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Lil Baby

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Lil Baby
作词 : Dominique Jones/Julian Mason/Kelton Scott II/Lontrell Donell Williams Jr. 作曲 : Dominique Jones/Julian Mason/Kelton Scott II/Lontrell Donell Williams Jr. Used to dream of driving foreigns had to grab one Of all my mama's children, I'm the bad one. I admit that God gone have to call and tell me to give yo shit back I was thuggin' way before Tony put Trevor on a shit bag Lil' Juan got killed, it hit me been my nigga since elementary Justin tried to make me go half on buddy lawyer, I wasn't wit it All these niggas do is brag but go out bad, I just don't get it They be poppin' on the gram, but they can't pop out in my city Every charged I had dismissed, swallow my kids, you don't get no kiss Ion play games but a nigga send blitz Everything change when a nigga get rich Glock with a switch, how a nigga gone miss Made you that, now a nigga tryna diss Some of this shit, I'm just never gone get Ion **** around, I can still get bricks Foes to the grave, I ain't never gone switch Where the **** I'm gon' go? She got everything Young Coco I just gave my hood some more hope We just sold another truckload Bought her everythin' in Soho She can't keep me on the low low You know I'm a big bill (Ayy, yuh, yup) 2 fons sittin' up in my lap, can't even control the wheel I gotta stary actin' more like a rapper and stop tryna kill Some niggas wit me caught a body, keep it solid wit me still Play wit us, I bet you call it off They know big shiest take beef for real Then the more I get to flashin', get to crashin', I ain't tryna chill Yo, bitch gon' drop her panties Diamonds dancin', I'm just standin' still I used to go zip shit up for a ten Now, it's gone cost a mil Niggas don't never wanna put in work Pick up my chop, know how I do If you spot shiesty with baby We slidin' round wit four carbons full But them niggas just tired of gettin' bullied, we is not into it When I see all them views watchin' Wait 'til I put you up in a wood 9/11, we got eyes on 'em, bitches overstood I pull up shootin' up in yo projects, say I can't go to my hood Brr Brr, brr Ayy, yuh Used to dream of driving foreigns had to grab one Of all my mama's children, I'm the bad one. I admit that God gone have to call and tell me to give yo shit back I was thuggin' way before Tony put Trevor on a shit bag