歌手:
Lil Baby
专辑:
《My Turn (Deluxe)》 作词 : Jeffery Williams/Dominique Jones/Wesley Glass
作曲 : Jeffery Williams/Dominique Jones/Wesley Glass
S**t n**ga just goddamn snatched one of his daughters
Now she trippin'
You telling me n**ga that ain't burn out now
What's up wheezy outta here
Started with a penny
Now it's racked up to a million woo
Rappin' rappin' n**gas can't compare
They like my children yeah
I know b**ches tryna get to know a n**ga 'cause his digit
You a honda civic whipper
In my in what chameleon yeah
We should start a group and we can call it new edition
Maybe we can do it different
Prolly make a hundred million yeah
I come from a place between the bricks
Where it was hard at woo
Whenever I ain't around they talking 'flauge
I had to fall back
Wrist a honda civic lamborghini arms lamborghini
We get plenty p**sy what nah-nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah-nah
Don't you call me with it don't you call me with it
Boss n**ga we don't talk 'bout chickens brr brr nah-nah-nah-nah
My rolls royce in the projects
They look at me like I'm god
Don't ask me 'bout no such-and- such
Don't speak about no charge
I just stack my money different
Every ten go in a rubber band
Too much attention on these rappers
F**k it we gon' whack their man
Some s**t I don't understand
I go get it I never ask
I don't condone that robbin'
But if you slime suggest you wear a mask
Treat my n**gas and my b**ches all like players
Buy 'em all bags
Wish I would've answered for the homies that I can't call back
Started with a penny
Now it's racked up to a million woo
Rappin' rappin' n**gas can't compare
They like my children yeah
I know b**ches tryna get to know a n**ga 'cause his digit
You a honda civic whipper
In my in what chameleon yeah
We should start a group
And we can call it new edition
Maybe we can do it different
Prolly make a hundred million yeah
I come from a place between the bricks
Where it was hard at woo
Whenever I ain't around they talking 'flauge
I had to fall back
My dawg just lost his dawg into the system
It got me f**ked up
I can't tell him nothing negative
So I told him he gon' luck up
Had a bittersweet birthday
Got a bad call in a rolls truck what
Red guts look watermelon
And spaghetti and some ketchup hey
All my n**gas leavin' me
This s**t got me depressed woah
Thought he was gon' wreck the maserati or the 'vette
But he on the yard with the old dawgs
They a wreck huh
I missed a court call what they said
No more fake text messages
Leave 'em all on read yeah
And this game some bulls**t
But they payin' so I play it I play it
Cartier earrings act like I don't hear what they be sayin' yeah
Keep that s**t too solid
I spent millions on my family woo
None of that s**t promised
I pay cash I take chances woo
I don't understand nothing
I don't want no advance
Blood on these diamonds
They look good they dance
Big truck pull up like a blue ambulance
Started with a penny now it's racked up to a million woo
Rappin' rappin' n**gas can't compare
They like my children yeah
I know b**ches tryna get to know a n**ga 'cause his digit
You a honda civic whipper
In my in what chameleon yeah
We should start a group and we can call it new edition
Maybe we can do it different
Prolly make a hundred million yeah
I come from a place between the bricks
Where it was hard at woo
Whenever I ain't around they talking 'flauge
I had to fall back