歌手:Lil Baby
专辑:《It's Only Me》

作词 : Brytavious Lakeith Chambers/Dominique Jones/Nayvadius Wilburn/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr./Shane Lindstrom
作曲 : Brytavious Lakeith Chambers/Dominique Jones/Nayvadius Wilburn/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr./Shane Lindstrom
Yeah
FaceTime, we still talking codes, I think the feds on every iPhone
No more Polo T-Shirts, put that shit on everyday from now on

Switching up my image, no more pictures with styrofoam
Why the **** I keep buying these houses if I'm never home?
I'm with gang, they never wrong
Supermodels, I'm stepping on 'em
Searching for my weapon on me
Buy her three, four bags in one time
Treat the condo like a trap house
Other spot, a baby compound
Bad bitch, giving run around
Bruh a track star, he run shit down
I makе this shit happen with one pound
I told bro'nem "onе band, one sound"
She like, "**** the club, let's just stay in"
Now she gotta get new tape in
Pockets too big, they can't never belittle me
Bae, I'm a hell of a nigga
Ain't with the arguing once you deliver
I buy Achilles, the real one
How you the hero but stay with some villains?
I ain't gon' switch on my niggas
I run the game like I'm whoring the ball
Youngin ain't [?] at all
Five foot nine, but I ain't that small, feel like I'm seven feet tall
Bro ain't stop, he just on pause
He coming true when I call him
FaceTime, we still talking codes, I think the feds on every iPhone
No more Polo T-Shirts, put that shit on everyday from now on (Pluto)

Getting millions of dollars, walking in Prada, drinking out styrofoam
Gotta talk in code when you on FaceTime, like the feds on the phone
Live a billionaire lifestyle, but I still give beats to your door
Lil' one got the stick, ready to go blitz, lil' one stay on go
Flatline a nigga, one call, pull the pounds up in U-Hauls
Dodging a life sentence, popping all the shit I talk
I done piped up another nigga bitch, I'm too rich, my fault
I just alley ooped a ho to my dawg, he just slam dunked her
Balling like 'Bron, but now I'm starting to feel like messiah
Codeine drinking, but I swear the money getting me higher
[?] the judge, I'm on pills, my mansion got marble
Charge a M for a show, still send bail to you tomorrow

FaceTime, we still talking codes, I think the feds on every iPhone
No more Polo T-Shirts, put that shit on everyday from now on

Everybody can fold but I won't
Everybody want it but I don't
I make niggas follow and I lead
I make bitches come and I leave
Virgil Maybach, it's so sweet
We just get 'em, ain't no beef
You can get 'em back, I can't keep her
We be getting that's