歌手:Lil Baby
专辑:《Touchdown》

作词 : Dominique Jones/Wesley Glass/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Jayden Christodoulou
作曲 : Dominique Jones/Wesley Glass/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Jayden Christodoulou
Wheezy outta here
Yeah, yeah

Back on my young **** shit, made a bunch of this shit
Watch me thumb through that shit, keep a blunt of that shit
And you know how I come when I come through that bitch
Got the streets in a lock, I done conquered that shit
Got the ball in my hand, I can't fumble that shit
He get hit stick, I get touch down

I just sold 'em 200, it's rush hour
Was determined to buy me a bust down
Back in school, I was serving the bus drivers
He was talking, now he got the hush mouth
Put the gas to the floor when I pull out
Told my momma ain't no more getting put out
Know they listen, I know what to put out
Free the guys, I can't wait till they get out
Shit get hot, then I know how to chill out
Smoking dope if you're thinking I'll sell out
From the hood to the pen into Harvard
I'ma make this shit happen regardless
Skateboard P, Louie V on my garments
I'm the bank, if you broke, need to borrow some'
Why they playing like I ain't the hardest?
Like I ain't tryna dodge the charges?

Ain't no pillow talking to hoes
You know that they run back and tell everything that you said 'bout it
**** weird, I don't know what to call it
Real gangsta, I ain't rocking no nail polish
Where I'm from, when they rob, you don't tell on 'em
Go and get you a hammer and nail some'
Ever since I was little, tryna sell some'
Penthouse top of the top, I done leveled up

Riding 'round with Dracs and Glocks
The vehicle BP, we still be on all that
I ain't saying you a bitch, but you know your shit
Got took, and you had to charge that
Really could've been a pimp
The way that she tricking these **** and give me a charge back
It ain't sweet in the streets, gotta beat the concrete
This shit really should come with a hard hat
All that arguing on cameras ain't called for
Know I come through and clutch like a small forward
I can turn your lil' men into bag carriers
I'm still ****ing them over in all areas

Back on my young **** shit, made a bunch of this shit
Watch me thumb through that shit, keep a blunt of that shit
And you know how I come when I come through that bitch
Got the streets in a lock, I done conquered that shit
Got the ball in my hand, I can't fumble that shit
He get hit stick, I get touch down
He get hit stick, I get touch down
He get hit stick, I get touch down

Pull up crazy, that car gon' get blew down
Popped a je-nee-nee, hit her for two hours
Give her racks when we ****, I don't do flowers
Paranoid, I'm ****ed up from the shootouts
I made all this shit happen with two ounces
Run it up, bought my sisters them new houses
I'm the one, it ain't nothing the two 'bout me
I'm that ****, ain't nothing you can do 'bout it
She that bitch, she pop out with a new body
From a Buick Regal to a Bugatti
Made it out and got rich, but I still grind
Cut the lights off and all of us still shine
Eliantte and Wafi get more diamonds
I done told you before that I'm low down
Got more guns than a COD loadout
I'ma take me a few 'fore I got out
You want everything new, but you wore out
You want everything new, but you wore out

Back on my young **** shit, made a bunch of this shit
Watch me thumb through that shit, keep a blunt of that shit
And you know how I come when I come through that bitch
Got the streets in a lock, I done conquered that shit
Got the ball in my hand, I can't fumble that shit
He get hit stick, I get touch down
He get hit stick, I get touch down
He get hit stick, I get touch down

Yeah, go with your instinct, gon' let that switch sting
I heard your bitch stink, I'on want her