you do too much for some attention (I knew from the beginning)
I can't fuck with these niggas, I can't let 'em trick me, sorry I am no longer friendly (I am no longer friendly)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
I had to slow down on the second verse, my vocab might be too exquisite
For most of these basic ass niggas to listen, they don't understand it, they won't pay attention
The same conversation held with different women (Keep it pimpin'), give the best advice that I can give 'em (Keep it pimpin')
I tried to tell 'em I was different but most of them hoes ain't understand the difference
One of a kind, you'll find a nigga like John, let me meet him (I wanna meet him)
I tell my bitches all of the time that I'm not a cheater (I'm not a cheater)
And they believe me, got 'em calling me Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
That lil' nigga that sold the Impala and bought the Beamer (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
And that beamer got a whole lotta hoes on it (Them hoes)
I set the trend I was the first one with the gold on it
And them niggas lyin' if they tell you otherwise
I'm one of one, not like them other guys
Pay too much attention to niggas opinion
Discussing they business, what the fuck kind of life you livin'?
You not really living if you make decisions off of other people opinion (Not really livin')
I'd rather be different, don't care what they think about me, that ain't none of my business (That ain't none of my business)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
I knew from the beginning you wasn't my nigga, you do too much for some attention (I knew from the beginning)
I can't fuck with these niggas, I can't let 'em trick me, sorry I am no longer friendly (I am no longer friendly)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
You not really living if you make decisions off of other people opinion
I'd rather be different, don't care what they think about me, that ain't none of my business
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more
I knew from the beginning you wasn't my nigga, you do too much for some attention
I can't fuck with these niggas, I can't let 'em trick me, sorry I am no longer friendly
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more
Baby Jesus lyrics - DaBaby
Yeah
I was talking to God, thanking him for everything he done did for me, thanking him for everything he done gave me
I asked him why I'm so special
He told me I'm the chosen one
Bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, but you can call me what you call me (Fuck what they call me)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, I'm breaking bread, bitch, I'm balling (Bitch, I'm balling, nigga)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, I got water dripping off me (I got water dripping off me)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, it feel like I can walk on water (It feel like I walk on water)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus
When I pull up in that Beamer (Skrrt)
I got that.45 on my seat (Bah), I'm smoking California reefer
I'm screaming out "Fuck the police" (Fuck 'em)
I'm smashing out soon as I see 'em (Skrrt)
These niggas got nothing on me (Nah)
They make believe, I make believers (Haha)
These bitches treat me like a God (God)
I fuck them hoes two at a time (At a time)
I only put facts in my rhymes (In my rhymes)
I put that on God, I ain't lyin' (On God)
These niggas must thought I was playin' (Must thought I as playin')
Until that boy brought out them bands ('Til that boy brought out them bands)
My nigga, they crossed me again (Damn)
Feel like I lost all of my friends (Fuck 'em)
I can't even hide it no more (Damn)
It ain't no secret, I'm the truth (I'm the truth)
These niggas don't play with lil' John (Play)
And the day that they play, I'ma shoot (Bah)
These bitches, they know that you lyin' (They know that you lyin')
We see you out all of the time (See you out all of that time)
Where that foreign car that you drive? (Where it's at?)
Niggas playing tricks on your mind
Bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, but you can call me what you call me (Fuck what they call me)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, I'm breaking bread, bitch, I'm balling (Bitch, I'm balling, nigga)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, I got water dripping off me (I got water dripping off me)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, it feel like I can walk on water (It feel like I walk on water)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus
And it ain't shit you can tell me (Tell me)
I came up out here on my own (On my own)
I didn't need no one to help me (Nah)
Them plates keep on calling my phone (My phone)
'Cause they know Baby Jesus gon' bless 'em (Bless 'em)
A couple niggas want my dome (My dome)
'Cause that boy Baby Jesus finessed 'em
These bitches tell me I'm conceited (Conceited)
'Cause I call myself Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
But it compliment my demeanor (My demeanor)
All throughout the day, switching my sneakers
Like a king, I'ma die on this gold (Ice, ice, ice)
When you making niggas, they wanna kill ya
Seen it coming a long time ago
Before I had it, I knew I was that nigga
Back in the day before I had the clothes (Before I had the clothes)
Talkin' way before I had the hoes (Before I had the hoes)
Now these niggas they actin' surprised (Why?)
I can see jealousy in they eyes (Why?)
They tell me I'm out of my mind (Why?)
'Cause I told 'em stop calling me John (Woo)
God told me I'm here for the reason
And he gave me the name Baby Jesus
Bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, but you can call me what you call me (Fuck what they call me)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, I'm breaking bread, bitch, I'm balling (Bitch, I'm balling, nigga)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, I got water dripping off me (I got water dripping off me)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, it feel like I can walk on water (It feel like I walk on water)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Can't Handle Her lyrics - DaBaby
Hook me up, 4
Ooh, girl you got a goddamn
Oh, goddamn, hold on
Oh shit, oh
Ooh, you gon' fuck around get me in trouble
Ooh, I'ma fuck around tell her I love her
Ooh, she know how to talk to me, know how to touch me
Only reason I ain't fell in love with her, I'm so in love with the money
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
Woo, can't even lie, Baby the truth
Look at the way that she standin'
Watch how she pose for the camera
Check out the way that she dancin'
A lot of these hoes, they can't stand her
She got me watchin', I can't even stop it
I'm falling in love with the way that she pop it
She told me sit back while she eat up that chocolate
What you tryna do to me?
Bring up them hoes, she gon' say switch the topic
"What that gotta do with me?"
You gotta chill, girl, that head is amazin'
She told me, "Shut up, take that head like a gangsta"
That head made me jump out the bed, I can't take it
I had to embrace it, lil' mama my favorite
I'ma fuck around, tell her I love her
Let me get back on my pimpin'
Got me braggin' 'bout her to my brothers
Boy, this shit here got me trippin'
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
Promise you you couldn't handle her
It'll fuck up your head, it'll make you go crazy
Eating her pussy, treat you like a rookie
Falling in love, tryna give her a baby
When it come to that head, she the greatest
That shit ridiculous, ain't no competition
As soon as she see me, she say, "Let me taste it"
I don't know how to respond
All of my bitches, they know I got bitches
And all of 'em know how I kick it
Don't even open your mouth with no gossip
When you around me, don't bring up other niggas, uh
That ain't the way I was raised, come let me introduce you to this pimpin'
I can't admit it, I'm stuck in my ways
I know the game and I won't be a victim
I learned this shit from my uncle
I learned this shit from my brother
She gon' make me break the code
Fuck around, get me in trouble
Ooh, you gon' fuck around get me in trouble
Ooh, I'ma fuck around tell her I love her
Ooh, she know how to talk to me, know how to touch me
Only reason I ain't fell in love with her, I'm so in love with the money
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
Dolo lyrics - DaBaby
Chapterzondabeat
I don't remember asking you a God damn thing
Hook me up, 4
Chapterzondabeat
I don't think these niggas heard about me (You ain't heard?)
Better go ask the word about me (Ask 'em)
Been getting money, don't want 'em 'round me (I don't want 'em)
Don't even worry 'bout me (Don't worry)
All of my clips is extended (They extended)
Most of the time I be solo (I be solo)
I don't need a hunnid niggas (Fuck 'em)
I'll pull up on you dolo (Skrrt!)
I don't need nobody, I don't need nobody
I don't need nobody with me (No sir)
I don't need nobody, I don't need nobody
I don't need nobody with me (No sir)
I don't want nobody, I don't want nobody
I don't need nobody with me (Fu-Fu-Fuck them niggas)
I don't need nobody with me (Fu-Fu-Fuck them niggas)
I don't need nobody with me (Dolo, dolo)
I'm Baby Jesus, I pull up one-deep in that Beamer, like, "Who wanna see me?" (Who wanna see me?)
I find it funny, been rapping a month and niggas wanna be me (Woo!)
Boy, where they do that at? (Boy, where they do that at?)
Thought you niggas was leeches
Took my swag and I'm cool with that (That's cool)
Ain't tripping, you can keep it (Woo!)
Thank you, Baby Jesus
Thank you, shower me, I bless 'em, I always throw extra
One time for my bitches, they all treat me special
All of 'em love me, they down for whatever
They won't fuck with you 'cause you not on my level (On my level)
Lil' boy, don't play with me (Lil' boy, don't play with me)
Don't get me started, I might be retarded, I prolly got ADD (Add)
My burner stay with me (Fye)
And I'm 'bout whatever, that's all I'ma tell you
I'm great under pressure, the heart of a lion (Rrr)
That nigga can rap, but he probably lyin'
A lot of these niggas be lyin' and kickin' (Lyin' and kickin')
Talkin' 'bout shit that they not even livin' (Not even livin')
All of my music non-fiction
I speak, it's the truth, you should probably listen
You can learn something if you pay attention
Don't eat with that nigga, then fuck him
You'd be a fool if you slip up and trust him
That nigga don't fuck with you hard as you think he do
Best keep your eyes on the niggas you keep with you (Watch 'em)
Keep some iron and don't put it on safety
Hand me your gun, I'm prolly gon' take it
Front me some work, I'm not gon' pay it (Ah)
I don't think these niggas heard about me (You ain't heard?)
Better go ask the word about me (Ask 'em)
Been getting money, don't want 'em 'round me (I don't want 'em)
Don't even worry 'bout me (Don't worry)
All of my clips is extended (They extended)
Most of the time I be solo (I be solo)
I don't need a hunnid niggas (Fuck 'em)
I'll pull up on you dolo (Skrrt!)
I don't need nobody, I don't need nobody
I don't need nobody with me (No sir)
I don't need nobody, I don't need nobody
I don't need nobody with me (No sir)
I don't want nobody, I don't want nobody
I don't need nobody with me (Fu-Fu-Fuck them niggas)
I don't need nobody with me (Fu-Fu-Fuck them niggas)
I don't need nobody with me
I don't think these niggas heard about me (You ain't heard?)
Better go ask the word about me (Ask 'em)
Been getting money, don't want 'em 'round me (I don't want 'em)
Don't even worry 'bout me (Don't worry)
All of my clips is extended (They extended)
Most of the time I be solo (I be solo)
I don't need a hunnid niggas (Fuck 'em)
I'll pull up on you dolo (Skrrt!)
I don't need nobody, I don't need nobody
I don't need nobody with me (No sir)
I don't need nobody, I don't need nobody
I don't need nobody with me (No sir)
I don't want nobody, I don't want nobody
I don't need nobody with me (Fu-Fu-Fuck them niggas)
I don't need nobody with me (Fu-Fu-Fuck them niggas)
I don't need nobody with me
I Ain't Gon Sweat It lyrics - DaBaby
Hook me up, 4
Swear I done took a hunnid losses
Had to stay patient
They seen me come up from nothing
I'm wonderin' why they hatin'
But I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
Swear I done took a hunnid losses
Had to stay patient
They seen me come up from nothing
I'm wonderin' why they hatin'
But I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
How can I sweat it?
These niggas couldn't be me
These niggas could never be John
These niggas ain't seen what I seen
I was born up in Cleveland, we was in the projects
My mama said, "Fuck that", and we moved to Charlotte
I was on the 7, we lived in apartments
And I spinned that Mario, had me retarded
Was a black ass lil' nigga that always loved talkin'
Always had my chest out, chin up when I walk
Got a 3 story house, big enough for the family
Me and my big brothers thought it was a mansion
My uncles was homeless, my mama took pity
All of 'em smoke crack, they all from Mississippi
All they do is bet, they gon' try to finesse shit
They taught me the game, that's why I'm a finesser
Remember back in the day
High school so back to the K
Ain't have no money to shop
Stole from the mall everyday
Cool would let me wear his Js
My man Denida, he ain't have shit either
His pops in New York, he got everything cheaper
My nigga for life, one time he let me keep her
Swear I done took a hunnid losses
Had to stay patient
They seen me come up from nothing
I'm wonderin' why they hatin'
But I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
Swear I done took a hunnid losses
Had to stay patient
They seen me come up from nothing
I'm wonderin' why they hatin'
But I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
My name it got hot in the streets while I'm switching the feet and the paint on my car
I see my old hoes and I don't even speak, they like, "Who do you think that you are?"
The same nigga you slept on, I made that ass wake up
Always had bitches, but now that my cake
I done got picky, and fuck who don't like it
These hoes don't excite me, I need some excitement
My shoes are Versace, I'm good on the Nikes
I remember the days that I didn't have shit
Remember the days that I didn't have a whip
Now I got 2, still got my Impala
Was riding with Raider when he had the Honda
Me and McKu and I can't forget Dada
And green for a while, while I was in Costco
Spent 2 years in college, did that for my mama
Dropped out of college, did that for the family
I got the weight of the world on my shoulders
I got the weight on the boat straight from Cali
Honor the pressure, it made me a soldier
Stay out my way, you gon' make me expose ya
100%, and I don't do no folding
Fuck what you think, fuck what you know
Fuck all that talking, fuck what they told ya
Swear I done took a hunnid losses
Had to stay patient
They seen me come up from nothing
I'm wonderin' why they hatin'
But I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
Swear I done took a hunnid losses
Had to stay patient
They seen me come up from nothing
I'm wonderin' why they hatin'
But I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
IDGAF lyrics - DaBaby
Hook me up, 4
Molly, molly, molly
Try me, try me, try me
Baby Jesus
I don't give a fuck what you heard
That ain't have nothing to do with me
A nigga can't hurt me with words
Couldn't handle the pressure if you was me
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't really care about that talkin'
I don't even fuck with lil' niggas
I only kick it with bosses
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard, nigga, come see me
Nigga try me like a peewee, I'm 'bout to put that nigga on a T.V
Put 10 on his bitch in a foreign, his bitch a goner, now she wanna meet me (Skrrt)
Can't fuck with a bitch if she boring, bye-bye Felicia, I like 'em freaky
I walk around with that blammer, I set this bitch off but I'm not going to T him
I don't get into that talking, you 'bout to have some problems with Baby Jesus
Bitch, I'm the life of the party, I'm passing out liquor, we rolling up reefer
I done put everybody on a molly, woo, sweating like we got a fever
I don't give a fuck what you heard
That ain't have nothing to do with me
A nigga can't hurt me with words
Couldn't handle the pressure if you was me
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't really care about that talkin'
I don't even fuck with lil' niggas
I only kick it with bosses
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
Please get that thing out my face
I ain't Rich Homie and I am not Thugger
That boy keep on talking crazy, I'ma fuck his bitch and I won't use a rubber
Don't make me fuck up your world, I'll bust a nut in your girl, fuck up your feelings
Make that lil' bitch have my children, have your ass ridin' 'round wanting to kill me
That boy Baby Jesus, he so disrespectful
He half-way retarded, you know that he special
You gon' need a ladder to get on my level
Run up on me and I'm sendin' that metal
I do this shit on the regular
Fuck who you is, Baby Jesus ain't scared of ya
I tote that Glizzy and I keep it on me
Try me, I'm shootin' that bitch like I'm Kobe
Proceed with caution if you gon' approach me
I might have to do it, I don't mean to shoot it
Don't care what they told you, fuck all the rumors
He got respect? Only on the computer
I got that neck from his bitch on a Tuesday
Every girl flexin', God said Hallelujah
My name in your mouth, that's what got your bitch choosin'
Baby
I don't give a fuck what you heard
That ain't have nothing to do with me
A nigga can't hurt me with words
Couldn't handle the pressure if you was me
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't really care about that talkin'
I don't even fuck with lil' niggas
I only kick it with bosses
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
Jesus III lyrics - DaBaby
[III:]
One shoebox full of mula (Jeez)
I been stacking this shit for a minute (Woo)
Y'all are going cold as a cooler (Woo)
Wanna know about me, go ask them bitches (Woo)
.40 with a 30 round clip (Grrt), now who wanna see me? (Woo)
And that foreign go skrrt, I let down the window, blowing gas like it's legal (Woo)
Put that dick on her, she holla
Bring me two million Rosé bottles
Hit they ass with that choppa, I bet they gon' hate it
Get the fuck out my section if you not a model
[DaBaby:]
I'm Baby Jesus, tell me what you know about me
I don't fuck with these niggas, they act just like bitches, I'd rather have hoes on me
Give a fuck 'bout security, nigga try me in the club I'ma bomb
And she cute and she nasty, I can't let her pass me, that bitch got a onion
You gon' get me in trouble, my ho said she gone on that Hennessey
Just met a stallion, she told me she feeling me
Say she attracted to all my energy
I don't know why all these bad bitches into me
I guess it's the flavor, I don't got no type
She ain't tryna speak and she don't wanna meet ya
She prolly conceited, yeah, that what I like
Ayy, coming onto me, baby, shout out the DJ, he got my shit spinning
And Ku, that's my nigga, if you check the score, it'll tell you we winnin'
And other niggas gotta show me something
I walk around like I'm the chosen one
Stop lying, stop lying, they know you frontin'
These niggas funny, Baby
[III:]
One shoebox full of mula (Jeez)
I been stacking this shit for a minute (Woo)
Y'all are going cold as a cooler (Woo)
Wanna know about me, go ask them bitches (Woo)
.40 with a 30 round clip (Grrt), now who wanna see me? (Woo)
And that foreign go skrrt, I let down the window, blowing gas like it's legal (Woo)
Put that dick on her, she holla
Bring me two million Rosé bottles
Hit they ass with that choppa, I bet they gon' hate it
Get the fuck out my section if you not a model
[?:]
Whole Cuban LInk, wear a kilo
You see me HD, nigga, kino
Make a movie all the time, Tarantino
Used to serve the junkies through the peephole
Turn while your bag full of eggrolls
School book bag or the bubble
Always stayed in some trouble
Came from the struggle, hustle hustle hustle
Lookin' for a come up, pour the drank, nut up
She'll flip a drink for her daddy, bitch, shut up
Cartier frames, no tint
If it don't make dollars, then it don't make sense
If you ain't gettin' money, you ain't got no cents
Real niggas only, bad bitches only
But it's only one three, see these niggas try to clone me
Redbone suck me to sleep, head crucial
I like me a young whore, I love me a cougar
Shooter stay tooted, booted, trick out a molly
My fellowship stupid, ugly, moogly
Loud-mouth, fruity
Tooted with a booty
Blonde white MILF named Regina
I ice off the wall, MJ club
Tell these niggas beat it, beat it
Yoppa undefeated
Yop, yop, yop, niggas get your ass beat for three
[III:]
One shoebox full of mula (Jeez)
I been stacking this shit for a minute (Woo)
Y'all are going cold as a cooler (Woo)
Wanna know about me, go ask them bitches (Woo)
.40 with a 30 round clip (Grrt), now who wanna see me? (Woo)
And that foreign go skrrt, I let down the window, blowing gas like it's legal (Woo)
Put that dick on her, she holla
Bring me two million Rosé bottles
Hit they ass with that choppa, I bet they gon' hate it
Get the fuck out my section if you not a model
Money Fetish lyrics - DaBaby
[Jayway Sosa:]
You already know
Hoo
Hook me up, 4
Ain't no stressing, ain't no stressing, ain't no stressing, ain't no stressing (You already know)
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Hey
You already know, T.U.G
Ain't no stressing, ain't no stressing, ain't no stressing, ain't no stressing (You already know)
Ain't no more stressin', we on, ain't gotta tell you
Ain't no way I'm gon' stop it, I can't do nothin' but flex
Just look at the crowd I see the watts, but I been ready
Do better under pressure, I know you gon' hate, I ain't sweatin' it
It's like I got a money fetish (Foreign whip, I close the curtains)
It's like I got a money fetish (Like I remember I was hurtin')
It's like I got a money fetish (I might just fuck your hoe on percs)
(His whole life changed in seconds, it's gon' be worth it)
[DaBaby:]
I swear to God it's gon' be worth it
Swear to God that I ain't perfect
Put that on God, I was hurtin'
Stayed on my grind and kept servin'
I don't get tired, I kept workin'
Do this shit for my people, it's all for my family
You ain't got it in you, you won't understand me
My hood so relentless, more hungry than ever
My nuts to the floor, don't know what else to tell ya, damn
Look who cashed out on that foreign
That's Baby Jesus, they hate when that thing pull up on 'em
Threw an extra 10 bands in the motor
I drive that bitch like I don't even want it, ooh
All of my new bitches love me, all of my old bitches hate me
All of 'em exclusive, ain't none of 'em basic
Some of 'em wan' have my baby, I got these hoes goin' crazy
We should all get a rental and go to Miami
Go chill on the beach like we all a big family
We can all get along, I'll take all of y'all shopping
Check in a hotel and we all pop a molly
You kissing on her and she kissing on me
And she licking on her and it's way more than three
You're back to the city, I won't tell her a thing
I'm Baby Jesus, the fuck do you mean?
[Jayway Sosa:]
Ain't no more stressin', we on, ain't gotta tell you
Ain't no way I'm gon' stop it, I can't do nothin' but flex
Just look at the crowd I see the watts, but I been ready
Do better under pressure, I know you gon' hate, I ain't sweatin' it
It's like I got a money fetish (Foreign whip, I close the curtains)
It's like I got a money fetish (Like I remember I was hurtin')
It's like I got a money fetish (I might just fuck your hoe on percs)
(His whole life changed in seconds, it's gon' be worth it)
[?:]
That's why I'm sliding on them leather seats
One thing for certain
I'll make you play like I'm Willy Beam
Ridin' 'til it hurts
Hit that money, call it Quan out loud
It's time to work
And it wasn't even thought of leavin'
It ain't been perfect, nah
We stayed in that trap 'til we ran him up
They labelled us animals
They think that I'd make this far from nothing
Still kept on flexing, fell down I got up
Hakuna matata, your friend is a stallion
Defend to the death of it, money a product
Love [?]
Hop out that TEC, [?]
[Jayway Sosa:]
Ain't no more stressin', we on, ain't gotta tell you
Ain't no way I'm gon' stop it, I can't do nothin' but flex
Just look at the crowd I see the watts, but I been ready
Do better under pressure, I know you gon' hate, I ain't sweatin' it
It's like I got a money fetish (Foreign whip, I close the curtains)
It's like I got a money fetish (Like I remember I was hurtin')
It's like I got a money fetish (I might just fuck your hoe on percs)
(His whole life changed in seconds, it's gon' be worth it)
I Need You lyrics - DaBaby
I got this pretty thang from the west side
Face tatted like I grew up on the east
She ain't foreign but my baby get the best ride
Ooh, she a muhfuckin' beast
And she say I don't pay her attention
I said, "Baby, I'm chasin' these millions"
Scratch my back and say, "Baby, I feel you"
I told her, "Stay down and stay patient, let's get it"
I need you
Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me?
I need you
Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me?
Girl, I'm not finna play with your time
Them lil' niggas just wasting your time
And I need you
Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me?
Yeah, I can never ever ever ever ever trust another woman
And she can never ever ever ever ever ever trust another nigga
And she know all them funny niggas that she fucking with ain't fucking with me
And any time that it's on your mind, baby, you can come and get it
I be rather waiting, it's not what that other bitch
One of the other ones I say I wasn't fucking with
I'll drop you off and come pick up another bitch
I'll drop it off in her drawers and she loving it
Do what I do, but I swear I don't love a bitch
Don't have the patience, no I cannot take it
I just want the face, yo, I don't want relations
I want you to save it, I know you insane, yeah
She say that she with it, now girl, don't you lie to me
You need to quit it, now girl, don't you lie to me
She know I'm that nigga, I look like the lottery
Don't play with my pistol, you gon' get shit up out of me
I got this pretty thang from the west side
Face tatted like I grew up on the east
She ain't foreign but my baby get the best ride
Ooh, she a muhfuckin' beast
And she say I don't pay her attention
I said, "Baby, I'm chasin' these millions"
Scratch my back and say, "Baby, I feel you"
I told her, "Stay down and stay patient, let's get it"
I need you
Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me?
I need you
Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me?
Girl, I'm not finna play with your time
Them lil' niggas just wasting your time
And I need you
Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me?
Intro lyrics - DaBaby
Baby Jesus
This DaBaby
You already know it
Name of this mix-tape is So Disrespectful
I'm 'bout to be so disrespectful
I recorded all 10 songs at the crib
Some of 'em in my boxers, some of 'em in my socks
Some of 'em butt-ass naked
Some of these songs I recorded, your bitch was right behind me sitting on the bed, nigga, go ask her, she might keep it real with you
We gon' be so disrespectful
Ain't no hooks on none of these songs
I'm giving it to you
Niggas finna get this work
Watch Out lyrics - DaBaby
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Man its Baby, Baby Jesus
The Baby, the Baby, Baby Jesus
Yeah I believe in God
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Man its Baby, Baby Jesus
The Baby, the Baby, Baby Jesus
Yeah I believe in God
The Baby's the president
I would like to represent Charlotte
And now I'm addressing my residence
I am not your regular artist
I had a condo on the 22nd floor, these niggas didn't even have an apartment
I had a whole nother spot where I kept all the weed, had more guns in that bitch than the army
Don't get me started
They copy my style, and my swag, and my lingo
I come and take my shit back like I'm repo
We fucking up commas like this the casino
I do the Heisman
Like watch out lil bitch you can call me Tim Tebow
My real name is John I'm the neighborhood eazo
I don't got a job but I'm ballin like D Rose
You can't be my girl I'm gon call you my best friend
Chocking her out while we fucking, I'm strong with my left hand
The Baby, the Baby, the Baby, the Baby
That pussy my favorite I just wanna save it for later
The pussy so wet call it Tracy McGrady
And she wanna taste but she say I'm her favorite flavor
Imma pull your hair and choke you out
Bend you over make you poke it out
Pull your shoulders make you throw it back
Put a hickey on your lower back
Imma pull your hair and choke you out
Bend you over make you poke it out
Pull your shoulders make you throw it back
Put a hickey on your lower back
Imma pull your hair and choke you out
Bend you over make you poke it out
Pull your shoulders make you throw it back
Put a hickey on your lower back
She say she in love with the coco
I'm sorry I can't fall in love that's a no no
Please remain silent fuck domestic violence
I lock her in handcuffs, she think I'm the popo
I made her say fuck the police, fuck the police
We cutting up in them sheets, both of us going to sleep
She don't need no makeup, she bad when she wake up
We cut up the fuse, we fuck, then we lay up
I don't need Molly cause she make me stay up
I might just go fly my lil freak in Jamaica
So watch out lil bih, aye
Watch out lil bih, aye
Watch out lil bih, aye
Watch out lil bih, ha
Diamonds lyrics - DaBaby
I pour that lean in the double-cup, 4, 500 stuffed in my joggers
I got a lil' bitch in college be cuttin' up, she mix her Hennessy with the molly
If you knew what I knew, boy, you wouldn't try me
Price on your head, boy, go get that body
'Cause if it ain't running nose, it's Eddy Murphy
These all dirty hunnids from catching bodies
Just came back from South by Southwest in Austin
All the white people telling me that I'm awesome
Came a long way from taking no losses
Don't fuck with lames, I kick it with bosses
Don't give a fuck, get it from my daddy
If I roll in my past, then just teach your family
Niggas ain't killing me, niggas ain't feeling me
Niggas ain't real as me, niggas some hoes
Ask for low, put them things on the road
Right hand on my soul, I don't love none of these hoes
Niggas get in they feelings and diss me subliminally
Then they be wondering what done got into me
I got the juice, you know juice give you energy
Fuck out your feelings, don't care who ain't feeling me
Your girl always feeling me, look
I fucked the bitch, turn into a monster
Now that's your bitch, you tell her you love her
Pull off in a rental, come back in a foreign
Get miss and dismiss the bitch because she boring
Fuck all that taxing, it's getting annoying
I need a freaky bitch like to do porn
She like to think she Kardashian
When Baby Jesus done rappin', I'm taxin' em
Business is business, don't like it then fuck ya
Yeah, that's my nigga, don't mean that I trust him
I'm still 'bout whatever, my nigga, I love you
Whenever the shit hit the fan, need some crutches
Whenever the shit hit the fan, bitch, I'm bustin'
You ever feel lucky? Come see if I'm bluffin'
Yeah, you niggas know that's a no-go
Jammin' that paperwork, boy, that's a no-no
Keep being affiliated with the po-po
Hold on, hold on, hold on, Snip, hold on, man
You gotta stop that shit right there, man
I can not be affiliated with the po-po
All police-ass niggas stay away from me, man
Cheese-eater
I don't fuck around with pork, you hear me?
I'm half-Muslim, you already know
Boy, where they do that at
That partnership, she said you gon' ride
Shoot me a nigga, I don't fuck with snitches
You niggas is bitches, you tell on real niggas
Then get out of prison
Can't wait 'til the day that they free all my niggas
Make Sum Shake lyrics - DaBaby
(Ay man)
I bet something shake (It's DaBaby, bitch)
I bet something shake
Look
I bet something shake (I don't know 'bout these other niggas man)
I bet something shake (But for me, Baby Jesus, DaBaby? Me and my niggas?
I bet something shake (We gon' make something shake, nigga)
I bet something shake (Quit looking for handouts nigga)
Look (Let's go! Aw shit)
I bet something shake (I thought it was gon' drop it, but we gon' leave it anyway)
I bet something shake
I bet something shake (DaBaby, yeah!)
I bet I make something shake
I try not to get in the way
I'ma buy me a nigga today
Prolly rob me a nigga today
I'm tryna go on vacation
And I'm tryna go with your bae
I told her I'm patiently waitin'
She say she don't know what to say
(I told her I was tryna take her on vacation)
I bet something shake
I bet something shake
(She said, uh, I don't know, you better watch him)
Yeah
I bet I make something shake
I try not to get in the way
I'ma buy me a nigga today
Prolly rob me a nigga today
I'm tryna go on vacation
And I'm tryna go with your bae
I told her I'm patiently waitin'
She say she don't know what to say
These niggas know they wanna be me, be patient, I'm just gettin' started
Was guaranteed to make the TV, you play me, it's gon' get retarded
I got in the club with my pistol, I cut up and shut down the party
Ain't worried about none of these niggas 'cause I'ma do my thing regardless
They say I put on for my city, they say that I put on for Charlotte
I'm busting jiggs at my shows, just pulled up and I seen 'em chargin'
I'm not a local celebrity, all of this shit, it took off unexpectedly
I tell the truth, I don't speak hypothetically
Do what I did and I do it successfully
Pull up in a whip with a bitch from the other side
She told me to pull out my dick 'cause she want a ride (Pull it out, let me see it, damn
Okay, at the next red light, I got ya
She do her thang with that head, she a monster
She gon' cut up 'cause she fuck with the baby
After she tell you what up with dababy
Like a Bird (Interlude) lyrics - DaBaby
Let me know when you ready
I'm ready now
Baby Jesus though
And say it again, more extra
I'm not hyped
Nah, see that's the problem, I need you to turn up for me real quick
Smack yourself on the ass one time
I just ate pork chops
You just ate pork chop?
Yes, nigga, I just ate pork chops
You-You save me one?
Ha, nah, there was only 4 pieces
That's fucked up. I need you to say it for me though, I need you to, say it one more time for me
Why you didn't catch me in the daytime?
I wasn't at the studio yet
Oh my God, hold on, my phone about to cut off line
Don't let it cut off, just scream it one more time for me
Baby Jesus though!
Yeah, and I need you to uh... But I need more of that up-North accent on it. So just like that, but more of that up-North accent
Lucy, come say it
No, I want your voice
She from-She just came from Connecticut, so
Okay, let me-Yeah, her too. Her too, that'll work
Come here, Lucy
How do I say it?
Like with your Richport accent, like, you're not from Conneticut, like a bird
She said "I ain't saying that shit"
Baby Jesus though, no, ew, just like a bird
She said she sound like a bird. Okay, but these country niggas like that shit!
These country niggas like birds
Come here, Elijah
She said she gotta get in bird mode
She gotta get in bird mode?
Alright, what I'm sayin'? "Pull it out, let me see it?"
Yeah, "Pull it out, let me see it."
Alright, 123, can you do the 123? Say that
1, 2, 3
Pull it out, let me see it
Thank you so much
One Time lyrics - DaBaby
Just told my brother Ri, like, we gon' see a million dollars
These niggas can't fuck with me (I swear), ayy, bruh, I put that shit on my mama
I pull up in that bumblebee (Skrrt), all you smell is cologne and good marijuana
Told you I was that nigga but you didn't listen, I know you regret it, tell me what you missin'
Now watch out for these bitches, won't leave me alone, they keep sending pictures, I need a new phone
I used to put on the same clothes all throughout the week but I still had them hoes
Then shit got ridiculous, I learned how to save shit, got out of control
I noticed that God has been blessing me heavily, pray everyday, but still nobody knows
I perform on a stage in two different states and I love to see people turn up at my shows
My nigga went on 'cause I didn't have time, but still I had time to go fuck with them hoes
I got the new recipe, turn up with the family
Take a vacation, get back to Miami
Smoke a blunt with my brother, go chill with my cousin
Make sure that people all know that I still love 'em
The fame'll do nothing, it's crazy, same reason they hate me same reason they love me
But unfortunately I am impatient, I won't keep you waitin', I'm gon' keep it comin'
Consistently creatin' music and stacking my paper, preparing for something
Said fuck it, I'm dropping a mixtape, quit telling me be patient, bruh, this shit ain't nothing (You right)
I was approached by a nigga in public, ain't like his demeanor so I started clutchin'
He told me he fuck with me, fuck with my music, I let go the tool, told the nigga I love him
I told him take one of my CD's, he told me he got one but he need another
And that was at 6: 45 in the morning, I ran out of Swishers while I was recording
The music my money, this shit got me geeked
Fly to the islands with one of my freaks
You already know I'm turnt up on the beach
That's why I didn't pick up my phone for a week
Fuck it, I'm living, I know when they say this gon' go off
What you think? I'm Baby Jesus, these niggas make believe, I make believers
But how many said that shit when I was John?
She tell me she fuck with me 'cause of my grind
Been grinding forever, I told her stop lying
I told her she fuck with me 'cause of my shine
It don't even matter, shit, how can I blame ya
I am a God with the gun and the weapon
Shall prosper, I'm walking with heavenly angels
I have just noticed my calling was super, your prophet
Disguised as an artist to put on for Charlotte
You already know it, nobody can flow it
Niggas around me, all of 'em grew up with me
Some of them niggas, they didn't grow up with me
But I bet they wish they did, and nobody fuck with me
You already know it, we calling 'em coming
You already know it, free all of my cousins
You already know it, nigga, Baby Jesus
Walk In lyrics - DaBaby
Baby Jesus
(It's the baby)
Feeling like a god when I walk in the building
I don't give a fuck 'bout who feel me (Feel me)
I really don't care who ahead of me
Y'all just trying to be local celebrities
Switching lanes with the thing, keep it next to me
Shit I rob, I'ma serve 'em
My foot on the gas and I'm swervin'
I be pulling out fast like a virgin
Oh
Baby Jesus
Baby Jesus
Man, these bitch niggas was dabbing in the club last night
Yeah, yeah
Bitch ass niggas spilled their drink all over my arm, man
Look
Feeling like a god when I walk in the building
I don't give a fuck 'bout who feel me (Feel me)
I really don't care who ahead of me
Y'all just trying to be local celebrities
Switching lanes with the thing, keep it next to me
Shit I rob, I'ma serve 'em
My foot on the gas and I'm swervin'
I be pulling out fast like a virgin
Y'all niggas boring, I can't relate
Cast out on the forum with paper plates
Walked out with the title like Golden State
It feel like I just won the finals
And I put that shit on the bible
Please excuse my language, but I cannot tame it
And I knew how to cuss back when I was a baby
My mama was workin', my uncles didn't raise me
I know that it's crazy
Yeah, that's my freak bitch, you call her your baby
I'm in the sheets laying down with your baby
She rub on my chest and tell me I'm her favorite, ay
To all of the niggas who play with me
Don't ever think I'ma forget about it
I keep a pistol on stage with me
You clutchin', we gon' hit up anybody
You sayin' that one of these rappers try me
I'ma send a shoot and let it catch anybody
Hit the funeral like nothing happened
Just to double-back to come and fuck yo' thotty
The [?] keep telling me "Lil' bro, chill, you was made for this shit, you wait for mail"
My cousin denied on his first appeal
Lot of niggas snitchin' acting like they real
Just kicked a ho out my spot
I made that bitch walk it out
What did I tell you about running yo' mouth?
I had to go put that bitch in time-out
I do not think I was meant for a spouse
I don't have the time, blame it on my ambition
These niggas [?], they want all yo' attention
Soon as you go broke, then that ho gon' go missing
All of the bitches who counted me out
I take my dick, put it all in they mouth
Fuck all the rumors, I don't even listen
Off the computer, y'all niggas is bitches
How you a shooter? You don't got a pistol
Whole lotta goons, but they only on Twitter
You wanna try if you want some attention
I point out a victim, my nigga gon' get him
But I'd rather get money, be positive
No, you ain't getting money, it's obvious
Any beat, I'ma eat, I'ma body it
Entertainment for the guys and the goddesses
Nigga
Baby Jesus
You already know it
You already know it
Flick Da Wrist lyrics - DaBaby
You already know
You already know
Aesthetic on the track, boy
Sweet baby Jesus
Check out the flick of my wrist
Pull up in my whip with a bitch who don't ask me for shit
Yeah, that's how I like 'em, a bitch with a check more excitin'
And she so conceited, she don't even speak
Try my luck for a week, ask her friend was she dykin'
She say more than likely, cool, 'cause I'm feelin' like Boosy
Just got a fresh cut, I can see that she choosin'
And I don't give a fuck, sleep on me and you're loosin'
Lay on my chest and I rub on your booty
Look me in my eyes and tell me I'm the cutest
But don't get it twisted
I forgot to mention the pistol right next to me, bitch, I'm a shooter
Shit, ay, we gon' stay away from all that, though, that shit gettin' lame out here, let's go
Bitch, I'm from Charlotte, don't know how to act
A lot of these artists don't know how to rap
Watch me put on, take the throne for my city
I got your bitch out that thong on a Wednesday
We hit the diner right after the club
When she see me, act like nothing happened in public
Forever I'm secret, I never discuss it
He got that iron, that boy swear he be clutchin'
I look in his eyes, I can tell he won't bust it
You know most of these niggas be fake as a bitch
Never told on a soul, can't relate to a snitch
And therefore we are not the same
Your mama and daddy ought to be ashamed
Should've used a rubber, gave birth to a lame
My sneakers the coldest, the way I was raised
Pull up on 'em hoes rocking gold, switchin' lanes
I'm sorry but I'm way too gifted for niggas
Persistence, I'm way too consistent on niggas
City full of dogs, I'm the pick of the litter
Fuck the fame, the fame don't mean shit to me, nigga
One of my freaks woke me up out my sleep and start asking about who I been fucking
I told her she wasn't my bitch so don't bother me, sorry, that matter's not up for discussion
I got that cash on me like it's Monopoly, look at my pockets, nigga, them shits bustin'
Nigga used to be my nigga but fuck him
Baby Jesus can't break bread with a buster
Love the way that she give head but don't trust me
She make me feel like I could walk on water
She call me papi but she not my daughter
She fuck with Baby Jesus 'cause I'm not normal
I was at South by Southwest out in Texas
Performin' walkin' through the crowd like a veteran
All thanks to Dinero, salute to my nigga, he gave me the platform, I had to deliver
At the last minute hopped on the plane with 2, 000 CDs, ended up on a stage
Selling shows in three days, man fuck all that playin', they gon' know about Jesus
Fuck a hater, go ask your ho about Jesus
Bet she gon' keep it in the low about Jesus
But I'll dap you like your ho not a cheater
I-85,.45 with four pounds of reefer
Exceeding the speed limit
Increasing volume on my Runner speakers
Bumping that new Baby Jesus
My vocab astonishing, manipulation of wordly is bandishly lethal
How they gon' hang with Lil' Jesus?
Look at the flick of my wrist
Woo, hold up, look at that bitch, shit, I'm with it
Baby Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
Fucked up, I done invested in myself
Got the Yo in the crib, it's over
You already know it
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
You already know it
10 Bands lyrics - DaBaby
Yeah, Baby Jesus Jesus
Look, I think it's safe to say I'm the man
I'm picture paint on the hand
From the city where niggas hate everything they don't understand
In a city where bitches date just to say that they got a man
Soon as he get a chance, he gon' fuck around with her friend
That's life, and that's the way that we do
Screaming who wanna see me 'cause honestly I can't see you
Start off knocking your dreams and ironically wanna be you
Most of these niggas see-through, they ain't the type you should lead through, uh
I wouldn't have it any other way
Just ran into this stallion just the other day
She told me that she like me, thank you
I told her that I like her booty, can't take it
She started laughing so I know she choosy
I told her we should go and check a movie
Maybe go and eat some sushi
Chicken shrimp and steak hibachi
Yeah, at Kabuto's they treat me like family
I know this pretty thing from Cali, she speak fluent Spanish
I'm so far from being average, she don't understand it
I been working like a Mexican that's in Miami
She told me I'm way too busy, I told her I'm tryna get it
Maintaining my tunnel vision, obtaining a fucking million
That holy thing that we're after, we saw it when we was children
Yeah, I'll be rich before I'm 25
That's the type of shit I was saying 1999
Go ask my mama, I was born in 1999
Another wild 90's baby riding with a gun
Fuck holding back, I think it's time to shit on everybody
If it's not making me better then I don't care about it
You play with me, in a minute shooting at everybody
No, this track remind me of the summertime
Blowing X and smoking K-Lo with the windows down
Twitching ice, turnin' music, I'm that nigga now
I see you niggas on my case, them niggas really rowdy
It's not how I rock
When I pull it out, hit the floor because it's already cocked
When I'm not 277 doing circles and shit
I see how that nigga hatin', that boy worse than a bitch
Old pussy ass nigga, put a skirt on that bitch
Paid my mama to get a rental, put some work in that bitch
Fill that motherfucker in gas then I skrrt in that bitch
And I ain't talkin' 'bout the type of gas that work for the whip
Aw man, I'm talkin' OG Bobby Johnson
Do you like that nigga son? It's the realest shotta
Don't worry 'bout Baby Jesus, Baby Jesus got it
Rest in peace to Vel-O Johnson, free my cousin Dotty
Come on, yeah, nigga
10 bands, 10 bands
100 bands, fuck it, man
Baby Jesus in a sprinter van
Baby Je-Je-Je-Je-Jesus, aw man
Free My Cousin (Interlude) lyrics - DaBaby
Oh, you want to put something on a mixtape? What you want me to put on there, bro?
Uh, shit, it's called, uh, So Disrepectful. So I don't know, tell 'em some disrespectful shit. You 'bout the most disrespectful nigga I know, so
Oh, what kind of stuff do you want?
I don't know, tell 'em, okay, well, look, this what I want you to do: I want you to tell-tell me about your preference in women
Ooh, females
What, you over there watchin' T.V.?
On my mama I'm watchin' T.V. you gotta give me the fuckin' word right now
What's up, y'all niggas got cable in that bitch?
Something like that
I don't even got cable at the crib, that shit crazy
So you want me to tell 'em right now, thug?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, tell me about your preference in-
Nah, man, ayy, look look look, let me tell you back at uh, in 15 minutes when my show go off nigga
When your shitha! This shit crazy as hell, man
Spark up a blunt my nigga, I'ma, uh, I'm 'bout to watch my show, nigga, I'll call you back
That's disrespectful as hell, cause
That's disrespectful like that, you fucking up my T.V. show, that's disrespectful as a motherfucker
God damn, I'm just gon' leave you to it, man, I'll talk to you later on, nigga, hold it down
That shit crazy man
Aight hold it down
I ain't never heard of a muhfuckin' prison too busy to have a conversation on the muhfuckin' phone, man, that's so disrespectful, man. Fuck it, leave on there Slump. Free my cousin
No Compadre lyrics - DaBaby
Boy I'm tryna tell you
Fuck it, go in off the muscle
Niggas never love you, don't respect your
Every time they see you, dap you up in public
Second that you turn your back, they all like "Fuck you"
What the fuck wrong with these niggas?
I wouldn't even get on a song with these niggas
You might as well go put a thong on these niggas
I smell the perfume or cologne on these niggas
Ah, time to turn up in the city
I pull up broad day with that choppa, let's get it
These niggas act like they can't get they issue
Bring Swerve out the cut and I send him to get you
Pull up like, "Who wanna see me?"
Try me if you don't believe me
I got 'em like, "Who Baby Jesus?
The one that cashed out on that new yellow Beamer?"
No play-play, no play-play, I'm bustin'
I'm 'bout whatever, won't back down from nothin'
Perfected my craft, exercising my muscle
Two guns in the club, kill the first nigga touch me
That's why I be chilling and minding my business
I'm half-way retarded, my mind is specific
Welcome to Charlotte, and this how we livin'
From East to the West, better be 'bout your business
In North to the South, fuck around, get your issue
Re-up in Charlotte then come with your pistol
Don't leave it in the car, I bring it in here with me
Please don't get me started 'cause I don't like quittin'
On I-85 blowing smoke out the window
Vroom, I'm Ricky Bobby, I send hits like Boozie
The first nigga try me, I pay for the bodies
Just call me John Gotti, yeah
It ain't shit to send a hit
Send a DM on the Gram, hit your bitch
Got a MAC-11, 32 in the clip
Keep a.45 with 15 shots off the hip
Glock in my tote, we strapped up in the V.I.P
Fuck the security, we in the club with them pistols
Catch him slipping, go knock the mug off a nigga
Ask what happened, "Sorry, I do not remember"
Know how we do in the fold
No pressure, I know what do with your hoe
Bet I make her feel special, I know what to tell her
I sell her a dream, let her put on my necklace
Then give her right back, know I had to finesse her
Baby Jesus got more bitches than Elvis
You know I got 'eem, got me feeling like Welvin
You already know that all dogs go to heaven
All my dogs is some felons
Fuck the law, ain't no tellin'
I switched up the pace on the rental
Pull up on whoever, just tell me who want it
I'm flat about all the subliminal messages
My confirmation and niggas respect the shit
I go to work like a muhfuckin' Mexican
I'm so unimpressed with these niggas
I expected the best from these niggas
I'm disappointed, that's to say the least
Somebody wake me up, I'm on the way to sleep
I find it funny how these niggas changing on me like I didn't do this thing by my lonely
Like I ain't put work in, no handouts, I earned it, please don't say my name, lil' nigga, you don't know me
I make it look easy, but don't get it twisted, you ain't built for this shit, I promise
I love getting money, I love getting pussy, and both of 'em come with a whole lot of problems
I'm the future of rap in my city, not to mention I'm known to fuck up some commas
What you kids know about taking niggas money just to go and give it to your mama?
If I love you, I will never let you struggle, I'll give you my last, know I got ya
And it's Baby Jesus, you already know it, ayy
March Madness lyrics - DaBaby
I finished a show and go sell a bow
Hop right off a stage and jump in a rental
I see how they act when they in they feelings
And me, I rap just what I'm really living
I'ma keep winning and hit they women
I'ma keep living they shit they spit
I'ma forgive 'em but won't forget it
I'ma get rich, put on for my city (Charlotte)
Take off her panties, leave 'em on the stage
Take off a plug and go make a play
I'm sure in love on a weedy day
Did a pound of the OG for 3 today
It's a drought but I'm selling 'em cheap today
Play with me, send a hit where your people stay
Pray to God that I don't gotta prove it
Play with John and you know I'ma lose it
First let me start off by saying I came from the struggle, I came up from nothing
Oodles of noodles when we had the munches
I slept on a mattress, I don't need no covers
Had roaches and rats, you can go ask my brothers
I wan' see a mansion, and yankin' my foot up they ass with this rap
You can hate it or love it, this chick that I'm with is so bad I pulled over in traffic and laid her up right there in public, mwah
You say I'm disgusting, but these bitches, they love it
Better get you some money, yeah
I'm staying down with my niggas, don't play around with my niggas
I take your pounds with my niggas, I play the town with my niggas, you play around you could get it
I do not have time for these bitches, I do not have time for these niggas
I have all of my time dedicated to grind and get rich or die trying, my mind on a million
Not even half-way close to where I wanna be, I'm only 23, I don't have children
I hit the club one-deep, everyone fuck with me, showing me love when I walk in the building
But it don't matter, my mama still working, I'm still out here rapping, I'm still out here serving
I take your shit, act like it was an accident, that ain't what happened, I did it on purpose
These niggas dying, I found out the recipe, working excessively, taking these chances
Moving aggressively, walk like you laying decisions, you probably won't understand it
All of them niggas who say they your niggas, they talking about you when you are not with 'em
Don't even address it, that shit is expected, initially, honestly, I'm not offended
If you wish me the worst, no hard feelings, I wish you best, your success, that ain't none of my business
However, I want you to know I don't fuck with you, I say it loud so you could comprehend it
1+1 lyrics - Akevius & DaBaby
[Akevius:]
It's just me and you, baby, 'bout to pull up
One plus one equals you, baby, you already know
Give you my love, you drive me crazy
(Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)
You're my only lady (Lady)
My lil' baby (Ah, yeah)
It's just me and you, baby, 'bout to pull up
One plus one equals you, baby, you already know
Give you my love, you drive me crazy
(Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)
You're my only lady (Lady)
My lil' baby (Ah, yeah)
She my cutie, stupid booty
Girl, I love it when you shake it
She the realest, she the illest
No one got nothin' on my baby, that's my lady
To keep it G
If I tell her, she gon' take it, just for me (Me)
She the G.O.A.T. watch her glow
Ooh, you know I fell like Baby Jesus (Ah, yeah)
Ooh, and I got water, you my dope, you my drug
'Bout to overdose on love
You the shit, you the pit
Let's get rich, let's go
It's just me and you, baby, 'bout to pull up
One plus one equals you, baby, you already know
Give you my love, you drive me crazy
(Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)
You're my only lady (Lady)
My lil' baby (Ah, yeah)
It's just me and you, baby, 'bout to pull up
One plus one equals you, baby, you already know
Give you my love, you drive me crazy
(Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)
You're my only lady (Lady)
My lil' baby (Ah, yeah)
[DaBaby:]
Ayy, look
You know you're the only one I care about (Yeah)
You like to hit my line and ask me for my whereabouts (Brr, brr)
We hold hands on them beaches, got 'em staring now (Hah)
They play with you, they play with me, I come and air it out
Okay, I still remember when I met ya'
Saw ya' pictures, it was sexy
Hit your DM's, hit the message
And they got up in my business, now it's messy
Got you thinking I'm finessing
Steady giving me a lecture, you know?
Bump into your hoe, might just snatch her up (Yeah)
I put dick all on bae, she been actin' up (Ah)
Like to make a her come fast, that ain't fast enough
Grabbing her ass with both hands, make her back it up
I know she a freak and, yeah, I love it
I ain't trying to hide from you when you see us out in public
And I ain't into actin' tough for all these niggas
Better check on my credentials
Know you seein' how I'm coming, lil' nigga
I'm always finished when they start with me (Bitch)
I get that pussy, then I dip like it's a robbery
She say I'm all up in her, like to flip her 'round and bend her
Told me I be puttin' dick in all of her arteries
Write my name in that thing, I be killin' it
Don't kiss me bitch, no, you not bae, we just chillin'
You keep runnin' your mouth on IG
I'ma come see your B and play with your children
[Akevius:]
It's just me and you, baby, 'bout to pull up
One plus one equals you, baby, you already know
Give you my love, you drive me crazy
(Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)
You're my only lady (Lady)
My lil' baby (Ah, yeah)
It's just me and you, baby, 'bout to pull up
One plus one equals you, baby, you already know
Give you my love, you drive me crazy
(Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)
You're my only lady (Lady)
My lil' baby (Ah, yeah)
Antidote (Remix) lyrics - DaBaby
Yeah, hey
Don't you open up that window (Baby)
Don't you let out that antidote (Huh)
I mix Patron with the Hennessy (Woo)
Somebody call me a Hoover (Hoover)
Too much to lose on my enemies
I'm 'bout to call me a shooter (Yeah)
I'm paying to make you a target (Target)
Lord knows I don't want to do it (Woo)
I got 20k in my joggers (Joggers)
I do it more than the music
Mo City niggas is actors
They need to quit rapping and playing the movie (Playing the movie)
Mo City niggas is actors
They need to quit rapping and playing the movie (Playing the movie)
We use our iPhone for practice
'Cause she 'bout that action, we making a movie (Making a movie)
Some of your friends go through your pictures (Hey)
They see me give you the business
Face it, I'm so far ahead of your average nigga (So far ahead of your average nigga)
I roll a gram and a half of the gas in the swishers (Rolling a half of the gas in the swishers)
I'm done with my cup, somebody pass me the liquor
And she go to work, she got an ass like a stripper (Damn)
She call me shark, she say she in love with the coco (Coco)
And they like to gossip and I am in love with the promo (Promo)
So keep on promoting, you know that we need the promotion (Need the promotion)
Getting massages, she rubbing on me with the lotion (Rubbing on me with the lotion)
Then I get inside her, she told me go deep in the stroker (Go deep in the stroker)
She told me she love me, I act like I didn't even notice (That's fucked up)
I'm no good
I am no good, baby
No good, no good, no good
Keeping it real with you baby
No good, no good, no good
I can't even act like a nigga ain't feeling you
I got to keep it a hundred (A hundred)
This industry make me feel like I am invisible
I'm out here drinking in public (Public)
The way that I make my decisions is critical
Sorry if a nigga ever offended you
She know that's part of the song, she gon' pull out her phone
She gon' sing it alone
Mo City niggas is actors
They need to quit rapping and playing the movie (Playing the movie)
Mo City niggas is actors
They need to quit rapping and playing the movie (Playing the movie)
We use our iPhone for practice
'Cause she 'bout that action, we making a movie (Making a movie)
Some of your friends go through your pictures (Hey)
They see me give you the business
Huh, huh
I'm often distracted
I don't know what rapping or trapping, my passion
I don't want no action, I don't want no problems
I just want a mansion, I just want some commas
I just want a million, give it to my mama
I just want my niggas living like Obama
We were presidential, I don't got a Rollie
I got some bitches, yeah I got a moment
I don't want no issues, I just want some money
I could drive the ticket, neighborhood would love me
Tell 'em could and get it, I'ma keep it coming
Pull up in a foreign, yeah I really get it
Money in the Civic, yeah, I'm really listening
Sleeping in the condo, yeah I know the feeling
Boys are trapping, I won't be that nigga
If I wasn't rapping, prolly be in prison
If I was an actor, Charlotte would have killed me
If I was an actor, Charlotte would have killed me
If I was an actor, Charlotte would have killed me
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Baby lyrics - Quality Control, Lil Baby & DaBaby
[Future:]
Wheezy outta here
[Lil Baby:]
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, that's his ass, nigga, you or me
SI diamonds on the chain, he ain't 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 ain't no stoppin' us
Niggas actin' like they got the bag, I'm tryna stop it up
Do this for the bros down the road, gotta lock it up
All you gotta do is say it's smoke, then we're poppin' up
Baby got the streets on hold, he ain't drop yet
I've been goin' hard, it's gon' be hard for you to top that
I make it look easy, but this shit really a process
I'm 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 ain't 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
[DaBaby:]
Huh? Baby prolly still got them 'bows
I tell my bitch I'm 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 it's Mardi Gras, I got these bitches showin' titties
And I ain't throwin' beads, I pull them bitches' weaves
I'm stallin' bitches out, if I'm a dog, then she a flea
And when I fuck her doggystyle the only time I'm 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 label's 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
[Lil Baby:]
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 ain't 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
Baby On Baby Out Now (Freestyle) lyrics - DaBaby
Nigga, off the top, what the fuck you thought?
I ain't gotta wait to kick it
If a bitch want me, then a bitch gon' wait
I ain't gotta wait for bitches (ha)
If I feel like playing I'ma play with my kid
I ain't finna play with niggas (uh-uh)
And I got a gun for every room I got in my crib
You could say I stay with pistols (bitch)
You could say that I stay with another nigga bitch
You could tell if you play I'm clicking (let's go)
You could tell that I'm nothing like none of these rappers
Everybody know Baby different (yeah)
And no I'm not no mufucking tough guy (uh-huh)
But if you play with me, put 'em up high (yeah)
My bitch she got pretty skin and pretty eyes
She look just like TLC Left Eye (uh-huh)
And I can't be fucking them hoes from my city
But if I do she from the West side (the West)
And I can't be fucking you bitches for free
You gotta pay me hoe, I'm that fine (huh)
We in this bitch, now we on that time
I don't gotta pay for the sauce so I stack mine (yeah)
And I can wear sweatpants like everyday
And take your bitch like "that's mine" (okay)
And you gon' go blow your shit on clothes and shit
But watch me invest mine (uh-huh)
And I'ma show other niggas how to get some money
We ain't waiting on tax time (talk to 'em)
And I ain't playing no mothafuckin' scratch off (uh-huh)
I'm tryna go get me some money (yeah)
Give jobs to my niggas, yeah, bitch, who the realest?
I ain't being stingy with money (uh-huh)
I told 'em I'm Pac of the new shit (Pac)
You could reach in my pockets a new blue shit (yeah)
And Baby on Baby out now
When my shit come on everybody like "who this?" (who!)
I know they gon' copy the flavor
I ain't really tripping, lil nigga I do this (uh-huh)
Pull up to the scene with a new hoe (she new)
Them 50's all pink like they nuvo (huh)
Them diamonds be dancing like Bruno (Mars)
Tell future to meet me on Pluto (yeah)
Tell your bitch to meet me in Miami
I need a vacation, I'm tryna bring two hoes (ah)
Fuck around and come back with a J.Lo
I'm strapped like them niggas on Halo
My sauce ain't easy to copy, yeah they try to jock it
Can't do what I do though
I could've dropped Baby on Baby but let that shit rock
But fuck that I ain't fu tho
Yeah bitch I'm still hungry I need more (eat)
I take that back in and play CeeLo (huh)
They like my CD, it's on repeat (yeah)
She clean up the dick, she a neat freak (mmm)
And you looking at the best mothafuckin' rapper in his face when you see me nigga
The best mothafuckin' rapper, nigga
Yeah, fuck you talkin' about, nigga
Ball If I Want To lyrics - DaBaby
(If I want to)
(If I want to)
(If I want to)
D.A. got that dope
(If I want, want, want to)
Bitch it ain't even my birthday but I can ball if I want to (Ball)
Pull out foreign cars if I want to (Skrrt)
Hop out that bitch with that iron in my jumpsuit (Let's go)
Just do what I say and I love you, k
I get this shit from my uncle
I told bae get 22 inches of weave tonight I wanna fuck a Rapunzel
Ain't fucking her right you ain't pulling her hair
Bitch ass nigga, legs on the side yeah
I fuck her, let's get in the chair
When she throw that ass back I say yeah
I fuck around get on the PJ tomorrow
And put that bitch up in the air
Fly that bitch up outta LA to Charlotte
To pick up my barber to come cut my hair
Cuz I'm having it nigga
Look how me and my lil bitch be dressing
Get the salad lil nigga
Hop out that bitch with that ratchet
Stunt like my mafucking daddy
Yeah
Momma yo baby a savage
Uncle Ray hid his crack pipe in my mattress
Lil nigga play with me fuck it I'll slapped him
Thought I was laughing he see I wasn't laughing (Hahaha)
Bitch it ain't even my birthday but I can ball if I want to (Ball)
Pull out foreign cars if I want to (Skrrt)
Hop out that bitch with that iron in my jumpsuit (Let's go)
Just do what I say and I love you, k
I get this shit from my uncle
I told bae get 22 inches of weave tonight I wanna fuck a Rapunzel
Ain't fucking her right you ain't pulling her hair
I pull on it grip it
Lock up her arms like she getting arrested
Throwing her out like she getting evicted
Fucking 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 this shit but it's levels
It's diamonds and Dior all over this sweater
It's fire on the front of my waste line
First nigga try me it's play time
Play around you lay down
I'm dogging her out like cool Joe
Me and her get on the floor and we fuck like some K9s
Popping lil nigga gone have to put you with the top of the list
Ain't no option lil nigga
They scared to let me in the room
Somebody in that bitch gotta be blocking my pimping
Bitch it ain't even my birthday but I can ball if I want to (Ball)
Pull out foreign cars if I want to (Skrrt)
Hop out that bitch with that iron in my jumpsuit (Let's go)
Just do what I say and I love you, k
I get this shit from my uncle
I told bae get 22 inches of weave tonight I wanna fuck a Rapunzel
Ain't fucking her right you ain't pulling her hair
Beatbox "Freestyle" lyrics - DaBaby
Best motherfuckin' rapper, nigga
This Baby, nigga, let's go
Ready to get it started, nigga (Go)
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 I'm dressin' and I ain't eatin' no salad (Uh-huh)
Stevie Wonder can see that I'm 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 (Get in there)
You know me, hit you anywhere, baby (Let's go)
Know she gon' do whatever I say
I can piss in a cup, call it lemonade, baby
Let that bitch off, I'm a renegade, baby
I'ma get outta there, I ain't feelin' that (Huh?)
Nigga run up on me with a cellphone out
He gon' fuck around, die on the internet (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Fuck it, kill him on IG Live
Let the whole world see the nigga die (Die)
Yeah, shout-out to SpotEm', we got 'em (Get down)
Even though he a rapper, he shot him
I get this big pretty-ass smile from my mama (Cheese)
Get this motherfuckin' voice from my daddy
I learned how to pimp on them hoes from my uncle (Pimp, pimp)
Let her suck on my toes 'cause I'm nasty (Okay)
Like fuck it, she asked me to do it
Play with me, I'ma 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 won't go out
They know that lil' nigga's a problem
Got a big.45 on decock (Go)
Usin' big words like I'm T.I. (Turn up)
Don't wanna get me started, nigga
Turn me up, niggas gon' see why
Nigga, you a bitch, JoJo Siwa (Bitch)
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 ain't searchin' DaBaby
'Cause that nigga like to come in with the stick
I don't like to get into the mix (No)
I done got paid in full, my nigga
I get them hoes like I'm Mitch
Even got white people all on my dick (Go)
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 (Go)
You want the shit? Gotta earn it
He off the leash, he don't 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 (Let's go)
And I 'on't want new friends
(That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)
Yeah, yeah, they say they want that old shit back, you know (Said that, make that, stand on that)
I told 'em, don't get me started, nigga
They say they want that Baby Jesus, put me in that mode (Yeah, get that Baby Jesus)
You know, I'm tryna enjoy this bread (Go)
You know, be fancy and shit, be mainstream and shit, you know, you know? (Fasho)
They said I went commercial, like I still won't come up off the hip and hurt you
Bitch-ass nigga
Aight, man, it's 6: 55 in the mornin', man, shit
Best Friend (Freestyle) lyrics - DaBaby
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, hey, yeah, hey
With no effort I'm blessin' these niggas (Achoo)
Stayin' 2 steps ahead of these niggas
I'm the truth and it's evident, nigga
You actin' like you want the recipe, listen
I promise I'm somethin' you'll never be
Local hoes fucking me like a celebrity
All my shows jumpin' like they got a check for me
That shit ain't nothing, you ain't seen the best of me
You know they music not fucking with mine
I got my pistol, that's how I get inside
I got a bitch that's so muhfuckin' fine
My dick get hard when I look in her eyes
Get rich or die before I'm 25
Dime more than 5, I charge you 25
Wherever I go I pull up with that stick
You never know, might pull up with your bitch, yeah
I made them mad, they don't like when a young nigga come around
And fuck everybody who gave me the run around
I don't want no more advice, I'm just livin' my life
I'ma take consequences and wear 'em like stripes
If I make a mistake, I don't care, it's alright
I'ma just brush off my shoulders like nobody knows
The plug said he fuck with my music, he told me keep going
I just hung up on my bitch when she told me she love me
Fronted a pack to my nigga and told him get money
I bring the food to the table, break bread with the family
#1 rule, don't put no one ahead of the family
They keep on calling my number, I'm comin', I'm comin'
You just a middleman, you need to keep it 100
Finessin' your trap and hop out with a bag
5 pounds of OG, the car don't got gas
Don't got ID in the whip, got bad tags
I will not stop until I love 'em so
Fuck around break down on side of the road
I was true to the game before I had a 9
I'm no longer nobody, find me on Google
Yeah, that's my lil' brother, that's also my shooter
We grew up together like Future and Scooter
Get money together like Puffy and Biggie
Feel like it's my duty to deliver music
The shit that I be hearing is literally silly to me
I'm consistently makin' this magic
I'm way above average, ahead of the pact
I grew up in Charlotte, put it on my back
Don't get me started, how you wanna act, yeah
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