Caroline lyrics - DaBaby
Ah yeah
Hey
Oh yeah
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
I had to start it out with some other shit (Ay)
Show these other rap niggas who they fuckin' with
I cut her off, I think it's time to get another bitch (Ay)
I fuck around and pull up on you in another whip (Skrrt)
Don't even need a car, I'm hoppin' out the Uber
Take me to the studio, I'm tryin' to make some music (Ay)
You probably get on Facebook and start another rumor (Huh)
That's another pussy nigga actin' hard on the computer
Goddamn I can't respect, every hater get neglected (Uh huh)
Probably saw his girlfriend takin' pictures in my section
Probably saw my name pop up in the phone, we were textin'
Probably saw me in the club, I ain't see him, I was flexin'
I don't really got the time to talk to you, leave a message
Keep a burner on me, run up, I'ma bless him
Bitch, I'm from Charlotte, RIP to Lil Donk
Every nigga with me a convicted felon with a weapon (Hey hey hey hey)
Baby Jesus or DaBaby baby baby baby
I'ma say it four times 'cause they love the way I say it
Song on the radio, everywhere I go they play it
Top 30 in the nation, that's where everybody hatin' (Top top top)
Chillin' in the condo, eatin' eggs with the bacon
'Bout to fly to Dade County just to pay on my probation (Ay ay)
Keepin' all this show money, I just stack it up and save it
Spendin' all your hoe money, 'bout to go on a vacation (Yeah)
Yeah, I got your baby writin' to me on the Snapchat
In a white tee actin' like she like me (Yeah yeah yeah)
I hit her DM, follow me on IG
She got a boyfriend, he know not to try me (Yeah yeah yeah)
Say you a fan if he ask you why you write me
Tell your homegirl don't worry 'bout who I be
'Cause I ain't with the runaround, it don't excite me
I ain't tryin' to be your man, I'll be your sidepiece
Hey
DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby
Haha
Oh yeah
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
Sex With Me lyrics - DaBaby
Ay
Oh yeah
DaBaby
Hey
Sex with me- Hahaha
It's that shit like
Like that shit when you get that lil' late night text
That, that "what you doin'?"
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
At like eleven or twelve o'clock, "What you doin'?"
Hahaha
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
You know when we fuckin', I make love to you
I'ma get you high like the drugs do you
Put your hands behind your back like the judge do you
I'm tryin' to hear that ass clap, ain't no love music
We need to turn it up and put it on some trap music
Yeah I'ma bend you over to that Gucci Mane
Put my hands on your shoulders, I'm like, "Who the man?"
She bitin' on her bottom lip, screamin', "You the man"
Why you tryin' to run? Baby throw that ass
Put your leg behind your head like it's yoga class
And I know that shit hurt, you need to stretch, don't you
You know I don't show no mercy when I sex on you
Water water water water, I'ma dive in it
Who and it's gettin' deep, I can't survive in it
I'm in that pussy goin' dumb, lose my mind in it
You gon' have me actin' funny on my side bitches
You know the word around town, I got that thang thang
That's why all them bitches wanna be my main thing
You might as well fuck my nigga, it's the same thing
Back in high school, she let us run a train train (Choo choo)
Ridin' 'round the city with a nigga (Boop boop)
I'm your boyfriend for the night baby (Do you)
Actin' brand new on her boyfriend like (Who you?)
Run up on me actin' crazy, guaranteed to (Shoot you)
Ha, if I put it on her then she ain't gon' never forget about me
Leave her alone, guarantee she gon' start talkin' shit about me
I know she remember, that pussy get wet when she get around me
But she put up a wall, I'm figure out a way to get around it
Just to hit it one more time for the one time
And fuck her from the sun up to the sun down
I got her talkin' back to me, goin' dumb now
Say she finna cum for me, I say you can cum now
Used to be a side nigga, I'm the only one now
You done let DaBaby fuck her, now you fucked up
You used to be her boyfriend, ain't no point now
You fuck around and get her back if you luck up
What's up
Haha
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
Bad And Boujee lyrics - DaBaby
I be tryna tell niggas, man, you know
My bitch is Bad and Boujee
DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby
Tear 'em!
Fly hoes, get one (Ayy)
My hoes, which one? (Turn up)
I need some help, it's hard to pick one (Yeah)
Have a threesome, tell my bitch to lick one (Ayy)
And she Bad and Boujee like she J-Lo (J-Lo)
She gon' suck my dick while I play Halo (Halo)
Take your sister, put her on my payroll (Yeah)
I'm a handsome nigga with a bankroll
'Fore I started rapping, I was hood rich
Used to send my package to a hood bitch
All I had to do was get her toes done
She gon' suck my dick until her nose run
I don't want your plug, I got my own work
You ain't heard about me? Do your homework
Sending Boujee bitches to the voicemail (Brr)
Got them bitches asking do my phone work
And I just got me a new bitch (Oh yeah)
She bad and boujee and she lit (She lit)
She fly as hell, look at her fit (Just look at her)
Whenever I fuck, I nut quick (Ayy)
Get some bread from your bitch and go ball (Yeah)
Get some head from your bitch, I'm a dog (Rr)
Let the seat back and roll up the window (Hey!)
Get some head from your bitch at the mall
Nah, nah, for real though
I'm talkin' bout with the shopping bags in the back seat and all that
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby
You better tell 'em
Spend It lyrics - DaBaby
Oh yeah
Oooh
Hey
DaBaby
Turn up!
Bitch it's DaBaby, let me suck a titty
I like to stack it up before I spend it
I just play eenie meenie miney mo
I got some options when it come to bitches
I done hit plenty different kind of hoes
Then I just pass 'em around to my niggas
You get on the sprinter bus, anything goes
She told me her name but I ain't gon' remember
Your baby momma wanna give me a taste
She drinkin' on a nigga, she wanna play
I could have put it on her but I was lazy
I got them racks on me, 'bout to go crazy
I just got in the club with a.380
I don't wanna pull it out, bitch do not make me
I cut off that bitch because she was too basic
I'm fuckin' his bitch because that nigga hatin'
Spendin' that check and I get it right back
I fuck up the show and I count up the sack
I get off the road and I go to the trap
And hittin' that lame nigga over the back
Don't hand me your mixtape, your mixtape is wack
Man who the fuck told these niggas they could rap?
We pull up and hop out, they be like, "Who dat?"
Walk in fifty deep, they like, "How we do that?"
She textin' my phone, she like, "Babe, where you at?"
I'm on my way home, baby pick up the phone
You know I be duckin' and dodgin' these hoes
They in love with DaBaby, won't leave me alone
I'm on the highway, I just left a show
I got three women with me and you gon' be four
Five minutes away baby, unlock the door
Don't ask me no questions, you already know
I got a whole lot of hoes in my bed
They givin' me head while they givin' her head
All of 'em 'bout it, ain't none of 'em scared
Go ask about me, they know how I play it
I got 'em cuttin' up because I'm winnin'
She let you fuck her but she made you spend it
Ain't nothin' wrong with that, that ain't none of my business
I ain't had to trick on a hoe in a minute
Yeah them bitches made you spend that shit (Hey)
Spend that shit (Hey) spend that shit (Oh yeah) spend that shit (Turn up)
I heard you had to spend a check, them bitches like that (Oh yeah)
I heard you had to spend a check, them bitches like that (Ha)
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
Fake Love lyrics - DaBaby
Oh yeah
Hey
I brought four, five guns inside the club with me
Who gon' fuck with me?
I brought twenty bitches on the sprinter bus with me
Who gon' fuck today? Ha
My whole crew gon' fuck today
And I brought four, five guns inside the club with me
Who gon' fuck with me?
I brought twenty bitches on the sprinter bus with me
Who gon' fuck today? Ha
My whole crew gon' fuck today
I got in the club with a thirty
Security ain't really search me
We a hundred deep on purpose
When they see us they get nervous
We just came to shut the club down
I started rap and put the drugs down
Call my nigga, he the plug now
I said call my nigga, he the plug now
He the plug now, haha
(Turn up, turn up)
We take them pounds and stuff 'em in a rental
We fly to california and we send 'em
Say what you want, just tell me what you spendin'
I still will pull up and serve you out the window
I just made a play on the way to the shows
So it's fuck the show money, I ain't really trippin'
And I just caught a case 'cause I tried to go get on a plane
And forgot that I still had my pistol
Shoutout to my lawyer, I'm still on probation
So I'm tryin' to stay out the way, I be chillin'
A whole lot of fake niggas showin' fake love
But I ain't really bothered, I ain't really trippin'
A whole lot of gangsters be actin' like women
They get on the internet, typin' their feelings
When you see me out, just remember
That I brought four, five guns inside the club with me
Who gon' fuck with me?
I brought twenty bitches on the sprinter bus with me
Who gon' fuck today? Ha
My whole crew gon' fuck today
And I brought four, five guns inside the club with me
Who gon' fuck with me?
I brought twenty bitches on the sprinter bus with me
Who gon' fuck today? Ha
My whole crew gon' fuck today
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
Too Much Sauce lyrics - DaBaby
Oh yeah
It's too much sauce
Hey
DaBaby
Ah, yeah yeah yeah
You know I had that sauce before I started rappin'
Dropped out of college, I was busy trappin'
Don't nobody try 'cause I'm 'bout that action
They talk on the internet, I just be laughin'
I just got that package from Cali, I'm taxin'
Pull up to my show, I'ma serve you a beat
I got it for fifteen, I sold it for three
I ain't cuttin' no deals and you know it's OG
You better go ask them hoes about me
They know I'm a dog, all them hoes off the leash
I fuck 'em so good, the neighbors call police
They knock on the door, we pretend like we sleep
I'm drippin' sauce, on my head to my feet
Her boyfriend too soft, don't compare him to me
Song on the radio, still in the street
Still will run off with your pack if you weak
Still ride with the strap on the passenger seat
Somebody tell me why these rappers want beef
Because their baby momma wanna be my freak
Don't speak or hear no evil that I don't see
I keep it on me seven days of the week
Pray the Lord protect everyday when I sleep
Popped on that nigga that ran up on me
Will not let a nigga trick me out the street
I'm 'bout whatever, ask Ree and TG
Matter fact, you can go ask the police
I know it's illegal, I still got that heat
I'll be off probation in three or four weeks
Pull up and play me if you think it's sweet
I'm in the bed layin' with three or four freaks
Bitch I'm a boss, I put that on my niece
I'm sellin' sauce and that shit ain't been cheap
Yeah
I ain't even put no adlibs on that muhfucka
It's too much sauce, yeah
For real
It's too much sauce
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
Light Show (Remix) lyrics - DaBaby (feat. Yo Gotti)
[Yo Gotti & DaBaby:]
Gotti, yeah
Glacier
Baby
I am
Yeah (Firzt on the track)
Yeah
[DaBaby:]
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we gon' divide it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (What you got? Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we gon' divide it (Ayo)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
[Yo Gotti:]
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Froze)
The ice on my neck so cold, it fucks up the climate (Ho)
The check on my wrist, put check on my bitch, I'm shining (I am)
Lost track of the time 'cause I'm in the trap just grinding
I got flawless stones, your shit flawed (flawed) and you flawed too
I'm a millionaire but since you pussy, I may rob you (Pussy)
All this money, there ain't enough (Enough)
Ain't the nigga you should trust (Trust)
Got your baby mama on a bus (Bus)
And she a diamond in the rough (My nigga)
[DaBaby:]
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we gon' divide it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (What you got? Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we gon' divide it (Ayo)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
So much gold wrapped 'round my neck, I look like Mr. T (Ayy)
I say this with all due respect, you not fuckin' with me (No)
I need somebody to help me, I'm havin' a problem (Hey)
Like should I just put on my gold, or should I wear the diamonds? (Diam')
When I pull up on them hoes, I got all of 'em smilin' (Skrrt)
Run up that check with my bros and then we gon' divide it (Break)
I promise that I'll never fold, 'cause a young nigga solid
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
And wherever a young nigga go, I'ma always be shinin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we gon' divide it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (What you got? Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we gon' divide it (Ayo)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
[Yo Gotti:]
Glacier ice
Glacier, ice
Glacier, ice
DaBaby (Intro) lyrics - DaBaby
Ayy ayy, baby Jesus
Oh, you got a new name now
Baby Jesus
DaBaby
My name's not Baby Jesus
So you don't go by Baby Jesus no more
Naw, naw, naw, naw
So you mean to tell me you not Baby Jesus
Da Baby, Da Baby, Da Baby
(Jstacks)
Look, Da Baby, baby, baby, baby
Just call me Da Baby but leave out the Jesus
I turned all the fuck niggas into believers
Just switched out my name for political reasons
I'm on probation but still keep a heater
My little bitch love me, she say I'm a cheater
I just made a play for five pound of the OG
You got it for low, but I got this shit cheaper
I just be chilling, prolly with my nieces
I ain't a random, ducking, dodging polices
At the condo, I just had me a threesome
They making dinner but I prolly won't eat 'em
Yeah you know that I'm hitting your sister (What else)
And you know that your bitch on my Insta
It can go Down in the DM like Yo Gotti
Fuck you tonight and make you want to kill him
I just found out that this bitch is a nympho
I broke her off, she said she can't wait to get more
I let her have it, put her face in the pillow
And ain't no rapping about shit in my intro
And I keep fighting myself feeling back at my enemies
Fuck all this shit, nigga pass me the Hennessy
Until it tells me, should let them keep hating
I can't entertain it, it's bad for my energy (Aye)
Oh ok, ok
So I, so I get it
You just took the Jesus off the back of your name
Boy, that boy cold, motherfucker
That nigga cold
And you put Da in front of the baby
DaBaby
That nigga named DaBaby
That nigga boy
DaBaby, boy you could listen to that shit in church
Now boy, they can't tell you nothin'
It's, it's official
Grandma, grandma, his name ain't Baby Jesus no more
Grandma, grandma, grandma
DaBaby
Trash Bag lyrics - DaBaby
Yeah
Oh yeah
Yeah
(Firzt on da track)
Pass in front of me like I'm a hashtag (Hey)
I stuffing piles of California weed inside a trash bag (Gang)
I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Woo)
If she adding dollars up, she need a trash bag (Aye)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (Yeah)
And I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Oh yeah)
I fell in love with the fast cash (Aye)
I'm pulling up with a trash bag (Bags)
You run the city with bag tags (Tags)
We got these fuck niggas mad (Mad)
Whole lotta red in my heart
I'ma cover it up with the money (Aye)
I just hung up on a bitch cause she lying
She say that she love me (She love me)
They thought I can go get a bag but I didn't
Just me and my niggas (Just me and my niggas)
They counted us out from the very beginning
And now bitch we winning (Win)
Pass in front of me like I'm a hashtag (Hey)
I stuffing piles of California weed inside a trash bag (Gang)
I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Woo)
If she adding dollars up, she need a trash bag (Aye)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (Yeah)
And I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Oh yeah)
Soon as I get off the clock, I'm gonna put in some overtime
(Some overtime)
Don't gotta ask about the city, the young niggas know it's mine (Blood)
I'm kicking shit with convicted felons
Snuck in the club with two different weapons (Aye)
Walking around with a trash bag
Somebody help me, it's getting heavy
I see that these young niggas satisfied
Get out my way 'cause I'm hungry (Blah)
Brought niggas food on the plate (Woo)
Sitting here, rubbing my stomach (Aye)
Money turned me into a savage (Savage)
These niggas ain't living like me (No)
I'm cut from a whole different fabric (Aye)
They know I'm as real as can be (Huh)
Pass in front of me like I'm a hashtag (Hey)
I stuffing piles of California weed inside a trash bag (Gang)
I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Woo)
If she adding dollars up, she need a trash bag (Aye)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (Yeah)
And I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Oh yeah)
Oh yeah, oh yeah
The Wave lyrics - DaBaby
Jesus
Ayy
Bitch I'm the wave
Aye, aye
(Firzt on the track)
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Oh you must not know I'm that nig (must not know I'm that nig)
So you must not know I'm living (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Bitch I'm the wave)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah)
I bought it and bought it, no limit (I'm bout it and bout it)
I'm diving in dollars, I'm swimming (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Bitch I'm the wave)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah)
Woah
I got a whole lotta bitches and all of them love me (Love me)
And I do not fuck with broke niggas, 'cause I'm getting money
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know we count a whole lot of Benjamins, all of them dirty
(All of them dirty)
We ride around with extended clips, all of them thirties (Bah)
Go and put on it like jacket and hop on the wave (Wave, swoosh)
And I see you jacking my swagger, y'all niggas some lame (So lame)
They try to do what I do, but can't do it the same (No, no, no)
Water all over my chain, you can tell I'm the wave (Woah)
Oh you must not know I'm that nig (Must not know I'm that nig)
So you must not know I'm living (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Bitch I'm the wave)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah)
I bought it and bought it, no limit (I'm bout it and bout it)
I'm diving in dollars, I'm swimming (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Bitch I'm the wave)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah)
Woah
I'm dripping flavor, it feel like I'm walking on water
(Feel like I'm walking on water)
My bitches nasty, she suck me and let me record her
(Bless my soul)
You do what you want when you poppin'
I'm weaving and bobbing through traffic (Skrrt)
You mad 'cause you can't make it
And everything I drop is a classic (Classic, for real)
A whole lot of waves like Katrina
Call females, shout out to New Orleans (Orleans, yeah)
I had to cut off that bitch
'Cause I need some excitement, she boring (No, no)
Did you see the lock on they face
When I pulled up in that yellow foreign (Skrrt)
Now they treat me like Kevin Gates
They grab on my dick while I'm performing (Performing)
Oh you must not know I'm that nig (must not know I'm that nig)
So you must not know I'm living (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Bitch I'm the wave)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah)
I bought it and bought it, no limit (I'm bout it and bout it)
I'm diving in dollars, I'm swimming (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Bitch I'm the wave)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah)
Light Show lyrics - DaBaby
(Baby Jesus)
Sean
Yeah (Firzt on the track)
Yeah
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we undivided
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (What you got? Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we undivided (Ayo)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
So much gold wrapped 'round my neck, I look like Mr. T (Ayy)
I say this with all due respect, you not fuckin' with me (No)
I need somebody to help me, I'm havin' a problem (Hey)
Like should I just put on my gold, or should I wear the diamonds? (Diam')
When I pull up on them hoes, I got all of 'em smilin' (Skrrt)
Run up that check with my bros and then we gon' divide it (Break)
I promise that I'll never fold, 'cause a young nigga solid
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
And wherever a young nigga go, I'ma always be shinin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we undivided
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (What you got? Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we undivided (Ayo)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
I'ma make niggas respect it, ayoung nigga be on the grind
(Be on the grind)
She saw them real VVSs and young nigga be on her mind
(On her mind, yeah)
Hold lot of ice on my body, be careful, don't slip on the water (Water)
Lookin' like I'm from Miami, they think a young nigga from Florida (Yeah)
Only young nigga in Charlotte, that's rockin' a whole lot of diamonds (Diam')
You'd make yourself mighty too if your Cuban link cost $20, 000 (Racks)
Got the same jewelry as Future, this chain was made by Avianne (Yeah)
Whole lot of niggas was sleepin', I had to get up and remind 'em that
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we undivided
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin'
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (What you got? Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we undivided (Ayo)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
Squad Goals lyrics - DaBaby
Squad, squad
My squad, squad
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad goals)
The only thing that keeps me sane is my woes (my woes)
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad goals)
My team put up big, five thousand on hoes
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad)
We couldn't fake niggas off, that's how it goes
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad goals)
My team put up big, five thousand on hoes
And my squad goes
I promise I never let a nigga come and change, and we did
And I just left five at the airport, it feel like it came from the crib
See, these niggas be using our names
'Cause they tryna make people love them
But no these niggas are not the same
'Cause my niggas came from the struggle
Don't believe me, then go ask my mama
She can tell you how it happened
Back when you were living with no problems
We was sleeping on the mattress
And no you will not be like my niggas
You're not even be like my bitches
'Cause we all do this shit for our family
But you do this shit for attention
And I just left Port of Miami
And they tryna send me to prison
And ain't nobody care about my niggas
My families, my fans and my bitches
Damn, I guess this how it goes
I'm just gon' charge it to the game and focus on my
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad goals)
The only thing that keeps me sane is my woes (my woes)
Squad goals, squad goals
A team put up five thousand, my hoes
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad)
We couldn't fake niggas off, that's how it goes
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad goals)
My team put up big, five thousand on hoes
And my squad goes
Wait Up lyrics - DaBaby
Baby Jesus
You already know about that
Yeah
Baby wait up
Heard you know a nigga
Baby, you don't know how much that I appreciate ya
I never, ever, ever underestimate ya
I can't even lie, girl your my motivation
But right now I got to go
I ain't got no time, I'm on the road (Skrrt)
I be rocking diamonds with the gold (Sold)
I done took over the town, it's getting old (Old)
And I'm gon' have to fuck with you, when I get home (Home)
So I took it, girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Yeah)
Girl, you know a nigga
Girl, you know a nigga
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Wait up)
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping, I can't lay up (No)
Girl, you know you need to stop
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Yeah, yeah)
You do what you want when you're popping (Pop)
Fly me a chick to the islands (To the uh)
First glass we sip with the partners (Ooh)
I like a bitch with no mileage (No mileage)
This what you get when you wait up (Wait up)
I'm way too busy to lay up (Lay up)
I just got off to her
And it ain't no question about what I'm doing
I'm coming to see you (Hey)
I told you I need you
Girl do you believe in me (Yeah)
I got the diamonds flooded in my Cuban link
See a young nigga shining (Shine)
I told you, it's all about timing (Time)
You waiting, you waiting, that's why you my favorite
Girl, I appreciate it so I had to tell
Baby, you don't know how much that I appreciate ya
I never, ever, ever underestimate ya
I can't even lie, girl your my motivation
But right now I got to go
I ain't got no time, I'm on the road (Skrrt)
I be rocking diamonds with the gold (Sold)
I done took over the town, it's getting old (Old)
And I'm gon' have to fuck with you, when I get home (Home)
So I took it, girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Yeah)
Girl, you know a nigga
Girl, you know a nigga
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Wait up)
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping, I can't lay up (No)
Girl, you know you need to stop
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Yeah, yeah)
You do what you want when you're popping (Pop)
She know I got bitches, I got options (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
No, I don't listen to gossip (No, no, no)
Fuck that, I'm switching the topic (Yeah)
This what you get when you wait up (Wait up)
Don't go to sleep, baby stay up (Stay up)
When your texts don't get finished
I'm coming straight over to give you the business
You better believe it (Aye, aye)
You know that I don't give a fuck what people think (No)
Them other bitches don't see what you see in me (Don't)
You know all of the words to my songs (Words to my songs)
You got all of them saved to your phone (Phone)
You stay down for a minute, that's why you the realest
Don't ever forget it
Baby, you don't know how much that I appreciate ya
I never, ever, ever underestimate ya
I can't even lie, girl your my motivation
But right now I got to go
I ain't got no time, I'm on the road (Skrrt)
I be rocking diamonds with the gold (Sold)
I done took over the town, it's getting old (Old)
And I'm gon' have to fuck with you, when I get home (Home)
So I took it, girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Yeah)
Girl, you know a nigga
Girl, you know a nigga
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Wait up)
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping, I can't lay up (No)
Girl, you know you need to stop
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Yeah, yeah)
Happy lyrics - DaBaby
Yeah, yeah
I'm happy as fuck right now
Nigga
(Firzt on the track)
Fuck what you talking about
Ah, hey
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout my nigga, I'm happy (Oh, yeah)
I just want to get his money and take care of my family
(Let's get it)
I just got to keep on laughing, these nigga can't stand me (Fuck)
I tell you, just like my motivation, it all comes in handy (Yeah)
'Cause I just be flexing (Yeah)
I just be stylin' (Yeah)
Counting my blessings (Yeah)
All of my family (Aye)
They come around me
Fuck what you talking about, nigga I'm happy (Oh yeah)
Fuck what you talking about, nigga I'm happy (Turn up)
I dropped out of school
And started making more than my teachers (For real)
I fly out of town
And they love it when they see Baby Jesus (Oh yeah)
They pull out their phones
And start taking pictures like they can't believe it (For real)
Bouncing around on the stages
Just me and my people (21!)
Calling my phone every day
Trying to get me to feature (Aye)
Niggas mad that they can't get in the game
So they hate from the bleachers (Man, Fuck Baby Jesus)
Tell the fuck niggas get out my way
I'm ok, I don't need you (For real)
And if you hustle hard, we just send you my email (Hey)
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout my nigga, I'm happy (Oh, yeah)
I just want to get his money and take care of my family
(Let's get it)
I just got to keep on laughing, these nigga can't stand me (Fuck)
I tell you, just like my motivation, it all comes in handy (Yeah)
'Cause I just be flexing (Yeah)
I just be stylin' (Yeah)
Counting my blessings (Yeah)
All of my family (Aye)
They come around me
Fuck what you talking about, nigga I'm happy (Oh yeah)
Fuck what you talking about, nigga I'm happy (Turn up)
There's a smile on my face
Everytime that these fuck niggas see me (For real)
Don't fuck with these niggas
I'd rather hang out with my nieces (Oh yeah)
I don't let these niggas around me
And that ain't a secret (No, no)
And if a fuck nigga owe me money
I might let him keep it (Shh!)
I jumped off the porche on a Sunday and I started running (Ah)
I cut all the fuck niggas off and I keep it 100
I got tired of chasing these bitches and saved up my money
Invested it all on myself, now a nigga a monster (Aye)
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout my nigga, I'm happy (Oh, yeah)
I just want to get his money and take care of my family
(Let's get it)
I just got to keep on laughing, these nigga can't stand me (Fuck)
I tell you, just like my motivation, it all comes in handy (Yeah)
'Cause I just be flexing (Yeah)
I just be stylin' (Yeah)
Counting my blessings (Yeah)
All of my family (Aye)
They come around me
Fuck what you talking about, nigga I'm happy (Oh yeah)
Fuck what you talking about, nigga I'm happy (Turn up)
Comin' Over lyrics - DaBaby
Hey, hey
Slim Hood made that
Yeah, yeah
Call my phone, I'm comin' over
Girl, you know I'ma do you right (Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring)
You know we put on a show, girl
You might as well keep on the lights (Might as well keep on the lights)
She do her thing, I be like, "Go, girl"
We can do this shit all night (Do your thing, do your thing)
I ain't to proud to let you know, girl
I'll sing this shit all night (I'll sing this shit all night)
She do her thing, I be like, "Yeah, yeah"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Do your thing, do your thing)
I do my thing, I be like, "Yeah, yeah"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Do your thing, do your thing)
Uh
Whatever she with, then I'm with it (Hey)
Chokin' her out with the pillow (Uh)
We playin' hide and go get it (Ayy)
I ain't had that thing in a minute (Ayy)
She told me, "Let's get on the floor" (The floor)
I told her, "You already know" (You know)
Chokin' her out by her throat
Around and around and she go (Hey)
She tryna give me the business (The business)
I'm tryna get in her kidneys (Her kidneys)
Pullin' out all her extensions (Come here)
That pussy so good, it gon' kill me (Woo)
You know, I'm tryna keep you a secret (Shh)
As long as you promise to keep it
I'm only in town for the weekend
Call my phone, I'm comin' over
Girl, you know I'ma do you right (Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring)
You know we put on a show, girl
You might as well keep on the lights (Might as well keep on the lights)
She do her thing, I be like, "Go, girl"
We can do this shit all night (Do your thing, do your thing)
I ain't to proud to let you know, girl
I'll sing this shit all night (I'll sing this shit all night)
She do her thing, I be like, "Yeah, yeah"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Do your thing, do your thing)
I do my thing, I be like, "Yeah, yeah"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Do your thing, do your thing)
Uh
Whenever I want it, she give it up (Hey)
So when she call my phone, I'ma pick it up (Hey)
I got a whole lot of women but (Yeah)
I fuck with her a little different 'cause (Yeah)
She keep it real, she won't switch it up (Oh yeah)
I keep it real, I don't give a fuck (Oh yeah)
I turned that girl to a savage (Ayy)
That's why she call me her daddy
Soon as I come in the room, take off my boxers, don't do no talking (Hey)
Hop in that thing and go crazy, that's my lil' baby, look how she walking (Muah)
And we keep this thing on a hush (Shh)
Stop thinking, you thinking too much
No reason to be in a rush (Know the number)
Call my phone, I'm comin' over
Girl, you know I'ma do you right (Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring)
You know we put on a show, girl
You might as well keep on the lights (Might as well keep on the lights)
She do her thing, I be like, "Go, girl"
We can do this shit all night (Do your thing, do your thing)
I ain't to proud to let you know, girl
I'll sing this shit all night (I'll sing this shit all night)
She do her thing, I be like, "Yeah, yeah"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Do your thing, do your thing)
I do my thing, I be like, "Yeah, yeah"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Do your thing, do your thing)
Uh, hey
Old Friends lyrics - DaBaby
Hey
Yeah
Yeah (Lookin' like a couple million)
Shittin' on my old friends
I'm out here shittin' on my old friends (Old friends)
Look how I'm livin' right now (Right now)
I'm lookin' like a couple million right now (Right now)
And that's exactly how I'm feelin' right now (Right now) right now
I'm out here shittin' on my old friends (Old friends)
Look how I'm livin' right now (Right now)
I'm lookin' like a couple million right now (Right now)
And that's exactly how I'm feelin' right now (Right now) right now
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to your success
So every time I see a building, nigga I'ma flex
All of my life I knew I was the best
I put in some work and I ran up the check
I'm feelin' like I'm gonna need my respect
I'm gonna make all of y'all niggas regret
I just woke up in a house on the hills out in Cali
And I went and hopped on a jet
I just might fly to Miami today
Just to lay in the sun on a beach and get wet
I just went out on a date with my momma
And I told her I was gon' get her a mansion
And I can count all of my friends on my fingers
The only thing else that I need is my family
I can't let these niggas knock me out of my position
Actin' like they women, talkin' down to bitches
Fuckin' up my pimpin', don't got nothin' against 'em
Hope the Lord forgive 'em, I'm no longer with 'em
I'm too busy winnin', makin' good decisions
Playin' my position, kickin' back and chillin'
Toilet bowl, I'm sittin', metaphor, I'm shittin'
On all my old friends
I'm out here shittin' on my old friends (Old friends)
Look how I'm livin' right now (Right now)
I'm lookin' like a couple million right now (Right now)
And that's exactly how I'm feelin' right now (Right now) right now
I'm out here shittin' on my old friends (Old friends)
Look how I'm livin' right now (Right now)
I'm lookin' like a couple million right now (Right now)
And that's exactly how I'm feelin' right now (Right now) right now
Damn homie
In high school, you was the man, homie
But now you a regular nigga
The tables have turned and now everything different
We only had clothes when we stole 'em at Christmas
And I used to borrow the shoes from my brother
I'm honest enough with myself to admit it
Now I'm somewhere on a five-hour flight
Just to go live my life in a whole 'nother city
I can't have fun doin' none of this shit 'til the people
I love could afford to come with me
A whole lot of people was shittin' on me
And they think I forgot, but I never forget it
That's why I'm -shittin' on all my old friends
I'm out here shittin' on my old friends (Old friends)
Look how I'm livin' right now (Right now)
I'm lookin' like a couple million right now (Right now)
And that's exactly how I'm feelin' right now (Right now) right now
I'm out here shittin' on my old friends (Old friends)
Look how I'm livin' right now (Right now)
I'm lookin' like a couple million right now (Right now)
And that's exactly how I'm feelin' right now (Right now) right now
Hey
Who Working Harder lyrics - DaBaby
I started off in the streets (That's how it started)
Now I put my heart on the beat (That's what I do)
I'm never fallin' asleep (No no no no)
I don't need molly, I'm geeked (I don't need the molly)
Tell me who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)
Who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)
Tell me who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)
Who workin' harder than me?
I had to get off my ass and quit playin' and go get the money
I don't entertain what these niggas sayin', I keep it a hundred
Talkin' to God when I pray in the mornin', I tell him I want it
Tellin' my momma to pray for her baby, I'm runnin' from karma
I had to start livin' right so I switched up my life and I picked up a mic
I'm feelin' picky tonight, I feel like I could hit any bitch that I like
But I gotta give all my love to the music, I can't even do it
And God is the reason I'm in this position, don't ever confuse it
I started off in the streets (That's how it started)
Now I put my heart on the beat (That's what I do)
I'm never fallin' asleep (No no no no)
I don't need molly, I'm geeked (I don't need the molly)
Tell me who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)
Who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)
Tell me who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)
Who workin' harder than me?
I had to get on one knee, bow my head and ask God for forgiveness
All of the shit that a young nigga did to get in this position
I got that pack on the way and I'm sellin' it all in the trenches
Remember back in the day I was starvin', I ain't have a penny
But it ain't get the best of me
I had to get out and go learn the recipe
I gotta keep all my real niggas next to me
We workin' hard every day like some Mexicans
I played the cards I was dealt, ain't no pressure
I gather my thoughts and arrange them collectively
Me and my niggas, we did it together
If you don't work hard then I don't want you next to me, hey
I started off in the streets (That's how it started)
Now I put my heart on the beat (That's what I do)
I'm never fallin' asleep (No no no no)
I don't need molly, I'm geeked (I don't need the molly)
Tell me who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)
Who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)
Tell me who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)
Who workin' harder than me? (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Baby Jesus (Remix) lyrics - DaBaby (feat. Boosie Badazz)
[DaBaby:]
Yeah
I was talkin' to God
Thankin’ Him for everything he did for me
Thankin' Him for everything he 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 (But what they call me?)
Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, I'm breakin' bread, bitch I'm ballin' (Bitch I'm ballin’)
Yeah, bitch I think I’m Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, I got water drippin' off me (I got water drippin’ off me)
Bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, it feel like I can walk on water (It feel like I can walk on water)
Bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Yeah yeah yeah)
When I pull up in that beamer (Skrrt)
I got that 4-5 on my seat (Bow)
I smokin' California reefer
I’m screamin' out, "Fuck the police!" (Fuck 'em)
I'm smashin' out soon as I see 'em (Skrrt)
These niggas go nothin' on me (Nothin')
They make believe, I make believers (Ha)
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' (Thought I was playin')
Until that boy brought out them bands (Brought out them bands)
My nigga done crossed me again (Damn)
Feel like I lost all of my friends
I-I-I can't even hide it no more
It ain't no secret, I'm the truth (I'm the truth)
These niggas don't play with lil Jon (Playin')
And the day that they play, I'ma shoot (Bow)
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 the time)
Where that foreign car that you drive? (Where it's at?)
Niggas playin' tricks on your mind
Bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, but you can call me what you call me (But what they call me?)
Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, I'm breakin' bread, bitch I'm ballin' (Bitch I'm ballin')
Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, I got water drippin' off me (I got water drippin' 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 can walk on water)
Bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Yeah yeah yeah)
[Boosie Badazz:]
My neck, it be shinin', my wrist, it be blindin', I wake up feelin' good (Good)
My neck is so water, I'm sexin' your daughter, I hit her with the hood (Hood)
Ever seen a nigga with a mindset? (With a mindset?)
Jewel House down with a Kel Tec? (Bow bow)
Everything I rap, man, I live that (Live that)
So every nigga in the trap gotta feel that
Good life, I deserve it, dog (I deserve it)
Fuck you, I'm supposed to ball
I tell a bitch straight like this (Ay cuz)
Fuck one, I want both of y'all (I want both of y'all)
I ain't die from cancer so (Woo)
I feel like I'm walkin' on water
Feel like I'm back in the fifth grade
The year that I got my first starter (Yeah)
Boy, I'm a beast up at Charlotte
It's nothin' can stop me, I'm blessed
I wake up, I count up a check
I fuck 'em, I leave 'em, I keep 'em in stress
Big blue hundreds, I keep 'em on deck
Stop all that stunt 'fore I put you in check
Death row couldn't kill a nigga or diabetes
Man I feel like Baby Jesus
[DaBaby:]
Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, but you can call me what you call me (But what they call me?)
Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, I'm breakin' bread, bitch I'm ballin' (Bitch I'm ballin')
Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, I got water drippin' off me (I got water drippin' 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 can walk on water)
Bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Yeah yeah yeah)
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
Them plays keep on callin' 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 ('Ceited)
'Cause I call myself Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
But it complement my demeanor (My demeanor)
All throughout that they switchin' my sneakers
Like a king, I'ma die on this gold (Ice ice ice)
When you make, niggas, they wanna kill you
Seen it comin' 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 (Wow)
I can see jealousy in they eyes (Wow)
They tell me I'm out of my mind (Wow)
'Cause I told 'em, "Stop callin' me Jon" (Oof)
God told me I'm here for a reason
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 (But what they call me?)
Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, I'm breakin' bread, bitch I'm ballin' (Bitch I'm ballin')
Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, I got water drippin' off me (I got water drippin' 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 can walk on water)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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
400
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)
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