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Hook me up, 4 Molly,  molly, molly Try  me, try me, try me Baby Jesus I dont give a fuck what you heard That  aint have nothing to do with me A  nigga cant hurt me with words Couldnt handle the pressure if you was me I  dont give a fuck what you heard I dont really care about that talkin I dont even fuck with lil niggas I only kick it with bosses I  dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard, nigga, come see me Nigga try me like a peewee, Im 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 Cant 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 Im not going to T him I dont get into that talking, you bout to have some problems with Baby Jesus Bitch, Im the life of the party, Im passing out liquor, we rolling up reefer I done put everybody on a molly, woo, sweating like we got a fever I dont give a fuck what you heard That aint have nothing to do with me A nigga cant hurt me with words Couldnt handle the pressure if you was me I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont really care about that talkin I dont even fuck with lil niggas I only kick it with bosses I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard Please get that thing out my face I aint Rich Homie and I am not Thugger That boy keep on talking crazy, Ima fuck his bitch and I wont use a rubber Dont make me fuck up your world, Ill 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 Im sendin that metal I do this shit on the regular Fuck who you is, Baby Jesus aint scared of ya I tote that Glizzy and I keep it on me Try me, Im shootin that bitch like Im Kobe Proceed with caution if you gon approach me I might have to do it, I dont mean to shoot it Dont 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, thats what got your bitch choosin Baby I dont give a fuck what you heard That aint have nothing to do with me A nigga cant hurt me with words Couldnt handle the pressure if you was me I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont really care about that talkin I dont even fuck with lil niggas I only kick it with bosses I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard I dont give a fuck what you heard

Fah, fah Ayy, what it do, nigga? Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, boy Stxnk, you hard Uh, I stay with that fire, thats somethin you knew, thats somethin you knew Uh Uh, ayy, what it do? We talkin blicks, I came with two Talkin hoes, I got a few I stay with that fire, thats somethin you knew I love red, my money blue Make the wrong move, he make the news We leave him stretch, wont leave a clue Bitch give me neck, off what it do Tick, tick, tick, tick , boom Nigga play round in this bitch, it go down in this bitch Wе bought so many rounds in the room We pull up and hit, pull off, zoom Yall niggas 12 like aftеrnoon Pussy nigga, you cap like Dr. Seuss We tryna send them to the upper room Lay and you play, its channel two Uh, I drop a deuce in a Mountain Dew I tell a ho, What you try to do? If she aint tryna fuck, then she get the boot Im booted up, I just popped two They might woof on the net, but we drop two I keep my fire cause I got to You my brother, then, nigga, I got you Some might say I paved the way For Big 4, they goin crazy Them niggas slide like roller skates Them choppers clap like A Bay Bay We lay low, them niggas play Then we be creepin where he stay Say I grace to eat his plate, still prayin Glo nem beat the case Uh, ayy, what it do? We talkin blicks, I came with two Talkin hoes, I got a few I stay with that fire, thats somethin you knew I love red, my money blue Make the wrong move, he make the news We leave him stretch, wont leave a clue Bitch give me neck, off what it do Bitch give me neck, off what it do She got good pussy, I like it Diamonds be bitin Fuckin a bitch with my ice on, she say it get her excited Im the big python, nigga touch me Oh, he do the wrong thing, we be startin a riot Drop em off, then hop on the private Im smokin a opp by the pilot I run up them racks to the roof We still on that safe like we finna go loot Pull up and pop out the coupe Heard he got hit with a swoosh I heard he got hit with a slam dunk Triple-cross em like AND1 Im too rich, I cant beef with a random I put a stick on the end of the handgun Put a stick on the end of the blick Put some tits in the end of the stick Big Glock make we walk with a limp Big racks make her show me her clit Im shootin this bitch til it click Set up my phone, Im shootin the flick with your bitch I got her in here gettin lit , you see me with fire just like Lilo and Stitch Uh, ayy, what it do? We talkin blicks, I came with two Talkin hoes, I got a few I stay with that fire, thats somethin you knew I love red, my money blue Make the wrong move, he make the news We leave him stretch, wont leave a clue Bitch give me neck, off what it do Bitch give me neck, off what it do, ho Brat That booty, whats up with that booty, bitch? Yeah, bitch give me neck, off what it do, man, no cap Ha, shit Uh, uh-huh, bitch give me neck, off what it do We hit his block, wont leave a clue Um, um, um, to Um, uh-huh, bitch, Im the shit like Like

Hey Yeah, yeah Shittin’ on my old friends Im out here shittin on my old friends Look how I’m livin right now Im lookin like a couple million right now And thats exactly how Im feelin right now right now Im out here shittin’ on my old friends Look how I’m livin right now I’m lookin like a couple million right now And thats exactly how Im feelin’ right now right now Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to your success So every time I see a building, nigga, Ima flex All of my life I knew I was the best I put in some work and I ran up the check Im feelin like Im gonna need my respect Or Ima make all of yall 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 mama 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 cant let these niggas knock me out of my position Actin like they women, talkin down to bitches Fuckin up my pimpin, dont got nothin against em Hope the Lord forgive em, Im no longer with em Im too busy winnin, makin good decisions Playin my position, kickin back and chillin Toilet bowl, Im sittin, metaphor, Im shittin On all my old friends Im out here shittin on my old friends Look how Im livin right now Im lookin like a couple million right now And thats exactly how Im feelin right now right now Im out here shittin on my old friends Look how Im livin right now Im lookin like a couple million right now And thats exactly how Im feelin 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 Im honest enough with myself to admit it Now Im somewhere on a five-hour flight Just to go live my life in a whole nother city I cant 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 Thats why Im shittin on all my old friends Im out here shittin on my old friends Look how Im livin right now Im lookin like a couple million right now And thats exactly how Im feelin right now right now Im out here shittin on my old friends Look how Im livin right now Im lookin like a couple million right now And thats exactly how Im feelin right now right now

Ayy, DaBaby Firzt on the track Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Wet , wet, wet , wet, wet , wet, wet I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy That thang be Wet , wet, wet , wet, wet , wet, wet I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy We been fuckin all week, I aint sick of her yet She like suckin my dick, she say it make her wet She be ridin my dick like my dick a Corvette I done fell in that pussy Im in that thang like a rookie , she got me claimin that pussy It feel like its cocaine in that pussy , you know I wrote my name on that pussy Im bout to call the police , cause she got some dangerous pussy And I know your mama a freak cause your mama created this pussy And that shit Wet , wet, wet , wet, wet , wet, wet I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy That thang be Wet , wet, wet , wet, wet , wet, wet I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy Yeah, put that leg in the air Smack your ass, pull your hair I fell asleep in there I aint wakin up Asked her for it, now Im runnin Told her tell me when she comin I aint gon lie, keep it a hunnid If the pussy good I give her money That wet Sit Wet , wet, wet , wet, wet , wet, wet I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy That thang be Wet , wet, wet , wet, wet , wet, wet I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy I fell asleep in that pussy

Yeah, yeah Know we one that same shit, nigga You know me and my niggas on the same shit Mano Bang, nigga, throw your gang up, Im insane, nigga Lame nigga, you aint cut like us, you cant hang, nigga, rain, nigga Choppa hit your block, let it sing, nigga, get some stain, nigga Bang, nigga, if a nigga buck, bust his motherfuckin brains My youngin got the flame, hell kill ya for a chain These niggas aint got caine, they actin, its a shame If you dont give a fuck, throw it up, nigga, bang Big Crip, Im a big Crip, crackin big shit Twenty-third back to twenty-first, thats the same shit In the field I can send the blocks, nigga, get him hit NBA, shootin out the gate, Steph Curry wrist Oh, shit, I got sixty pointers on my wrist like Im Nip And you can ask around, I got my neighborhood rich Im rollin up my opp, I let my youngin take a hit I never gave a fuck, this money aint changin shit Still, Ill bust your brains, money aint change a thing I dont pop no Percs, I pop a nigga for my pain Welcome to the zoo, all my niggas, they untamed I aint sparin you, hit em point blank range Bang, nigga, throw your gang up, Im insane, nigga Lame nigga, you aint cut like us, you cant hang, nigga, rain, nigga Choppa hit your block, let it sing, nigga, get some stain, nigga Bang, nigga, if a nigga buck, bust his motherfuckin brains My youngin got the flame, hell kill ya for a chain These niggas aint got caine, they actin, its a shame If you dont give a fuck, throw it up, nigga, bang I dont give a fuck, they fuckin love it I just sent my new ho to the gun store, had to up the budget I got in with a .45 and a .40 on me, Im clutchin, clutchin Used to ask for my name, I give em an alias cause I was up to somethin I cant name a nigga thats hittin the way Baby hittin, he a monster, monster And I cant make a play cause now Im a famous nigga, give my brother them numbers Like the way for the drought, flood, swim, bitch, Im uppin the numbers If I turn on my throwaway phone, its gon ring, so Im turnin it off when Im tourin If I dont bring the food to the family somebody tell me who responsible for em? Couldve laid on the beach in Miami and still went to Cali to grab me a few And you niggas aint cut like Im cut, you dont know what a trip out to Cali would do Ill whip out a .5 on a nigga and show a nigga what this blamll do All you gon hear is Bang, nigga, throw your gang up, Im insane, nigga Lame nigga, you aint cut like us, you cant hang, nigga, rain, nigga Choppa hit your block, let it sing, nigga, get some stain, nigga Bang, nigga, if a nigga buck, bust his motherfuckin brains My youngin got the flame, hell kill ya for a chain These niggas aint got caine, they actin, its a shame If you dont give a fuck, throw it up, nigga, bang

Drop, shake your ass then Drop, with your best friend Stop, that aint your cousin, ho That aint your brother, ho Yall be fuckin, ho Drop, shake your ass then Stop, with your best friend Drop, that aint your cousin, ho That aint your brother, ho Yall be fuckin, ho My bitch go to school, she a good girl, but she still shakin ass and titties She gon act like its Magic City As soon as she get out of class, I hit it I be runnin from hoes, get em off me Wait outside my hotel, bitches stalk me If she think we gon chill, that bitch lost mе Really with that for real, you just talkin Gotta watch what you do with that ass, cant lеt you get close, you know I got that forty She call me her bro when she horny Im in love like T-Pain, Ima call her my shorty Her ass make a whole lot of noise when I fuck from the back and it clap, its annoying His bitch want a real nigga, he borin She make that ass jump out the gym like its Jordan That bitch gon make it Drop, shake your ass then Drop, with your best friend Stop, that aint your cousin, ho That aint your brother, ho Yall be fuckin, ho Drop, shake your ass then Stop, with your best friend Drop, that aint your cousin, ho That aint your brother, ho Yall be fuckin, ho He think we family, we not I be burnin up the top I call her sis, she want the dick, we went half on a spot We fuck on her friends together She my homegirl, whatever She got a nigga, she in love, but I be fuckin on her better Yeah, Im her friend-friend I wanna fuck her again-gain Introduce me as her brother friend Thats big cap, we pretend-tend These hoes got so much game, you niggas be lame Get out your feelings, you should be ashamed Lil bitch from the hood, I took her to Wafi and got her a chain Call her my twin, she with the gang I am , that nigga Big old strap, but the check bigger Truck four wheels worth six figures Beverly Hills residence, eight figures New RAM, thats two hundred Just touched a mill, Ive been done it Fuckin on a bitch from the back, smack her on her ass, bumpin Three 6, Who Run It Drop, shake your ass then Drop, with your best friend Stop, that aint your cousin, ho That aint your brother, ho Yall be fuckin, ho Drop, shake your ass then Stop, with your best friend Drop, that aint your cousin, ho That aint your brother, ho Yall be fuckin, ho

Lyrics from Snippets Welcome to 1st Class Yeah Turn my volume up in the headphones Lets go Uh, uh, uh Oh Lord, Jetson made another one Lately, I been sitting in the house getting rich I miss going outside and shit I like how he rap, Ima sign a nigga She can rap, Ima sign the bitch My bitch like a biker, she ride the dick Let her go for a ride She tryna keep fucking like she on a pill or something Hold on, baby, Im tired Damn, that lil nigga on fire Everyone play with that nigga, he fire Arguing, that aint my vibe Aint tryna talk to you, Im tryna slide Lets do it, I cant wait to slide, yeah, Im talking cha-cha Question, have you ever seen a worldwide superstar hop out with a chopper? Im reckless Bad bitches tell me Im sexy She gon come give me that becky And then Im respectfully deleting textes I really wanna see bout your bestie I really wanna drop a new tape on the low but I really dont think that they ready I dont be doing no extra Yeah, your idol bitch tell me Im precious Your idol bitch know Im the GOAT Shake that shit off, cant be scared of losses, you know how it go Thats what made me a boss They really dont know what to do with a nigga Ran it up in real life, all these niggas...

Ayy, oh yeah, DaBaby, hey Sex with me, hahaha Its that shit like Like that shit when you get that lil late night text That, that what you doin? You know what Im talkin bout? At like eleven or twelve oclock, What you doin? Hahaha That aint DaBaby, thats my baby You know when we fuckin, I make love to you Ima get you high like the drugs do you Put your hands behind your back like the judge do you Im tryin to hear that ass clap, aint no love music We need to turn it up and put it on some trap music Yeah Ima bend you over to that Gucci Mane Put my hands on your shoulders, Im 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 its yoga class And I know that shit hurt, you need to stretch, dont you You know I dont show no mercy when I sex on you Water water water water, Ima dive in it Who and its gettin deep, I cant survive in it Im 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 Thats why all them bitches wanna be my main thing You might as well fuck my nigga, its the same thing Back in high school, she let us run a train train Ridin round the city with a nigga Im your boyfriend for the night baby Actin brand new on her boyfriend like Run up on me actin crazy, guaranteed to Ha, if I put it on her then she aint 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, Im 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, Im the only one now You done let DaBaby fuck her, now you fucked up You used to be her boyfriend, aint no point now You fuck around and get her back if you luck up Whats up Haha That aint DaBaby, thats my baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah Huh? Ayy Yeah, you know I just got to do it, do it, uh Firzt on the track Dunkin on niggas above the rim My numbers be cheap, my plug out in Cali Sent him an addy, he flew em in When I hit your bitch from the back, she say daddy Im bending her over and choking on her Spreading her legs and Im stroking on her Im talking that shit and she talk it back I pull out and bust it out wide open on her I got out the house around 7:30 Smoke me a blunt and got something to eat She told me her nigga was nine to five So I come to fuck her from twelve to three She told me her nigga a peewee I be on your couch, watching TV Yo lil bitch, my name is Mimi You threw me an ally like CP Dunkin on niggas above the rim My numbers be cheap, my plug out in Cali Sent him an addy, he flew em in When I hit your bitch from the back, she say daddy Im bending her over and choking on her Spreading her legs and Im stroking on her Im talking that shit and she talk it back I pull out and bust it out wide open on her Thought she was scared of me, thought she was amateur She put that head on me Im not really famous, but bitches be sucking me like a celebrity I know she a freak, Im tryna, drive she told let back the seat Had the ball in her hand with the tongue out, like Jordan 1993 Dunkin on niggas above the rim My numbers be cheap, my plug out in Cali Sent him an addy, he flew em in When I hit your bitch from the back, she say daddy Im bending her over and choking on her Spreading her legs and Im stroking on her Im talking that shit and she talk it back I pull out and bust it out wide open on her Dunkin on niggas above the rim My numbers be cheap, my plug out in Cali Sent him an addy, he flew em in When I hit your bitch from the back, she say daddy Im bending her over and choking on her Spreading her legs and Im stroking on her Im talking that shit and she talk it back I pull out and bust it out wide open on her

Lyrics from Snippet Uh, yeah Hold on, hold on, lemme go, lemme go Huh? Lemme go, bruh My nigga left me, for real  You know I got my check up, for real I think a need a check-up, Im ill Out in Beverly Hills, Uncle Phil Rockin Js with a fade, bitch, Im Will See that look on my face, Im for real I like when my bitch tell me Im pretty That lil nigga that stay in the mirror Mirror, mirror on the wall Who must chop it up, them all Watch your steppin, you gon fall Tell my bitch to rub me, Im a dog That nigga pussy, he a pup If he shoot my hand a nigga lucky Cost a hunnid thousand just to touch me My bitch stay J-Lo, call me Puffy I need a billy, call me jiggy I am the extra pretty chocolate nigga I be tryna chill out, I cant help it Cross him out like Kyrie on the Celtics Left her message on the scene and she felt it They be like, That nigga bougie I like her, she a freak and a cutie Baby had me put a finger in her booty

Killa, this another one Uh , bitch, I got rich off of words A broke nigga get on my nerves I wash down the purp with the syrup Came from nothin, I stood on the curb I moved dukes from the hood to the burbs Rob me, boy, that shit finna burst I send him to sit with the birds Sent me ten, now I send you a verse You broke lil nigga, you need to go see a nurse Them shots make em shout like he in church I feel like they hatin on mе the most Wе make him freeze like he seen the ghost We pop an opp, then have a toast After the top, its adiós I pull out the lot with the pink note We pull up and pop at your people Tote my gun in NY, even though it illegal Out my mind, probably higher than an eagle Put a hole in that boy like a bagel These fuck niggas be see-through We got a whole lot of guns like the navy We got a whole lot of guns like the army I bust in public like Baby Touch me, nigga must be brazy Im geeked and white boy wasted Sip lean, it got me lazy I gave her a pill and a chaser Stick got a dick and a laser He run, these hallows will chase him She see me, she get shot like a taser Hit her raw, end up havin my baby, nah, for real Quarter-million dollar whip, I drive that bitch like a Chevy I hit this freak the other week, I aint know that that was his ho, I wasnt tryna be messy I pull up new bulletproof Lexus 2020 , all these whips that lil nigga be flexin She told me Im chocolate and sexy All fifties on me, and they pink, they look just like a pussy When I wanna fuck, she gon let me I love my bitch cause she gangster I say she look good, she dont even say, Thank you She give me that Uh, I give her a spank I fuck with the gun on her bed like a gangster Give me that, mmm, give me that That boy a grown man, girl, that boy aint no baby I used to pull up one deep with the four-five I keep it real, I aint told your ass no lie Them hoes on me bad and I dont even know where I go She ride the dick on her toes She put that pussy in drive and she roll, I go They think they in Baby business He buyin Benzes, what do you know bout? Uh, Im pullin on her extensions Hit it way too hard, I might fuck up or blow out I tuck my gun when I go out You know I aint leavin my lace This bitch glued to me like paste Wrong move, Im catchin a case I have em racks, I cant wait on the bank Big bool sit right by my waist I get a room, put my child on her face Im off the drank, they could down like an eight Me and Stunna aint worried bout shit And we told yall niggas Uh, uh, bitch, I got rich off of words A broke nigga get on my nerves I wash down the purp with the syrup Came from nothin, I stood on the curb I moved dukes from the hood to the burbs Rob me, boy, that finna burst I send him to sit with the birds Sent me ten, now I send you a verse You broke lil nigga, you need to go see a nurse Them shots make em shout like he in church I feel like they hatin on me the most

Lyrics from Snippet Nigga, this is the day of the week I get it And if a lil freak seen out with me, you can guarantee I hit it Ima pull up with thirty-five women , need to see ID, Im big Ballin like the NBA, they keep the NBA, they wanna hang out with me What you niggas know about playin with me? Fuck bitches, get money, we Jay-Z and Penny And I just got one hundred thousand on a show, that shit I was wearin a piece Im a hundred percent of the shit that I eat Anyways...

Yeah, these niggas got me fucked up, too, nigga You know what Im sayin’? Lets go These niggas sleepin on the wave, they ain’t feelin me His baby momma and bae, they both into me Ay fuck the fame, Im way too player for the industry Ay fuck these lames, Im way too player to let em get to me Im one to one out here, aint none of these niggas cut like me I keep this shit in the family and none of these niggas cut like us I built this shit from nothin’, can’t none of these niggas fuck with me They seein I dropped my nuts out here They want me to pick my nuts back up These niggas scared of another alpha male, I don’t feel yall Even if Im the brokest nigga in the room, I’m still a big dawg Bitch-ass niggas out here hidin behind their status Cause thats the only thing they got left If it wasnt for that, the world wouldnt feel yall Yeah, I see through you niggas These stupid-ass niggas forgot I got plenty sense Think they can just rap on songs and shoot at niggas All of yall some foolish niggas Tell me how the fuck it feel to follow behind a followin-ass nigga on a computer, nigga All of yall some sheep-ass niggas, these niggas gullible Dont mind you, know I dont fuck with you if I dont fuck with you Remind me to keep it real and be myself cause all these other niggas need help I got this rap shit in a brown bag like a Lunchable, nigga, fuck with me Yeah, fuck with him, nigga They cant fuck with me, you know what Im sayin? Ima just gon leave that one right there, thats just dead on that You know what Im sayin? I aint gonna give too much of this pimpin away for free now You know what Im sayin? I just feel like, you know, when situations like this present themselves, man And people try to, you know, assassinate your character, man And assassinate who you are, man And everything you put that hard work in for, man Sometimes you gotta demonstrate, you know, thats how I came here And I dont mind demonstratin I dont mind exercisin, you dig what Im sayin? I should start rappin again, like this right here, like, check this out, look I dont need your flowers, nigga, I grew my own I own a nine-acre estate and a fuckin mansion, nigga, Im cool at home I dont want your bitch, my nigga, Im cool with mines She got that surgery tryna turn herself to a quarter but Im cool with dimes I dont wanna be like yall niggas, Im cool with me I knew I was that nigga before I had all these millions, cars and jewelry These niggas aint foolin me It aint no fuckin way theyll stand on ten toes and never fold Nigga, if you was me And I stand on that, nigga Yeah, thats mothafuckin facts, nigga Its only one of me, nigga, its only one of him Baby Jesus A-K-A DaBaby, niggas aint cut like me Believe that, niggas is not cut like me And I can do this shit in my muhfuckin sleep I can do this shit when I want, man, you know Sometimes you just gotta demonstrate, yeah Yeah, Ima take whatever come with this shit, you know what Im sayin? Ima stand on that too, Ima step on you New album on the motherfuckin way, that bitch already done Im gon-Im gon step on shit, dont play with me, go

Fuckin a rich nigga daughter, yeah Water, water, water, water, water Haha, oh yeah Water Water, water, water, water Im fuckin a rich nigga daughter She suckin my dick, I record her My swag it be drippin just bought her Got a model bitch livin in Florida Got a bitch from the hood out in Georgia And my other lil bitch a New Yorker Thats that water Water, water, water, water Water, water, water, water Water, water, water, water Im fuckin a rich nigga daughter She suckin my dick, I record her Swag it be drippin, its water Swag it be drippin, its water Water I got that shit by the gallon I walked in that bitch wit a stallion They think my bitch from an island I saw your bitch, she was smilin My nigga said get her, I got her I just got a new broad in Atlanta I pulled up on the rock in designer Got the black and white bitch like a panda They both sit on my dick, Ill be Santa Im in love with my bitch up in Brooklyn But my baddest bitch down in Miami And dont none of my bitches drink soda So you wont her sippin no Fanta I jump in that shit like the ocean When I swim in that pussy, Im dancin Man thats that Water Water, water, water, water Im fuckin a rich nigga daughter She suckin my dick, I record her My swag it be drippin, just bought her Got a model bitch livin in Florida Got a bitch from the hood out in Georgia And my other lil bitch a New Yorker Thats that water Water, water, water, water Water, water, water, water Water, water, water, water Im fuckin a rich nigga daughter She suckin my dick, I record her Swag it be drippin, its water Swag it be drippin, its water Water I need to get me fountain Got a yellow bitch in Arizona She live way up in the mountains Got a plug that live in California He just sent over 32 ounces Had to drop of some bread for my lawyer Cause I cant keep my ass out the county I dont want no bitch niggas around me Who is he? Get him from round me Im the one hit your boy with that .40 So you better go ask him about me You see did these hoes used to ignore me Now when I hit the club they surround me In the VIP standing on couches And tonight, please dont bring me no bottle Im drinkin Water Water, water, water, water Im fuckin a rich nigga daughter She suckin my dick, I record her My swag it be drippin, just bought her Got a model bitch livin in Florida Got a bitch from the hood out in Georgia And my other lil bitch a New Yorker Thats that water Water, water, water, water Water, water, water, water Water, water, water, water Im fuckin a rich nigga daughter She suckin my dick, I record her Swag it be drippin, its water Swag it be drippin, its water Water

I got this pretty thang from the west side Face tatted like I grew up on the east She aint foreign but my baby give the best ride Ooh, she a muhfuckin beast And she say I dont pay her attention I say, Baby, Im chasin these millions She smile back and say, Baby, I feel you I told her, Stay down and stay patient, lets get it I need you Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me? I need you Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me? Girl, Im not finna play wit your mind Them lil niggas just wasting your time And I need you Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me? Gettin money on the west side Just tryna be safe, tryna stay out the way And now she wanna argue, those games I dont play Say she gon keep my car, it aint nothin but paint I thought it was all love til the love turned to hate Im so focused on music, no time for a date You gon have to go through it, if not you can stay Tie a rope round your ankles and hop in LA You were not built for the ride, you were not meant for the guy, ay Let the gossip and rumors pass by, baby, as long as you stay, ay You got that glow on you today She looked at me like, Boy, you know what to say That cologne that you like girl, its on me today Lift that dress up, Im gon move that thong out the way, hey Understand that Im busy, I know its a lot to come wit me Comin up, all I had was my family and my family trippin The only one innocent left is my three year old niece, thats it Sorry if your brother daughter still missin My granny done messed up the family Ever since she passed aint nobody been normal, ayy I got this pretty thang from the west side Face tatted like I grew up on the east She aint foreign but my baby give the best ride Ooh, she a muhfuckin beast And she say I dont pay her attention I say, Baby, Im chasin these millions She smile back and say, Baby, I feel you I told her, Stay down and stay patient, lets get it I need you Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me? I need you Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me? Girl, Im not finna play wit your mind Them lil niggas just wasting your time And I need you Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me? Yeah, I can never ever ever ever ever trust another woman And she can never ever ever ever ever trust another nigga And she know all them funny niggas that she fucking wit aint fucking wit me And any time that its on your mind, baby, you can come and get it I be right there waiting, if not what that other bitch One of the other ones I say I wasnt fucking with Ill drop you off and go pick up another bitch Ill drop it off in her drawers and she lovin it Do what I do, but I swear I dont love a bitch Dont have the patience, no I cannot take it I just want the face, yo, I dont want relations I want you to save it, I know you insane, yeah She say that she with it, now girl, dont you lie to me You need to quit it, now girl, dont you lie to me She know Im that nigga, I look like the lottery Dont play with my pimpin, you gon get shit up out of me, yeah I got this pretty thang from the west side Face tatted like I grew up on the east She aint foreign but my baby give the best ride Ooh, she a muhfuckin beast And she say I dont pay her attention I say, Baby, Im chasin these millions She smile back and say, Baby, I feel you I told her, Stay down and stay patient, lets get it I need you Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me? I need you Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me? Girl, Im not finna play wit your mind Them lil niggas just wasting your time And I need you Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me?

She said I sign with DaBaby, Im major with no chaser I spit crack, come get you a taste I didnt come for no , look Im a player, hot the Feds say Im on their radar Them youngins go everywhere with any ho Im in this like a porn star, I went deep in a real one for- I think this little person too hot for me Ain’t no searchin bro I got that thing with me Ain’t got nothing but pink and blue hundreds It look like we playing Monopoly Ok, watch how I switch up I went and cashed out at the lot, then pulled up, picked your chick up Not when I’m at the mall all the people they follow me round, tryna ask for a picture I light that boy up like a Swisher When your girl hit up my phone I don’t pick up Nobody sicker I cuss too much in my rhymes, I dont wanna do it on I like yall show

Its just me and you, baby, bout to pull up One plus one equals you, baby, you already know Give you my love, you drive me crazy Youre my only lady My lil baby Its just me and you, baby, bout to pull up One plus one equals you, baby, you already know Give you my love, you drive me crazy Youre my only lady My lil baby She my cutie, stupid booty Girl, I love it when you shake it She the realest, she the illest No one got nothin on my baby, thats my lady To keep it G If I tell her, she gon take it, just for me She the G.O.A.T. watch her glow Ooh, you know I feel like Baby Jesus Ooh, and I got water, you my dope, you my drug Bout to overdose on love You the shit, you the pit Lets get rich, lets go- Its just me and you, baby, bout to pull up One plus one equals you, baby, you already know Give you my love, you drive me crazy Youre my only lady My lil baby Its just me and you, baby, bout to pull up One plus one equals you, baby, you already know Give you my love, you drive me crazy Youre my only lady My lil baby Ayy, look You know youre the only one I care about You like to hit my line and ask me for my whereabouts We hold hands on them beaches, got em staring now They play with you, they play with me, I come and air it out Okay, I still remember when I met ya Saw ya pictures, it was sexy Hit your DMs, hit the message And they got up in my business, now its messy Got you thinking Im finessing Steady giving me a lecture, you know? Bump into your ho, might just snatch her up I put dick all on bae, she been actin up Like to make her come fast, that aint fast enough Grabbing her ass with both hands, make her back it up I know she a freak and, yeah, I love it I aint trying to hide from you when you see us out in public And I aint into actin tough for all these niggas Better check on my credentials Know you seein how Im coming, lil nigga Im always finished when they start with me I get that pussy, then I dip like its a robbery She say Im all up in her, like to flip her round and bend her Told me I be puttin dick in all of her arteries Write my name in that thing, I be killin it Dont kiss me bitch, no, you not bae, we just chillin You keep runnin your mouth on IG Ima come see your B and play with your children Its just me and you, baby, bout to pull up One plus one equals you, baby, you already know Give you my love, you drive me crazy Youre my only lady My lil baby Its just me and you, baby, bout to pull up One plus one equals you, baby, you already know Give you my love, you drive me crazy Youre my only lady My lil baby

Lyrics from Snippets Im with the shits in real life, I can shit like a dawg I dont talk to these niggas I throw on the intro and sit back and get low And Stunna come walk on these niggas  I keep thinkin bout poppin a nigga on go I just wan stop me a nigga She say my pockets got bigger She tryna put that mind on a nigga I just put a beam on the pistol Dont make me put fire on a nigga Is you out your mind, lil nigga? She put that mouth on the Baby Off the top with the top, she go crazy Im sorry, forgot what your name is I cant even lie, I be faded We known to slang out when we hangin Though I cant go outside, Im too famous Big dawgs, they wanna put us in cages Put his ass in the sky like a angel Keep the metal on me, Im Kurt Angle Hope they know that we armed and dangerous He get hit with the steel, Im stainless We go do a drill, wont say shit My money look like a book I come through with racks like phone book pages Put the opp in the group like a daisy We left em GTA wasted GTA, GTA, GTA, GTA Im havin chips in this bitch like Im Frito Lay Im bad Get em gone the easy way Couple racks for a hat, thats easy cake Im the fireman like Wheezy Put the stick in his face, have him freezin Put the dick on the boy, make her leave em Me and Baby pull up to your arena Arenas too easy to fill up You might wanna book you a festival She eat the dick through the cup like vanilla She do a dance on the dick like a Triller She havin fun on the dick like a TikTok Open fire on his ass with the Glizock When we say bye its a hit now (Too motherfuckin late nigga, tag team champs, nigga You niggas aint talkin bout shit) Yeah (Niggas aint talkin, hol on, hol on Wait go back) Yeah Two bitches want me runnin train on em She like a teacher, she givin brain on me She got that fire, yeah, she put that thang on me Painted her face like some muhfuckin Maybelline Go get a , lil Baby, the neck is so crazy Her neck is the shit... Got a ass like...

Lyrics from Snippet Im the best motherfuckin rapper Trap Think it aint on me? Think, think it aint on me? Boom The fuck Ive been? Fine ho This type of bitch, you would die for She make me cut them hoes off Make you get rid of your side hoes Her ass like a pillow, its soft When she suck my dick, make my eyes roll And, no, you cant get her, thats my ho No, you cant get her , thats my ho Fine ho This type of bitch, you would die for She make me cut them hoes off Make you get rid of your side hoes Her ass like a pillow, its soft When she suck my dick, make my eyes roll And, no, you cant get her, thats my ho No, you cant get her , thats my ho Huh? Fine ho I got that bitch, she a fine ho Humpin lil ho, we gon murk, huh? I might XD to the side door I got lil bitch, she so nasty She like to suck me blindfolded Everyone doing some black ho Baby gon do with her eyes closed Ooh, huh? Run up, Im wipin your nose Huh? Run up on me, you get froze Look at my diamonds, so froze I used to trap in the cold, we dont do it no more Huh? Now I been sellin out shows Huh? Yeah, I fuck your lil ho Now, that bitch is so late Ooh, I dont go on dates, may bust on her face, ha Fine ho This type of bitch, you would die for She make me cut them hoes off Make you get rid of your side hoes Her ass like a pillow, its soft When she suck my dick, make my eyes roll And, no, you cant get her, thats my ho No, you cant get her , thats my ho Fine ho This type of bitch, you would die for She make me cut them hoes off Make you get rid of your side hoes Her ass like a pillow, its soft When she suck my dick, make my eyes roll And, no, you cant get her, thats my ho No, you cant get her , thats my ho Nympho , fucked me all night, she a nympho Fucked her friend, too, Ima dog She like, What you fuckin with him for? I make these bitches go nuts She stalkin my page, she want info I told that bitch, Fuck it, you mine She told me, Boy, that aint that simple I told her, Im cream of the crop Boyfriend wanna be me, but he not Fuck you look like getting seen out with me? Fuck I look like getting seen with a thot? Other hoes, I got seen at my spot Told that bitch, Beat it, you high You know I dont trust these lil hoes I give her the D with a Glock, shit Fine ho This type of bitch, you would die for She make me cut them hoes off Make you get rid of your side hoes Her ass like a pillow, its soft When she suck my dick, make my eyes roll And, no, you cant get her, thats my ho No, you cant get her , thats my ho Fine ho This type of bitch, you would die for She make me cut them hoes off Make you get rid of your side hoes Her ass like a pillow, its soft When she suck my dick, make my eyes roll And, no, you cant get her, thats my ho No, you cant get her , thats my ho

I be tryna tell niggas, man, you know My bitch is Bad and Boujee DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby Tear em! Fly hoes, get one My hoes, which one? I need some help, its hard to pick one Have a threesome, tell my bitch to lick one And she Bad and Boujee like she J-Lo She gon suck my dick while I play Halo Take your sister, put her on my payroll Im 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 dont want your plug, I got my own work You aint heard about me? Do your homework Sending Boujee bitches to the voicemail Got them bitches asking do my phone work And I just got me a new bitch She bad and boujee and she lit She fly as hell, look at her fit Whenever I fuck, I nut quick Get some bread from your bitch and go ball Get some head from your bitch, Im a dog Let the seat back and roll up the window Get some head from your bitch at the mall Nah, nah, for real though Im talkin bout with the shopping bags in the back seat and all that That aint DaBaby, thats my baby You better tell em

Firzt on the track I got a hundred hoes on me, get em off me I dont beg for pussy if it costs me I only fuck with her cause she bossy She drink me in the morning like some coffee I hit her in the morning like the gym Im dunking on that pussy like the rim Stomp a nigga in my Yeezys like some Timbs Boy, that nigga Baby Jesus going in Im up and selling pounds at the yo Ill take a couple pounds for a show You better ask around if you dont know What you got? Got the .40 on me now, and Ima blow My flip phone ringing cause its cheap Front me, Ima keep it if its sweet No internet, just speaking, I dont tweet Not into that, lets keep it in the street I got a couple pounds in my bookbag I brought your bitch around just to look at I fuck her on the ground like a hoodrat I tell her turn around, make her look back I tell her, Bust it open for DaBaby She suckin on me, chokin, goin crazy I just pulled up with a new bitch She a ho, but she just actin like a lady A hundred hoes on me, get em off me I dont beg for pussy if it costs me I only fuck with her cause she bossy She drink me in the morning like some coffee I hit her in the morning like the gym Im dunking on that pussy like the rim Stomp a nigga in my Yeezys like some Timbs Boy, that nigga Baby Jesus going in My cake getting older, I just blew it, thats a B-day All this dough, I fuck around and get a key made My bitch bad, dick her down, make her behave Sticks, sticks, niggas running, thats a relay I just snapped like the app, nigga Bitch, I eat, you cant even get the scraps, nigga They know I wreck, everybody with me strapped, nigga No beanie, no hat, no cap, nigga Im bout the bag, I be packing, where my stuff at? Freelance niggas, we dont trust that I plugged in on the lines, where my cup at? I keep fucking up the lines, nigga, cut that Bitch, the top off like a hate list These niggas never do what they said it be Lay em down, we dont care how late it is Have you rocking a diaper like DaBaby did I got a hundred hoes on me, get em off me I dont beg for pussy if it costs me I only fuck with her cause she bossy She drink me in the morning like some coffee I hit her in the morning like the gym Im dunking on that pussy like the rim Stomp a nigga in my Yeezys like some Timbs Boy, that nigga Baby Jesus going in

Call me Scroll, get your ass rolled Oh Lord, Jetson made another one You dig? Nigga tryna take me out Better come wit an army or sumn I ball like a starter or sumn Holdin that fye like the Carter or sumn 10 on my neck full of water of sumn I’m from the block where it’s hot in the summer Whole lotta raids the Feds did a sweep You a whole rat nigga you squeak I been poppin pain peels for a week Balance it out went exotic my weed I got the gas for the low it’s cheap Hit from the back And put shawty to sleep You know I’m not tryna be front street Please do not put me on yo IG I’m hittin her rear we change seats They ran out of woods ok game leaf All of these chains they strangling me Cuban link like a nigga in Slavery I aint payin attention to all da make belief Keep me a Glock cause I know that they hate on me Stayed downed for this shit waited patiently I’m in Miami I go where the Haitians be Strapped reach & I’m off wit a limb Ballin hard like I’m in a gym Gettin Guap ion shoot shots in DM I see the hate in yo heart I’m on 10 Pop her a perky I got her on 10 I’m haven’t plenty shots for many men He try to play & we gone finish him Talkin that shit like I eat round the rim I feel like Tony Montana I’m high like a blimp The World is Yours ima get me some M’s Slatt invading yo shit like Zim Green diamonds live my life like a Sim Ima go get me some racks today I cannot hate cause I am not him I ain’t goin back and forth bout a bitch nigga havin smoke and we drop a pin Take ya bitch on a date wit the backend Walkin in late wit the backend You know it’s 5k for a show now Hoes on me everywhere I go now I can’t fall in love, I don’t know how They searching everybody but the rapper So everywhere I go I got the pole now But you know I still had it before Tell my bitch take her ass to the store Get some vacuum seal bags for the bows Never goin out sad bout a hoe She look like Cassie, I’m Diddy 2 bitches they dykin and rollin I just went up on my show price I just went n iced out my Rollie I took his gun cause he owed me Don’t know if it’s clean or its stolen But before I get caught ima throw it They know what I’m bout ima blow it I’m on the plane rocking my chains causing a lot of commotion I just met the plug he think that we friends Soon as he try me it’s over Charged too much so it’s free no Bring it to the gang let em eat now The price going up I ain’t cheap now You wanna talk you gotta pay a fee now You fuck around be police or sumn I just hit the mall bought my nieces sumn I keep running laps around rap niggas Somebody come rub my feet or sumn Ain’t no slowin down ima keep it comin Wasn’t nobody fwm this summer I’m on a whole nother wave now like I’m in the muhfuckin sea or sumn I can run a route while I’m sleep Still go and wrap up a P Take 10 throw em in the box Send them bitches back add the fee When them bitches touchdown we sing

Oh, yeah Ayy Firzt on the track Baby, you know what you do I cant get over you, I dont know what it is you do Let me take you out, show you off to all my side hoes Show you off to all my side hoes Show you off to all my side hoes Show you off to all my side hoes Snapchat flicks, bad bitch, iced out necklace I cant help it, Im watching my shit, gettin jealous My bitch look good, I look better, flexin Lets post a pic and show it off to all my side hoes Take you home and let me fuck you with the lights on I get so faded its so many things that Im on So if I text and say I love you, thats a typo Good weed, nice clothes, just me, five hoes Them other niggas they aint lit but Im authentic, baby I got it lit, she suckin dick inside my rental, baby nigga, pretty lady Have a baby wit ya, wed have a pretty baby She got that water in her, Im gonna swim it later She got me hypnotized, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, you know what you do I cant get over you, I dont know what it is you do Let me take you out, show you off to all my side hoes Show you off to all my side hoes Show you off to all my side hoes Show you off to all my side hoes Why do all my side hoes think they my hoes? In the bed with five hoes and my life goes And she so pretty, fuck her with the lights on And Im so faded off the Henny, you know Im in my zone So fuck them hoes Ask about me, got a bunch of hoes I think somebody snitchin, I dont trust them hoes They dyin to know our business, they some sucker hoes Come ride wit me, let ya turn up on a couple hoes Turn up on em bitches, yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch, Im a player and a player dont care She not in love with me, she in love with the vibe A real nigga dont mind Baby, you know what you do I cant get over you, I dont know what it is you do Let me take you out, show you off to all my side hoes Show you off to all my side hoes Show you off to all my side hoes Show you off to all my side hoes

Lyrics from Snippets Number three before four, this the three-peat Niggas actin like they wanna see me but dont wanna see me Im on that, believe me Even Baby with four, that shit easy She pull up, gimme dome for the freebie She suckin and spittin all on me, she freaky Wrist rock, pull it out and she eat me I got sticks round my house, its a teepee Like an Indian, big bank roll, no cinnamon Big boy jet to the island, no Gilligan Mic check, like check, he lyin, I aint feelin him And if you see a check outside its Eminems Nigga aint me, he lame, Im really him If you with me, we gang, we the same, we synonym They aint want to give it to me, had to make em gimme that Take a shot and send it to me, bitch, Ima send it back And I been the same, sneak disses on the Internet You never see me goin back and forth cause I aint into that Just tell me where your block at, Im sendin them to spin on that Prolly catch your niggas outside pitty pat Prolly catch your niggas outside playin jump rope Said they want the smoke, all the smell is gun smoke Think they tired of lookin for you, pulled up to your front door Nigga that shoot back, take the nigga gun, bro Bitch, Im a dawg , but I dont want no...

Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely Told the Lord Im back again, my bad, dont strike me Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me Tryna right my wrongs, fuck em, Imma die alone One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low Bum owners outside, they like suicide Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road One phone call, Im gon pull up with like 20 hoes Yeah, on the Northside, they say theres two sides Is you a ride nigga? Do or die? If money aint the conversation, we wont never speak I been on my grind, I aint seen a bed in weeks, ayy I aint been at home, yeah, ridin on my own, yeah Whilin on my phone, yeah, flyer than a drone, yeah I win Ls, yeah, we that cool Im at Cumberland Mall, fuckin in the bathroom On the North, Im the man, yeah, Im that dude Chill at the South, I told daddy, I be back soon Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely Told the Lord Im back again, my bad, dont strike me Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me Tryna right my wrongs, fuck em, Imma die alone One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low Bum owners outside, they like suicide Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road One phone call, Im gon pull up with like 20 hoes Yeah, on the Northside, they say theres two sides Is you a ride nigga? Do or die? Ha! Is you gon ride for me? Tell the truth, bitch, you dont have to lie to me They say Im hot, but that make sense cause I keep fire with me And I reach in my pockets, its pink and blue like its monopoly Bitch is a fan fan She show me some new shit Suck my dick on a handstand Bool on the beach with my new bitch Comin back with a tan, tan Sweepin these whack ass rappers up Call me the Sandman And shout out to Tip New rubber band man And this bitch was Sy Ari Da Kid My bitch is Barbie, ydig? Not the regular, order some big And we fuckin around when Im out and about I aint tryna argue, just chill Them there go DaBaby, that lil nigga crazy Them gon get him started again But fuck that Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely Told the Lord Im back again, my bad, dont strike me Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me Tryna right my wrongs, fuck em, mama, die alone One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low Bum owners outside, they like suicide Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road One phone call, Im gon pull up with like 20 hoes Yeah, on the Northside, they say theres two sides Is you a ride nigga? Do or die? Hey, I cant sleep, I keep on sayin, Shut up in my dreams Never had no church, but my auntie was a fiend My nigga, I aint gon played on it like you know me I show you where theres sides, you never seen you crossed the line Let a nigga try me, I might catch a body Grew up round some killers, murderers and dealers Pray the Lord, he got my back when I go out And pray I dont go out bad when I go out Told his ass give up the cash, fill up the bag, politely Told the Lord Im back again, my bad, dont strike me Scared to turn my back again, they might just knife me Tryna right my wrongs, fuck em, Imma die alone One phone call, got some young niggas on Rich Road One phone call, I can get you knocked for the low Bum owners outside, they like suicide Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die? One phone call, I can make a play on Franklin Road One phone call, Im gon pull up with like 20 hoes Yeah, on the Northside, they say theres two sides Ayy, is you a ride nigga? Do or die?

Lets put it out there off the muscle I dont wanna be your friend and I dont trust you One thing I hate about a sucker They always end up offended by my hustle And I put it all on the line every time I came straight out the struggle I been through the rain and the pain and the mud And I brushed off my shoulders like that shit aint nothin Im poppin so Im the topic of discussion I hit the game so hard, it caught a concussion Never have time to play video games Cause Im too busy chasin the money I just hooked up with a lil bitch She told that me she love me, I know she dont love me And Im still screamin fuck the police The PO and the judge until they free my cousin I stay down and stayed in my lane And I soaked up the game and gave it to my brother And now he in the game after me Thats the way it should be, now lets go get the money And I just caught a package from Cali I break that shit down and front it to my cousin Im not leavin without that 4-5 If you run up on me, Im guaranteed to bun you Lets put it out there off the muscle I dont wanna be your friend and I dont trust you One thing I hate about a sucker They always end up offended by my hustle I just got off the phone with my mom and my nieces I told em I love em Im gon make it happen, swear Im gon keep trappin And Im gon keep rappin til a nigga bubble These niggas talk about it, aint gon do nothin But Im the opposite, I say it, I done it And Im probly way up in a condo My feet on the table, eatin steak and onions And please do not hand me your mixtape I dont wanna hear it, your shit is not bumpin Got her legs on my shoulders, Im swimmin And givin it to her til she say she cummin Got a swagger that aint nobody got And you fuck niggas hate it, but bitches, they love it And I dont wanna hear thats your bitch Cause she wasnt your girl when I gave her my number A lil word of advice, better keep her off my Instagram If you think that you love her Cause I do not have nothin to hide I dont keep it on private, I keep it on public Lets put it out there off the muscle I dont wanna be your friend and I dont trust you One thing I hate about a sucker They always end up offended by my hustle And I put it all on the line every time I came straight out the struggle I been through the rain and the pain and the mud And I brushed off my shoulders like that shit aint nothin Im poppin so Im the topic of discussion I hit the game so hard, it caught a concussion Never have time to play video games Cause Im too busy chasin the money I just hooked up with a lil bitch She told that me she love me, I know she dont love me And Im still screamin fuck the police The PO and the judge until they free my cousin I stay down and stayed in my lane And I soaked up the game and gave it to my brother And now he in the game after me Thats the way it should be, now lets go get the money And I just caught a package from Cali I break that shit down and front it to my cousin Im not leavin without that 4-5 If you run up on me, Im guaranteed to burn you Lets put it out there off the muscle I dont wanna be your friend and I dont trust you One thing I hate about a sucker They always end up offended by my hustle Yeah Yeah Yeah

Gang, gang Gang, gang, gang Ooh, clip longer than a fuckin stension cord I didnt make the Forbes, but it aint too much shit I cant afford I got big problems that I cant avoid, she a down bitch til she go to court She gon save her money when she in the store She gon save her money cause she unemployed Why she savin money? Cause she spendin yours Ooh, yeah, why she savin money? Cause she spendin yours Ooh, yeah, why she savin money? Cause shе spendin yours Ooh, yeah, why she savin monеy? Cause she spendin yours Ooh, yeah, why she savin money? Cause she spendin yours Ooh, catch me somewhere chillin with a naked bitch Catch me somewhere livin with a naked fish I aint talkin cars, but Im wreckin shit I aint talkin broads, but Im bakin shit Big stepper, Ima start steppin shit Rob who? Cause I keep a weapon, shit I dont sue and I dont press charges I just get you hit, but Ima still flex and shit She got more ass than she got body I got more cash than she got thotties Bought a Lamb truck, could have bought the Ferrari But I dont give a fuck, its for my daughter Left a hundred-dollar tip for my barber You could tell Im a rich nigga by my collar I aint fuck your bitch, nigga, but she swallowed Ooh, clip longer than a fuckin stension cord I didnt make the Forbes, but it aint too much shit I cant afford I got big problems that I cant avoid, she a down bitch til she go to court She gon save her money when she in the store She gon save her money cause she unemployed Why she savin money? Cause she spendin yours Ooh, yeah, why she savin money? Cause she spendin yours Ooh, yeah, why she savin money? Cause she spendin yours Ooh, yeah, why she savin money? Cause she spendin yours Ooh, yeah, why she savin money? Cause she spendin yours Old lame-ass nigga , always pickin up the tab While his bitch savin up a lil bitty bag Im rich, I could put a hit on you and laugh Had to be on niggas, hittin out the window til you crash Annoyin me, lil niggas finna make me mad Quarantine, she can shake her titties and her ass I aint into movin backwards, I got here movin fast Niggas fuckin with they old hoes, livin in the past Like why would I switch out a dime for a penny? My old bitch a Honda , my new bitch a Bentley No key, push-to-start, if I say it, she with it I took out the diamonds, they say I look pretty Joke, funny how these niggas in they feelings Smoke, any nigga want it? Then Im with it Nigga, talk, we could shut it up Clip in this, long as a bitch, you could plug it up Cause, nigga, my Ooh, clip longer than a fuckin stension cord I didnt make the Forbes, but it aint too much shit I cant afford I got big problems that I cant avoid, she a down bitch til she go to court She gon save her money when she in the store She gon save her money cause she unemployed Why she savin money? Cause she spendin yours Ooh, yeah, why she savin money? Cause she spendin yours Ooh, yeah, why she savin money? Cause she spendin yours Ooh, yeah, why she savin money? Cause she spendin yours Ooh, yeah, why she savin money? Cause she spendin yours

Slap an 808 on the back of that thing and we out of here I got that gas, gas, that gas, gas, that gas, gas Reason I got that gas, gas, that gas, gas, that gas, gas, that gas, gas Reason I got that gas, gas, I got that gas, gas, that gas, gas, that gas, gas Reason I got that gas, gas, that gas, gas, that gas, gas, that gas, gas Reason I got that gas, gas I got that gas, gas on Im bustin down, they said its less than a half, yeah Im on they ass, ass Zoomin down 85, got the bag in the half, yeah Then my phone ringin, its a juug telling me to bring him a bag, yeah Im bustin, you ball and dash, yeah This shit startin to smell like some ass, yeah My car, it be riggin the gas, yeah Pistol, my left do the dash forward Bitch, you dont get what you asked for You only get what you paid for I pay less, but make more Walked on my feet til they was sore She hear me trap, he shook the yo Walked out that door, came in with more, yeah I got that gas, gas, that gas, gas, that gas, gas Reason I got that gas, gas, that gas, gas, that gas, gas, that gas, gas Reason I got that gas, gas, I got that gas, gas, that gas, gas, that gas, gas Reason I got that gas, gas, that gas, gas, that gas, gas, that gas, gas Reason I got that gas, gas

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Adro Hey Baby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby Go head and send your location, Ill use the GPS It say Im 30 minutes away, I hope you can keep it wet Im runnin red lights tryna get to you, baby I know you miss me every time somebody mention me, baby Cant take a picture cause you know a nigga Instagram famous But if you sneak a couple in, make sure you get the right angle Thats all I ask for Know Im chocolate, dont forget to put on the flash, though Dont let me catch you, thats why I cut off the last ho She used to get on my nerves, but that bitch was bad, though She aint that pretty but nigga, look at that ass, though Aint puttin nann one of these hoes before my cash flow I need some manners, the bitches say Im a asshole And Im never worried bout a hater I just find this bitch and then I take her I just give her dick and let you save her We fuckin and then well see each other later Nobody know about us but my neighbors Girl, we gon fuck around and get in trouble You know you got a boyfriend, we aint supposed to cuddle Somebody bound to tell it on us if we seen in public Ima call you sister, your nigga can be my brother We gon keep this shit simple, you never gon meet my mother Chill out with all the kissing, dont kiss a bitch less I love her Girl, you aint got nothin to explain to me Cause you cant be my girl Youd fuck around and do the same to me And thats why Im a dog, Im a dog, Im a dog Thats why Im a dog, Im a dog, Im a dog Thats why Im a dog, Im a dog, Im a dog Thats why Im a dog, Im a dog, Im a dog, ayy Hahaha DaBaby Send me your location

Lyrics from Snippet Really think that she like me or somethin We just do it like Nike or somethin  Got that fire with no license or nothin You know I got that shit with that bop in it Turn your shit on, your ho say, Turn your shit off And now I got the media all on my dick Probably couldnt even pay em to get off I pull up, get the bag and I spin off My lil bitch got that ass and a sendoff Ima pay for with cash, drop the shit off Play with me, bust your ass, Im a big dawg They gon put me to the test, but its cool Ima pull up with my dawgs, DMX in the coupe Ima pass em with a A, hit them niggas with a smile Baby teach me the finesse, what you do? Nigga, never try to push up on gang with a stick to your nigga Cause youre lame and you know it And you probably got that thing, you wont blow it I see it on you, nigga, all the time, you like to show it Like the way I make em feel with my rhymes, Im a poet These niggas need to go and read a book, nigga stupid If a nigga see my text in their phone, let it go I aint tryna make em click and make em lose it When it come to disrespect, we get ruthless Got a couple million dollars right now I make off music They didnt think a nigga was supposed to hop, they stupid I own real estate and I own a lot of jewelry I fucked a lot of bitches, I dont like to let em near me I keep em over there, I tell em, Treat me like your bestie Chocolate ass nigga, bitch telling me Im sexy Ima keep on fuckin other niggas bitches if they let me When I run and play sports, a nigga use a right hand Slap a nigga with the other hand, he thought I was a leftie She rather fuck with me cause

Look at my wrist, its a ice tray , Im smokin like Smokey on Friday I  just got head in the parkin lot, people saw it when they pulled up beside me These  niggas hatin, they Joe Budden Run up on me and Im gon bomb em Im selling gas out a 4 runner She  got that ass and a throat on her Thats  my baby I just got back in my rhythm with it , I got the gas in a rental with me Im  tryna get me some muhfuckin money, I cant get it laughin and chillin with ya Yous a lil boy, you a little nigga, its a motherfuckin joke, its a silly nigga He blowing smoke like an engineer, I fuck his ho like a prison nigga Who buyin dope? I got plenty with me If  he dont got a ride, then go get the nigga And all of my rides got extensions with em And I dont like this beat so Im finished with it, nigga Dig thatll fuck ya

Ayy, ayy, nigga Know the fuck up, nigga Know we ridin out with MAC-11s nigga, Smith & Wessons, dracos on deck right now bitch Know what Im talm bout Wessons, .38, all that shit nigga We got it on deck, we strapped, ho Firzt on the track CMT for life, ho Yeah bitch Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped She waiting on me to pull out the condom, I tell her Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped I heard the fuck nigga talking bout robbing, go tell him Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped I heard the fuck nigga talking bout robbing, go tell him Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped She waiting on me to take off the condom, bitch where they do that? Young-Young nigga strapped with a MAC-11 Ill s-Ill send a fuck nigga straight to Heaven Ill kill in front a reverend Every time I see a fiend, nigga, they gotta catch me H-Ho wanna know what we reppin They know-they know Ima die bout them three letters Ill a bitch head, Ill fuck her while Im strapped You aint getting pregnant on me never Went and brought guns for my shooters All the extendeds for my Rugers I just got me some more haters Now them niggas wanna shoot me Bend a bitch over hit it from the back In the back of my grand daddys Cadillac Young rich nigga, yeah my pockets fat I came a long way from selling crack in the trap Yeah, bitch, Im strapped My lil niggas with me, they went down for me And thats that on that Im in love with my lil niggas They in love with me back Cant no nigga come between us and break it up Thats that on that You know we strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped She waiting on me to pull out the condom, I tell her Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped I heard the fuck nigga talking bout robbing, go tell him Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped I heard the fuck nigga talking bout robbing, go tell him Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped She waiting on me to take off the condom, bitch where they do that? Oh, you aint got a gun, you better get one I aint shooting in the air, Im tryna hit something I got so many bitches on me, hard to pick one Im a good looking nigga with a big gun Eenie meenie miney mo, I be like, Which one? You can keep the skinny hoe, I want the thick one I got the broke bitches off and got a rich one You never had a nigga like me, better get one Put a hundred round drum on the Draco My bitches smack me with a gun if I say so I get money, so a lot of hoes on me But I dont really want the pussy, Ima say, No Im a boujee nigga, baby, I dont need it A lot of pretty bitches calling me conceited I used to fuck your baby mama, its a secret If I aint got a rubber she can keep it Yeah bitch Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped She waiting on me to pull out the condom, I tell her Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped I heard the fuck nigga talking bout robbing, go tell him Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped I heard the fuck nigga talking bout robbing, go tell him Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped Yeah bitch Im strapped She waiting on me to take off the condom, bitch where they do that?

Yeah Oh, yeah Yeah Firzt on the track Turn up Pounds in front of me like Im a hashtag Im stuffing piles of California weed inside a trash bag I just be counting up like Im in math class If she adding dollars up, she need a trash bag Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag And I just be counting up like Im in math class I fell in love with the fast cash Im pulling up with a trash bag You run the city with bag tags We got these fuck niggas mad Whole lotta pain in my heart Ima cover it up with the money I just hung up on a bitch cause she lying She say that she love me They thought I couldnt go get a bag but I did it Just me and my niggas They counted us out from the very beginning And now, bitch, we winning Turn up Pounds in front of me like Im a hashtag Im stuffing piles of California weed inside a trash bag I just be counting up like Im in math class If she adding dollars up, she need a trash bag Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag And I just be counting up like Im in math class Soon that I get off the clock, Im gonna put in some overtime Dont gotta ask about the city, them lil niggas know its mine Im kicking shit with convicted felons Snuck in the club with two different weapons Walking around with a trash bag Somebody help me, its getting heavy I see that these fuck niggas satisfied Get out my way cause Im hungry Fuck niggas food on the plate Sitting here, rubbing my stomach Money turned me to a savage These niggas aint living like me Im cut from a whole different fabric They know Im as real as can be Turn up Pounds in front of me like Im a hashtag Im stuffing piles of California weed inside a trash bag I just be counting up like Im in math class If she adding dollars up, she need a trash bag Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag And I just be counting up like Im in math class Oh yeah, oh yeah

Baby Jesus Dab, uh Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey Better ask Cam Newton Firzt on the track We dabbin over here too Shoutout to ATL Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey I dab like I play for the Panthers, hey Dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey Dab like I play for the Panthers, hey Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey, hey Im dabbin cause I dont like dancin Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey I dab like I play for the Panthers Im dabbin like my name is Cameron I just scored a touchdown and Im dancing He live in Charlotte, but he from Atlanta Me and my niggas, we think we the Panthers Look at my dab, sweet Baby Jesus We been winnin all season, we undefeated Send the pack off on Friday and land on a Monday When they touchdown its like Super Bowl Sunday Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey I dab like I play for the Panthers, hey Dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey Dab like I play for the Panthers, hey, hey Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey, hey Im dabbin cause I dont like dancin Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey I dab like I play for the Panthers When I be dabbin, the bitches, they love it, dab I know Im spillin my liquor, but fuck it I just be dabbin like I am a Migo She let me smash, I keep it on the D low Im ballin, D Rose Jordan, free throws They call me A-town, they say Im retarded, dab This is not A-town, we dabbin in Charlotte Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey I dab like I play for the Panthers, hey Dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey Dab like I play for the Panthers, hey Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey, hey Im dabbin cause I dont like dancin Im dabbin like Im from Atlanta, hey I dab like I play for the Panthers Baby Jesus

She know how to fuck a nigga She know how to touch a nigga She know how to suck a nigga Always been fuckin with I just might fuck around and lose my mind Lets find another nigga She be actin boujee on me Attitude on a fuckin nigga She dancin on my dick, no, you cant find this shit on TikTok Im hidden from behind, all you see is diamonds and my wristwatch I be like, Yeah I like me a sexy lil gangsta She like to treat me like a ho She give what you want and say thank you I dont give a fuck , Ill beat a bitch up Scratch off like lotto, bitch, try your luck Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck Got your bitch in the crowd like, 34 what? Nigga, Im better than your bitch, we, bitch Please, like icе, make everybody freezе Get on your knees, you cannot do me Just lick on my pussy then you can leave 34 came through like doomsday With the steel to your brain like toupée Pretty bitch and she mixed like Kool-Aid Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein 34 came through like doomsday With the steel to your brain like toupée Pretty bitch and she mixed like Kool-Aid Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein Annie Oakley, light that bitch up like Smokey Low-key, Im a petty bitch but you owe me No, we dont wait in line, they know me Italian nigga eat my pussy like cannoli Play with my pussy like guitar, Bon Jovi Slowly, ride that nigga dick like pony Oldie on my pussy, boy like OP Soaking, make it sound off, macaroni My only, Im his Yvette, he Jody Not phony, baby dont tell me, he show me Cant hold me cause I get money on my lonely Foreign, if it aint that then Im snoring I dont give a fuck, Ill beat a bitch up Scratch off like lotto, bitch, try your luck Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck Got your bitch in the crowd like, 34 what? Nigga, Im better than your bitch, we, bitch Please, like ice, make everybody freeze Get on your knees, you cannot do me Just lick on my pussy then you can leave 34 came through like doomsday With the steel to your brain like toupée Pretty bitch and she mixed like Kool-Aid Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein 34 came through like doomsday With the steel to your brain like toupée Pretty bitch and she mixed like Kool-Aid Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein I dont give a fuck, Ill beat a bitch up Scratch off like lotto, bitch, try your luck Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck Got your bitch in the crowd like, 34 what?

Mmm Yeah Hide the money in the mattress Niggas acting too dramatic Know they wanna catch me lackin I dont wanna die in traffic I just ordered me a ratchet In L.A. like Im Magic Money coming automatic Bustin bands out the plastic Hide the money in the mattress Niggas acting too dramatic Know they wanna catch me lackin I dont wanna die in traffic I just ordered me a ratchet In L.A. like Im Magic Money coming automatic Bustin bands out the plastic I thought it out, then it happened Thats the law of attraction I be splashing out in Dallas Like Im ballin for the Mavericks Like Im ballin for the Mavericks Im the number one draft pick I made it out through the ashes Only legal transactions My real daddy was a deadbeat I was just 3 when he dead me He aint have words for me back then Now he want a verse on my next beat Shot my first gun at 15 Shot my last gun at 15 I cant get into the details All I can say is he missed me And I pray that I missed him Dont want nobody come and get me Pray that God can forgive me I wanna cry in a Bentley But I know these niggas shifty Id rather die with it wit me If I die, Im a legend If I die, they gon miss me I called ya phone it was busy Aint nobody that busy Im on the bread like Jiffy Pockets heavy Tee Grizzley Take you out to my city Where Im from, it get risky You get shot in your kidney If you goofy like Disney Hide the money in the mattress Niggas acting too dramatic Know they wanna catch me lackin I dont wanna die in traffic I just ordered me a ratchet In L.A. like Im Magic Money coming automatic Bustin bands out the plastic Hide the money in the mattress Niggas acting too dramatic Know they wanna catch me lackin I dont wanna die in traffic I just ordered me a ratchet In L.A. like Im Magic Money coming automatic Bustin bands out the plastic HA! These niggas know whats happenin nigga Wont let em 2Pac me, wont take my life in traffic nigga Im in a Suburban , my bitch got more balls than half these niggas Im behind tint , get my dick sucked through my draws She going dumb , thats why Im swervin Fuck around get a ticket or somethin Cut it out we get plenty of money Niggas all on my dick in they mentions They treatin me like Im P. Diddy or somethin I keep a burner where you cant see it Like Im scared of you stealin it from me Kickin shit out in Jersey, we thuggin Yeah, nigga Hide the money in the mattress Niggas acting too dramatic Know they wanna catch me lackin I dont wanna die in traffic I just ordered me a ratchet In L.A. like Im Magic Money coming automatic Bustin bands out the plastic Hide the money in the mattress Niggas acting too dramatic Know they wanna catch me lackin I dont wanna die in traffic I just ordered me a ratchet In L.A. like Im Magic Money coming automatic Bustin bands out the plastic

Baby Jesus You already know about that Yeah Baby, wait up Heard you know a nigga Baby, you dont know how much that I appreciate ya I never, ever, ever underestimate ya I cant even lie, girl your my motivation But right now I got to go I aint got no time, Im on the road I be rocking diamonds with the gold I done took over the town, its getting old And Im gon have to fuck with you, when I get home So I took it, girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up Girl, you know a nigga Girl, you know a nigga Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up Girl, you know a nigga popping Girl, you know a nigga popping Girl, you know a nigga popping, I cant lay up Girl, you know you need to stop Girl, you know a nigga popping Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up You do what you want when youre popping Fly me a chick to the islands First glass we sip with the partners I like a bitch with no mileage This what you get when you wait up Im way too busy to lay up I just got off to her And it aint no question about what Im doing Im coming to see you I told you I need you Girl do you believe in me I got the diamonds flooded in my Cuban link See a young nigga shining I told you, its all about timing You waiting, you waiting, thats why you my favorite Girl, I appreciate it so I had to tell Baby, you dont know how much that I appreciate ya I never, ever, ever underestimate ya I cant even lie, girl your my motivation But right now I got to go I aint got no time, Im on the road I be rocking diamonds with the gold I done took over the town, its getting old And Im gon have to fuck with you, when I get home So I took it, girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up Girl, you know a nigga Girl, you know a nigga Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up Girl, you know a nigga popping Girl, you know a nigga popping Girl, you know a nigga popping, I cant lay up Girl, you know you need to stop Girl, you know a nigga popping Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up You do what you want when youre popping She know I got bitches, I got options No, I dont listen to gossip Fuck that, Im switching the topic This what you get when you wait up Dont go to sleep, baby stay up When your texts dont get finished Im coming straight over to give you the business You better believe it You know that I dont give a fuck what people think Them other bitches dont see what you see in me You know all of the words to my songs You got all of them saved to your phone You stay down for a minute, thats why you the realest Dont ever forget it Baby, you dont know how much that I appreciate ya I never, ever, ever underestimate ya I cant even lie, girl your my motivation But right now I got to go I aint got no time, Im on the road I be rocking diamonds with the gold I done took over the town, its getting old And Im gon have to fuck with you, when I get home So I took it, girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up Girl, you know a nigga Girl, you know a nigga Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up Girl, you know a nigga popping Girl, you know a nigga popping Girl, you know a nigga popping, I cant lay up Girl, you know you need to stop Girl, you know a nigga popping Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up

Yeah This that shit gon make your ho act different She wanna swallow my children I cant work no corporate job All this dope right over here Tryna knock me out my pivot, nigga What the Hell is you doin? I might fuck your bitch in a white tee and some Patrick Ewings I need a big ol Backwood Let me roll it up, your bitch come pull up She underhand jack the dick from the side While she suck like she doin pull-ups This the type of shit that make you call the jeweler Tell em Time to fuck the check up Where my bitch at? I need her throat And Im tryna beat the neck up This aint your ho, she love me the most Cant have her back cause we done got close This aint your ho, she love me the most Cant have her back cause we done got close Dumpin dick off in your ho Off in your ho With this dick off in your ho Off in your ho This aint your ho, she love me the most Cant have her back cause we done got close That boy want his bitch back but its over Im sorry, shes outta here kid You should probably use it to get you some money Thats probably what I would of did I aint tryna keep it, Im leavin Fuck her friend for no reason, get even Shouldve been the one teachin my teachers I get money to speak, this shit easy This bitch wanna fuck up my ad-lib Ima pass on that ho cause Im good She a thot tryna fuck in the lot End up fuckin this ho on my hood Know I go where I want, bitch Im good Im a young CEO, like Im Suge Must know what she do with that mouth So Im kissin this ho, Im like Ew, my nigga This aint your ho, she love me the most Cant have her back cause we done got close This aint your ho, she love me the most Cant have her back cause we done got close Dumpin dick off in your ho Off in your ho With this dick off in your ho Off in your ho This aint your ho, she love me the most Cant have her back cause we done got close, yeah Ooh, yeah, that pussy good, I cant beat it or leave it She both our ho, you could take it or leave it, yeah Take her to Saks, Ima take her to Neimans Pull out her mouth and I bust on her cleavage How a nigga smoke with no cap on it? Who the fuck took a nap on it? You can buy your ho back But I gotta put a cap on it Riding around with the dope and the On the way to pick up lil shawty be coughing Yeah, I did put in in the This aint your ho, she love me the most Cant have her back cause we done got close This aint your ho, she love me the most Cant have her back cause we done got close Dumpin dick off in your ho Off in your ho With this dick off in your ho Off in your ho This aint your ho, she love me the most Cant have her back cause we done got close, yeah

Lyrics from Snippet First off, nigga, I cant name a new label Like Billion Dollar Baby Entertainment Turnt up young niggas, just got faded Barber hit a nigga with the razor Ridin like a skater, my momma raised a player Prolly shoulda called a nigga SEGA Im all about the paper , richest nigga in my city Nigga livin like the mothafuckin mayor And I keep a pretty bitch pulled up Ridin with the chauffeur, I been chillin with my foot up Niggas all cap, bullshit, niggas pull up Left a PN98, that lil nigga got the hookup Ima make her drop the drawers every time a nigga pull up Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it Every time he turn around, that nigga, he the topic You would think DaBaby popcorn the way the nigga pop it You cant stop— I ride like the motherfuckin president Rich nigga, cant get out my element Im having cake like I hit for a settlement Bitch, I need them Ms, I aint settlin They stealin the sauce, its evident Drop a opp, we wont leave no evidence Cant beef with a lame, he irrelevant Nigga get out his lane and get Heaven-sent

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah No, no No, no Real nigga , still livin , big business , rich niggas And it aint nothin that they can say could stop me, no It aint nothin that they can say could stop me, no A real nigga, still livin, big business, rich niggas And it aint nothin that they can say could stop me, no And it aint nothin that they can say could stop me, no Okay, now Im back in my zone Dont pick up my phone Bitches get me up They like my cologne Niggas give me mud I be like, Whats wrong? Who passed me this blunt? Why this shit not strong? I gotta stay with my beat Wont let nobody play with my peeps Got me a AR receipt And I bet Ima hop out and squeeze it All the hatin it stoppin my breathin Cause they still aint gon pop when they see me Niggas still on the block for no reason That dont make you a Real nigga , still livin , big business , rich niggas And it aint nothin that they can say could stop me, no It aint nothin that they can say could stop me, no A real nigga, still livin, big business, rich niggas And it aint nothin that they can say could stop me, no And it aint nothin that they can say could stop me, no Lets go back in, okay now Dont fuck up my vibe Please dont blow my high Im not lookin for love Thats an FYI You dont have to stare You can just say hi She still acting shy She gon fuck tonight Im not gon play wit a ho Aint got nothin to say to a ho And whatever I say its a go And I aint finna say it no more And I aint into savin a ho Only thing that Im savin is dough I dont wan be a player no more, huh Im just gon be a Real nigga , still livin , big business , rich niggas And it aint nothin that they can say could stop me, no It aint nothin that they can say could stop me, no A real nigga, still livin, big business, rich niggas And it aint nothin that they can say could stop me, no And it aint nothin that they can say could stop me, no DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby And it aint nothin that they can say could stop me, no

Oh, yeah Hey Oh, man DaBaby Firzt on the track Big racks , boss up , baller , cross up These bad hoes all gettin slayed These bad hoes all gettin slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Hoppin out, I got Big racks, boss up , baller , cross up These bad hoes all gettin slayed These bad hoes all gettin slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Im jumping out mix-match, big racks LOL, I got the last laugh Bitch act like she wan know my whole past Yeah, we hittin licks, split it right down the middle They run up on me, tell em, Back, back Got a whole lotta enemies, I keep a pistol Thats a rubber band round the dirty cash Nigga run up on me, bet he gon get his issue And tell him can get his bitch back Got her, bent her over eatin gum I done give her I wont call her back, I wont even reconsider I got too much paper on me, baby, Im trippin Count up the check, Ima hop out official Yeah, I know she love me, gotta act like I miss her Even though Im on another wave now We back at the table to top off the skrilla Hoppin out I got Big racks , boss up , baller , cross up These bad hoes all gettin slayed These bad hoes all gettin slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Hoppin out, I got Big racks, boss up , baller , cross up These bad hoes all gettin slayed These bad hoes all gettin slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Celebration, celebration I took your bitch I want a trophy Im never chasin, never chasin When you got the bag they bust it open Saw me swaggin, now its over Hate to say I told you but I told you Woulda thought they had me under pressure Im never my losing my composure You aint gotta like it but you gon respect it Got some racks out the air for the time I invest it Pull up with big Bs, I hop out that beamer My life just needed a little correction Whole time I dont want no favors And in my position put in no effort Cant trust these hoes, no, they all reckless I was down bad, we took up the level Bitch, now I got Big racks , boss up , baller , cross up These bad hoes all gettin slayed These bad hoes all gettin slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Hoppin out, I got Big racks, boss up , baller , cross up These bad hoes all gettin slayed These bad hoes all gettin slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah DaBaby Firzt on the track Everybody want my vibe, everybody want my energy It feel like everybody want my life, shit been fuckin with my mind My bitch a motherfucking dime I sat her down when there was no one around And I told her, Look me in my eyes, keep it real dont ever lie She said that nigga a cornball, I turned that girl to my porn star I turned that girl to my main thing, we holdin hands at the Walmart Me and you are not the same thing, I am nothing like what yall are Billion Dollar Baby like LeBron James, all a nigga do is ball, ball Ima turn it up on all yall, they been blowing up my call log Run up on me, Ima shoot first, Im a motherfuckin ball hog Goin hard, I never fall off, Ive been tryna duck another la-la You better come and get your girlfriend Cause Im a motherfucking dog, dog Im a motherfucking cool guy, I got these hoes all on me Kickin bitches off the WiFi, she aint fuckin, tell her, Bye, bye I was lettin niggas slide by, I was playing Mr. Nice Guy I was stickin to the program, stayin down til it was my time Thank the lord, Im finally up now Everything a nigga sing got me jumping out my sleep Twenty thousand in a week And I got it out the streets, uh Never ballin out with freak hoes Im the one who got the hookup Bout it, bout it Master P Aight nigga, aight nigga, aight Aight, aight, yeah Yeah, you done, you done, you ready now, you ready now You ready now Mama having different type of ideas but you know But, you know how the fuck your shit go about Naming yourself and praising yourself, you know Lil nigga, youre brilliant, nigga Youre brilliant, nigga, you different, nigga You sold me the game on God Nigga You the billion dollar baby

Jesus Ayy Bitch Im the wave Ayy, ayy Firzt on the track Turn up, turn up, turn up Oh, you must not know Im that nig So you must not know how Im living Bitch, Im the wave, you better catch up Bitch, Im the wave, you better catch up I bought it and bought it, no limit Im diving in dollars, Im swimming Bitch, Im the wave, you better catch up Bitch, Im the wave, you better catch up Woah I got a whole lotta bitches and all of them love me And I do not fuck with broke niggas, cause Im getting money You know we count a whole lot of Benjamins, all of them dirty We ride around with extended clips, all of them thirties Go and put on it like jacket and hop on the wave And I see you jacking my swagger, yall niggas some lame They try to do what I do, but cant do it the same Water all over my chain, you can tell Im the wave Oh, you must not know Im that nig So you must not know how Im living Bitch, Im the wave, you better catch up Bitch, Im the wave, you better catch up I bought it and bought it, no limit Im diving in dollars, Im swimming Bitch, Im the wave, you better catch up Bitch, Im the wave, you better catch up Woah Im dripping flavor, it feel like Im walking on water My bitches nasty, she suck me and let me record her You do what you want when you poppin Im weaving and bobbing through traffic You mad cause you cant make it And everything I drop is a classic A whole lot of waves like Katrina Call females, shout out to New Orleans I had to cut off that bitch Cause I need some excitement, she boring Did you see the look on they face When I pulled up in that yellow foreign Now they treat me like Kevin Gates They grab on my dick while Im performing Oh, you must not know Im that nig So you must not know Im living Bitch, Im the wave, you better catch up Bitch, Im the wave, you better catch up I bought it and bought it, no limit Im diving in dollars, Im swimming Bitch, Im the wave, you better catch up Bitch, Im the wave, you better catch up

Yeah, ya know, oh I dont even thing they gonna understand this one But you know, Im not for fuck niggas to understand, haha Succeed Oh you killer on the gram? OG Bobby Johnson All those guns in your video, quit camouflaging Niggas live on they live feed until they lifing Niggas mob in the studio but soft in real life This shit here is gettin out of hand The same energy you had, I need that shit again You know the way you said it, when you said it to your man Im in your grill now, nigga, say that shit again Im in your grill now, nigga this aint snapchat Nah, Put this motherfucker to your snapback This is 0-100 Dodge Johnny Hellcat Bitches aint finna recognize you in the trash bag Cut a arm, cut a leg What the fuck am I aimming at? If I aint aimming at his head? Ima empty out the clip until that motherfucker dead I like .40s but I rather hit him with the Smith & Wesson The .40 hella cool but the Wesson leave no shit Hot damn, ya sick, but this nigga off his meds Im fly, cockpit like I took off in a jet Her mouth, my dick, her head bobbing on the set Im just that lit, what the fuck did you expect Its 4 times 4 times 4 times 4 times Uh, huh, huh, huh Aye Its big stunna, Im head youngin I get to the cake Yeah, bout Sherman cake Dive in that bitch like a lake These niggas dont hold no weight, I have my youngin knock off his face Play with me we shoot up the place I say the word, put you on the plate These nigga be cap, I dont listen to what you say bitch Cause I know you wont shake shit Ill up that 5 and give you a face lift Make a bitch bad like say your grace bitch We got Ks and Drakes bitch We finna go ape bitch We hop out off the stage He get stomped in Asics These niggas be basic I just want a hoe like Trancy She gotta suck me if she tryna suck DaBaby Boy you taking, leave the block vacant Lemme tell them niggas what we do Lemme tell them niggas what we do Flip shit, with a thick bitch, what I pull up in the whip with They say Im spazzing out my mind I might be ritalin These niggas hoes they always crying, having bitch fits You know well I stand out, imma shine, imma misfit I run the old weed , they booking me over seas I just met a bad Vegas bitch, I ask if she knows succeed Used to be selling 50 for a pound, you can get 4 for three I got the smoke for free You know how it go for me And you gon need ten thousand, aint doing no shows for free I got them hoes on me, pull up, they all over me I fuck your hoe asleep, sing to that bitch like I’m Jodeci Aye, nigga Haha, DaBaby I dont know why you did it, but uh, yeah, calm down Yo, But thats the way the shit go down If it wasnt fly, a nigga wouldnt get it in Yuh Stunna 4 Vegas, these niggas aint really ready for this shit But ya know the gang, so um, solute When real niggas link, real shit go down Im out

Lyrics from Snippets New year, huh? Yeah, whatever Gotta be 2020 shit, huh? Yeah, whatever You gotta be, you gotta be You gotta be thinkin bout Baby Gang, gang Fuck his ho from the back, she say, Gang Did a show, blew the racks on the chain I lost service, Im catchin the plane See that bitch on my lap, she say, Bang Im a soldier, yes, sir, Major Payne She want lick lollipop, Im Lil Wayne I drop my nuts on you fucks, let em hang My lil freak, she know Baby get nasty Beyoncé, 99, Say My Name Say my name, say my name, say my name No one is around you I could pull up, brown liquor, Henny Im full of it , inside the tool now...

Yeah New ice on the way and Im already cold, gotta tell a nigga, Bring me a heater Make a ho eat her words like her name in a mace Im wrong, Ike Turner when I beat her Now they copy my steelo from my flow to my swag I really aint never been a teacher On my Instagram page tryna beef on the low Sendin shots, I dont do the trigger fingers Like, ooh, watch out Forеigns on foreigns, I pop out Cut a bitch off, now she cropped out Treat him like my lead and get topped off That mean like give me some head and I dip I get to the cheese, nigga gimme my chip All of my niggas be payin my bills I like to shop out in Beverly Hills No key, so you know its a foreign Im a pretty lil bitch like Lauren I be kickin big shit, Im scorin I like to do freak shit, I aint borin Like, ooh , bend it over , touch my toes I dont know just what he doin, but I know I want some more Nigga fuck me like a animal , Im crawlin on all fours Pretty bitches wanna join us , just behind you, shut the door like New ice on the way and Im already cold, gotta tell a nigga, Bring me a heater Make a ho eat her words like her name in a mace Im wrong, Ike Turner when I beat her Now they copy my steelo from my flow to my swag I really aint never been a teacher On my Instagram page tryna beef on the low Sendin shots, I dont do the trigger fingers Missin diamonds in your jewelry, hell nah, I aint fuckin wit you You aint takin care of your children, hell nah, I aint fuckin wit you You aint countin up no Benjis, hell nah, I aint fuckin wit you All your designer lookin dingy, hell nah, I aint fuckin wit you Tip on the floor, yeah, Im hard on a ho In the strip club, all the hoes love me Wont step in your shit til we all at the door Your security better not touch me Its Kilo, bitch All the hoes jockin my steelo, bitch Air a bitch out and reload, bitch Shoes tied, so you know that we dont trip And thats on gang Saucy lil bitch, lo mein I dont really know her name I just hope that she go both ways I just swerved in a pussy ho lane Im a bully, Ill snatch yo chain Hang it up, this is not your frame Want the money, I aint worried bout fame Kilo, cartel, bitch, its a gang New ice on the way and Im already cold, gotta tell a nigga, Bring me a heater Make a ho eat her words like her name in a mace Im wrong, Ike Turner when I beat her Now they copy my steelo from my flow to my swag I really aint never been a teacher On my Instagram page tryna beef on the low Sendin shots, I dont do the trigger fingers

Boy, Im tryna tell you Fuck it, go in off the muscle Niggas never love you, dont respect your hustle Every time they see you, dap you up in public Second that you turn your back, they all like, Fuck you What the fuck wrong with these niggas? I wouldnt even get on a song with these niggas You might as well go put a thong on these niggas I smell the perfume or cologne on these niggas Ah, time to turn up in the city I pull up broad day with that choppa, lets get it These niggas act like they cant get they issue Bring Swerve out the cut and I send him to get you Pull up like, Who wanna see me? Try me if you dont believe me I got em like, Who Baby Jesus? The one that cashed out on that new yellow Beamer? No play-play, no play-play, Im bustin Im bout whatever, wont back down from nothin Perfected my craft, exercising my muscle Two guns in the club, kill the first nigga touch me Thats why I be chilling and minding my business Im half-way retarded, my mind is the sickest Welcome to Charlotte, and this how we livin From East to the West, better be bout your business In North to the South, fuck around, get your issue Re-up in Charlotte then come with your pistol Dont leave it in the car, I bring it in here with me Please dont get me started cause I dont like quittin On I-85 blowing smoke out the window Vroom, Im Ricky Bobby, I send hits like Boosie The first nigga try me, I pay for the bodies Just call me John Gotti, yeah It aint shit to send a hit Send a DM on the Gram, hit your bitch Got a MAC-11, 32 in the clip Keep a .45 with 15 shots off the hip Pocket monster, we strapped up in the V.I.P Fuck the security, we in the club with them pistols Catch him slipping, go knock the mug off a nigga Ask what happened, Sorry, I do not remember, damn Know how we do in the fold No pressure, I know what do wit your ho Bet I make her feel special, I know what to tell her I sell her a dream, let her put on my necklace Then give her right back, know I had to finesse her Baby Jesus got more bitches than Elvis You know I got em, got me feeling like Welvin You already know that all dogs go to heaven All my dogs is some felons Fuck the law, aint no tellin I switched up the pace on the rental Pull up on whoever, just tell me who want it Im flat about all the subliminal messages My confirmation and niggas respect the shit I go to work like a muhfuckin Mexican Im so unimpressed with these niggas I expected the best from these niggas Im disappointed, thats to say the least Somebody wake me up, Im on the way to sleep I find it funny how these niggas changing on me like I didnt do this thing by my lonely Like I aint put work in, no handouts, I earned it, please dont say my name, lil nigga, you dont know me I make it look easy, but dont get it twisted, you aint built for this shit, I promise I love getting money, I love getting pussy, and both of em come with a whole lot of problems Im the future of rap in my city, not to mention Im known to fuck up some commas What you niggas know about taking niggas money just to go and give it to your mama? If I love you, I will never let you struggle, Ill give you my last, know I got ya And its Baby Jesus, you already know it, ayy

Sosa , yeah Yeah The way that he talk, yeah, he must be high or somethin He must wanna see God or somethin Bitch throw the neck like she fine or somethin But she aint really fine or nothin She cant Take no dick and Im fresh off a lick, Im like , Bitch, is you tired or somethin? Im not takin pics, I still stay with that stick And I still grip that pole, tryna fight me somethin She a freak ho, like to ride She gеt the protest when shе ridin She like them niggas who handsome and violent She want me to beat up the pussy one night Watch out for these niggas, these hoes, they be grindin Pockets on fat, give a fuck bout a dollar When it come to trap, Im a motherfuckin giant Dont fuck with too many cause these niggas be lyin They know me, Im a well-known stepper, well-known flexer Full blown presser , get your ho wetter, clean that dresser Name one fresher, bitch, Im motherfuckin pressure She aint with these niggas who aint more than less Still with that pole, they wanna adress it We set the tone that you motherfuckers tested We been bout whatever, bitch, we young gettin reckless The way that he talk, yeah, he must be high or somethin He must wanna see God or somethin Bitch throw the neck like she fine or somethin But she aint really fine or nothin She cant Take no dick and Im fresh off a lick, Im like , Bitch, is you tired or somethin? Im not takin pics, I still stay with that stick And I still grip that pole, tryna fight me somethin Strapped for they ass He play, he gon die with the rest Tell the youngest to clean up the mess Pour up my cup, make em lean with his cheast Beat her box, bitch, I been Doug E. Fresh Gave her detox, had to tear in the flash Im a peacock while she peek out a breast Put her straight to sleep cause Im far from them rest Vyoom, Im gone R.I.P if your right or if you wrong I clean up the smoke like a motherfuckin bong She runnin from speed, bout to chase her bone Cause that aint your mans if he dont put you on Cant take the dick, but she act like she grown Speak outta time, bitch, its not what we on Tryna see bout that, fore that talk, call the phone The way that he talk, yeah, he must be high or somethin He must wanna see God or somethin Bitch throw the neck like she fine or somethin But she aint really fine or nothin She cant Take no dick and Im fresh off a lick, Im like , Bitch, is you tired or somethin? Im not takin pics, I still stay with that stick And I still grip that pole, tryna fight me somethin

Savo Mob tied on my gang shit I get a pound for eight hundred Make thirty-two, thats a great flip I hit the stew in the day time Then I work the block on my night shift I hit the stage with Balis on Cant be too turnt cause Im totin a strap She shake that ass with no panties on She a freak ho, she be fuckin me back Promoters be scared to book me Cause gang dont know how to act Show up wit a whole lotta niggas And they brung a whole lotta straps What kinda hammer is that? Lemme see, you aint gettin it back Pull up in the Bentley or Benz Pull off in a hell of a cat I got my shooters beside me ridin We catch a body, wont say shit My brother a savage exterminator He get paid to spray shit Gimme them pockets, I want em Make one move, Im blowin My shit out, its showin Bitch, Im clutch, Im scorin Bitch, if its smoke, let me know Got a AR aint come out the store Stomach shot and I bet he gon fold Pedicure, knock him clean off his toes Free all my brothers with cases Its bout time they come home now Shout out my nigga DaBaby Mob tied, bitch, we on now I got this pretty lil bitch outta Cleveland She went and bought me a new nina I am not with that searchin and shit Yeah, I got that bitch under my shirt, you can see it All of these hoes like to flirt, Im conceited Nigga playin wit me, he get murked and Im leavin Im talkin bout broad day Bitches fuck with my boss ways I call my lil bitch Beyonce I come over and fuck her where yall stay I got that lil nigga hot, dick gettin dropped, all in his fiancee You in trouble is you or it me Oh, you stopped, I got two or like 3 I would send a hit but all my niggas stepped and they said they gon do it for free Feel like spendin money, Ill go take it back and then spend it on jewelry and weed You? Not really a gangsta, you more like a ho nigga, might as well put in some weave Baby go do a show in the city, them niggas start callin the chief of police Fuck around and get burnt in this bitch They start it wit BaeBae but they really done started really wit me And now Promoters be scared to book me Cause gang dont know how to act Show up wit a whole lotta niggas And they brung a whole lotta straps What kinda hammer is that? Lemme see, you aint gettin it back Pull up in the Bentley or Benz Pull off in a hell of a cat Promoters be scared to book me Cause gang dont know how to act Show up wit a whole lotta niggas And they brung a whole lotta straps What kinda hammer is that? Lemme see, you aint gettin it back Pull up in the Bentley or Benz Pull off in a hell of a cat

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Firzt on the track I started off in the streets Now I put my heart on the beat Im never fallin asleep I dont need molly, Im geeked Tell me who workin harder than me? Who workin harder than me? Tell me who workin harder than me? Who workin harder than me? I had to get off my ass and quit playin and go get the money I dont 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 mama to pray for her baby, Im runnin from karma I had to start livin right so I switched up my life and I picked up a mic Im 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 cant even do it And God is the reason Im in this position, dont ever confuse it I started off in the streets Now I put my heart on the beat Im never fallin asleep I dont need molly, Im geeked Tell me who workin harder than me? Who workin harder than me? Tell me who workin harder than me? 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 Im sellin it all in the trenches Remember back in the day I was starvin, I aint have a penny But it aint 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, aint no pressure I gather my thoughts and arrange them collectively Me and my niggas, we did it together If you dont work hard then I dont want you next to me, hey I started off in the streets Now I put my heart on the beat Im never fallin asleep I dont need molly, Im geeked Tell me who workin harder than me? Who workin harder than me? Tell me who workin harder than me? Who workin harder than me?

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 Im so special He told me I’m the chosen one Bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Yeah, but you can call me what you call me Yeah, bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Yeah, Im breakin bread, bitch Im ballin Yeah, bitch, I think I’m Baby Jesus Ooh, I got water drippin off me Bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Ooh, it feel like I can walk on water Bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus When I pull up in that beamer I got that 4-5 on my seat I smokin California reefer I’m screamin out, Fuck the police! Im smashin out soon as I see em These niggas go nothin on me They make-believe, I make believers These bitches treat me like a God I fuck them hoes two at a time I only put facts in my rhymes I put that on God, I aint lyin These niggas must thought I was playin Until that boy brought out them bands My nigga done crossed me again Feel like I lost all of my friends I-I-I cant even hide it no more It aint no secret, Im the truth These niggas dont play with lil Jon And the day that they play, Ima shoot These bitches, they know that you lyin We see you out all of the time Where that foreign car that you drive? Niggas playin tricks on your mind Bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Yeah, but you can call me what you call me Yeah, bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Yeah, Im breakin bread, bitch Im ballin Yeah, bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Ooh, I got water drippin off me Yeah, bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Ooh, it feel like I can walk on water Bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus My neck, it be shinin, my wrist, it be blindin, I wake up feelin good My neck is so water, Im sexin your daughter, I hit her with the hood Ever seen a nigga with a mindset? Jewel House down with a Kel-Tec? Everything I rap, man, I live that So every nigga in the trap gotta feel that Good life, I deserve it, dog Fuck you, Im supposed to ball I tell a bitch straight like this Fuck one, I want both of yall I aint die from cancer so I feel like Im walkin on water Feel like Im back in the fifth grade The year that I got my first starter Boy, Im a beast up at Charlotte Its nothin can stop me, Im 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 couldnt kill a nigga or diabetes Man I feel like Baby Jesus Baby Jesus Yeah, but you can call me what you call me Yeah, bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Yeah, Im breakin bread, bitch Im ballin Yeah, bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Ooh, I got water drippin off me Yeah, bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Ooh, it feel like I can walk on water Bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus And it aint shit you can tell me I came up out here on my own I didnt need no one to help me Them plays keep on callin my phone Cause they know Baby Jesus gon bless em A couple niggas want my dome Cause that boy baby Jesus finessed em These bitches tell me Im conceited Cause I call myself Baby Jesus But it complement my demeanor All throughout that, they switchin my sneakers Like a king, Ima die on this gold 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 Talkin way before I had the hoes Now these niggas, they actin surprised I can see jealousy in they eyes They tell me Im out of my mind Cause I told em, Stop callin me Jon God told me Im here for a reason He gave me the name Baby Jesus Bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Yeah, but you can call me what you call me Yeah, bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Yeah, Im breakin bread, bitch Im ballin Yeah, bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Ooh, I got water drippin off me Yeah, bitch, I think Im Baby Jesus Ooh, it feel like I can walk on water Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah , yeah Im happy as fuck right now, nigga Fuck you talkin bout, nigga? Ah, hey Fuck what you talkin bout my nigga, Im happy I just want to get his money and take care of my family I just got to keep on laughing, these nigga cant stand me I tell you, just like my motivation, it all comes in handy Cause I just be flexing I just be stylin Counting my blessings All of my family They come around me Fuck what you talking about, nigga Im happy Fuck what you talking about, nigga Im happy I dropped out of school And started making more than my teachers I fly out of town And they love it when they see Baby Jesus They pull out their phones And takine pictures like they cant believe it Bouncing around on the stages Just me and my people Calling my phone every day Trying to get me to feature Niggas mad that they cant get in the game So they hate from the bleachers Tell the fuck niggas, Get out my way Im ok, I dont need you And if you hustle hard, we just send you my email Fuck what you talkin bout my nigga, Im happy I just want to get his money and take care of my family I just got to keep on laughing, these nigga cant stand me I tell you, just like my motivation, it all comes in handy Cause I just be flexing I just be stylin Counting my blessings All of my family They come around me Fuck what you talking about, nigga Im happy Fuck what you talking about, nigga Im happy Theres a smile on my face Every time that these fuck niggas see me Dont fuck with these niggas Id rather hang out with my nieces I dont let these niggas around me And that aint a secret And if a fuck nigga owe me money I might let him keep it I jumped off the Porsche on a Sunday and I started running 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 Fuck what you talkin bout my nigga, Im happy I just want to get his money and take care of my family I just got to keep on laughing, these nigga cant stand me I tell you, just like my motivation, it all comes in handy Cause I just be flexing I just be stylin Counting my blessings All of my family They come around me Fuck what you talking about, nigga Im happy Fuck what you talking about, nigga Im happy

Shit Ah, yeah Ayy Oh, yeah That aint DaBaby, that’s my baby I had to start it out with some other shit Show these other rap niggas who they fuckin with I cut her off, I think its time to get another bitch I fuck around and pull up on you in another whip Don’t even need a car, Im hoppin out the Uber Take me to the studio, Im tryin to make some music You probably get on Facebook and start another rumor Thats another pussy nigga actin hard on the computer Goddamn I cant respect, every hater get neglected 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 aint see him, I was flexin’ I dont really got the time to talk to you, leave a message Keep a burner on me, run up, Ima bless him Bitch, Im from Charlotte, RIP to lil’ Donk Every nigga with me a convicted felon with a weapon Baby Jesus or DaBaby, Baby, Baby, Baby Ima say it four times cause they love the way I say it Song on the radio, everywhere I go they play it Top thirty in the nation, thats where everybody hatin Chillin in the condo, eatin eggs with the bacon Bout to fly to Dade County just to pay on my probation 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, I got your baby writin to me on the Snapchat In a white tee actin like she like me I hit her DM, follow me on IG She got a boyfriend, he know not to try me Say you a fan if he ask you why you write me Tell your homegirl dont worry bout who I be Cause I aint with the runaround, it dont excite me I aint tryin to be your man, Ill be your sidepiece Hey DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby Haha Oh yeah That aint DaBaby, thats my baby

Squad, squad My squad, squad Squad goals, squad goals The only thing that keeps me sane is my woes Squad goals, squad goals A team full of big dogs and fine hoes, them my Squad goals, squad goals We couldn’t fake niggas off, that’s how it goes Squad goals, squad goals A team full of big dogs and fine hoes, them my Squad goals 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 but 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 The only thing that keeps me sane is my woes Squad goals, squad goals A team put up five thousand, my hoes Squad goals, squad goals We couldn’t fake niggas off, that’s how it goes Squad goals, squad goals My team put up big, five thousand on hoes And my squad goes

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Wipe me down Wipe me down Look at my bitch Wipe me down Wipe me down Look at my clique Hahaha Firzt on the track Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Look at my whip Look at my feet Look at my clique Look at my bitch We be Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Look at my fit Look at my fit Look at my whip Look at my bitch Look at my bitch Look at my clique Ayy Fresh I’m the freshest nigga, yeah Diamond on my wrist and neck Looking like I spent a check I make bitches break they neck, ayy I’m not loyal, Im a dog Looking like I bought the mall Bitches comin out they drawers All these niggas do is ball I’m like Lebron on these niggas I’m tired of reminding these niggas That I dont have time for these niggas I might sign me a nigga Cause these nigga look up to me My outfit is from overseas That’s why I got your hoe on her knees ‘Cause I’ve been drippin’ from my feet up to my head, yeah And everywhere we go, yeah, we be there first We be Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Look at my whip Look at my fit Look at my clique Look at my bitch We be Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Fresh Look at my fit Look at my whip Look at my bitch Look at my clique Ayy, ayy

A whole lotta Dracs now Whole lotta Its a whole lotta Ks, a whole lotta Glocks and Dracs Who wanna die today? Shit easy, so I gave her meat the face Now she wanna be my bae Shit easy, rolling with piece with players I was just making minimum wage You know niggas, they just love to hate So I dogged out this ho, turned her into a braid Nobody wanna test on a nigga Run off with your plate With me, it aint too much to say Just watch how you look, and watch what you say Playing with us, you just killed your gang Talking about us, you get put in your grave I hate to be talking about violence and shit But this be the shit they gon want еveryday Like Sosa, why you stay jiggin and shit Thе bitches, they like how I jig I run off with his pants, he be testin and shit Just to tell him how he testin his shit I be on the phone with your bitch She be chasing the ball, doing tricks Got this shit out the mud, out the sticks Mama told me I was charging for this A whole lotta Dracs A whole lotta gas now Whole lotta A whole lotta Ks, a whole lotta Dracs now A whole lotta a, whole lotta Whole lotta, mmm Ks, Glocks, Dracs, we popped em Show me you real, what’s the problem He look like he a player, we gon rob ‘em We the hottest in the gang, we popped ‘em Leave him stained, he done turned helicopter You step on me, you gon die and your partner Bitch, Im rich as fuck, give a fuck but your sorry Im the hardest young nigga out of Charlotte My credits on go, they retarded You a thug, and done turned nigga hardest A nigga been robbing my flow, thats robbery She been blowing like her name Bin Laden I stay clean like Im Neiman Marcus I stay shitting on niggas, been farting He want beef, send them burglars and robbers, yeah Its a whole lotta Ks, a whole lotta Glocks and Dracs Who wanna die today? Shit easy, so I gave her meat the face Now she wanna be my bae Shit easy, rolling with piece with players I was just making minimum wage You know niggas, they just love to hate So I dogged out this ho, turned her into a braid Its a whole lotta Ks, a whole lotta Glocks and Dracs Who wanna die today? Shit easy, so I gave her meat the face Now she wanna be my bae Shit easy, rolling with piece with players I was just making minimum wage You know niggas, they just love to hate So I dogged out this ho, turned her into a braid

That aint DaBaby, thats my baby Uh Haha Fuck you talkin bout, nigga? Yknow, uh The best rapper Fuck you talkin bout? Look I aint drop a freestyle in a minute Ive been outchyea trynna have a fuckin bussiness Fuckin niggas bitches Drinkin on liquor, Henny, Henny Fuckin on my liver Im a real Tenne nigga, I aint use a tendant I dont want a room, Imma fuck her in the Sprinter We dont follow rules, Imma pass her to my nigga She dont got a truth, catch her laughin, I can hit her A nigga hopped on the highway to come buy some bags for me I feel them shits over some rapper weed That nigga aint streety, just sweep By my Pull up to the spot to go and thumb through the money I got papercuts from the twenties Just met the new plug on a thursday We gon take him off on a sunday Let them niggas talk, I aint stuntin it Im chillin like a boss, gettin blunted I count the backend at the show I turn it up and tell me Im a hunnid You chillin but Im steady, gettin money Boy, tell me that you scared to get the money Dont tell me I aint tell you how Im comin Im strapped up in this bitch, kneel before me I baby-step on and they dig that I dropped Baby Talk 5, yeah I did that You know I got the heat, aint no question Chillin with a freak and her bestie Trynna book a show, know Im with it Trynna get a boat, come get it Im the hottest unknown nigga Baby Talk 5, go and get it That aint DaBaby, thats my baby

Just answer your phone when I hit your line Brought a bad bitch wit me and Im flexing wit her right now Brought a bad bitch wit me and Im flexing wit her right now But I got you on the side and you on my mind Just answer your phone when I hit your line Brought a bad bitch wit me and Im flexing wit her right now Brought a bad bitch wit me and Im flexing wit her right now But you on my mind, you on my mind Just pick up your phone when I hit your line I thought that we had it good a week ago, now you tryna hit my phone on some other shit I tell you Ima try to make time and you think that Ima spend it on another bitch I thought that we just had a long discussion, you were bluffin, you gon make me feel like fuck a bitch Dont worry bout them bitches in my section, Im just flexin, them the ones I go in public with I try to keep it all lowkey cause you wanna be a trophy Your friends follow me on IG, now them hoes think they know me You make me feel like it must be a crime to not have no time But she just wanna feel secure Brought a bad bitch wit me and Im flexing wit her right now Brought a bad bitch wit me and Im flexing wit her right now But I got you on the side and you on my mind Just answer your phone when I hit your line Brought a bad bitch wit me and Im flexing wit her right now Brought a bad bitch wit me and Im flexing wit her right now But you on my mind, you on my mind Just pick up your phone when I hit your line Why you actin like that? Pick up the phone You gon make a nigga pop up at your home Gotta have you iced up until Im gone A nigga blockin, Ima pop it at his dome Im doin right but you just think Im doin wrong I was thinkin bout you while I did this song I aint answerin or textin back cause I be in the zone But she just wanna feel secure Brought a bad bitch wit me and Im flexing wit her right now Brought a bad bitch wit me and Im flexing wit her right now But I got you on the side and you on my mind Just answer your phone when I hit your line Brought a bad bitch wit me and Im flexing wit her right now Brought a bad bitch wit me and Im flexing wit her right now But you on my mind, you on my mind Just pick up your phone when I hit your line

Hahaha Uh, huh Let me fix the mothafuckin mic real quick, man Huh? Im fresh out the bank with blue hunnids Im smellin like dank and new money Talking tough but aint gon do nothin I keep that iron like its glued to me Play with me, Ima shoot somethin A.R.P. got his crew runnin You aint gotta run from me, nigga I put that iron on a nigga right now I aint finna talk to a nigga No I aint finna write you on Twitter Shoot a nigga and like all his pictures They think they bout that life but they bitches I hop out with a chop and a Glizzy He aint really a opp, bitch, he friendly Fuck around and get shot for a mention Its hard to keep all of these hoes out my face They like how I bop and be jiggin Its so hard for me not to get bitches Take off on the cops, come and get me And they know thats how I really rock when I pop If it come out my mouth, I done did it Ayy, yo, Baby, these lil niggas trippin Show these lil niggas how you be livin, nigga Im fresh out the bank with blue hunnids Im smellin like dank and new money Talking tough but aint gon do nothin I keep that iron like its glued to me Play with me, Ima shoot somethin A.R.P. got his crew runnin You aint gotta run from me, nigga Im fresh out the bank with blue hunnids Im smellin like dank and new money Talking tough but aint gon do nothin I keep that iron like its glued to me Play with me, Ima shoot somethin A.R.P. got his crew runnin You aint gotta run from me, nigga I told a bitch I love her She like, Dont lie to me, nigga Yeah, tell me who hot as me, nigga Wont go back and forth, Ima fry me a nigga, uh Ill have Fat Dave smack em off GP if I feel like you eyein me, nigga You dont want smoke, you just like to post on IG, you better quit tryin me, nigga I walk out a bank with a 20 And I put them racks on you and your friends These rappers aint gangstas, they friendly These niggas cap, they just be tryna fit in This shit off the top, no pen I gave lil bro a Glock, go spin These rap niggas bitches and pipsqueaks acting like Macho Man You the type nigga scared to run off Im the type to take your plug off Or kick in your door then duck off Drop a check on you, you plucked off Yeah, you strapped but wont let your gun off Mama mad that gangsta shit rubbed off on me so bad Porch I been jumped off I aint changing my ways, ho, fuck off Im fresh out the bank with blue hunnids Im smellin like dank and new money Talking tough but aint gon do nothin I keep that iron like its glued to me Play with me, Ima shoot somethin A.R.P. got his crew runnin You aint gotta run from me, nigga Im fresh out the bank with blue hunnids Im smellin like dank and new money Talking tough but aint gon do nothin I keep that iron like its glued to me Play with me, Ima shoot somethin A.R.P. got his crew runnin You aint gotta run from me, nigga I hopped off the bus with them onions Im smelling like pounds and a bag of Funyuns I turned nothing to something Went back to the trap, shit, I got it flooded I want a Rollie, fuck them gold nuggets I took my bitch shopping, I told her, No budget I snuck the Glock in my luggage And I bought a 4 and a slushy Get a pound then I break it down, a young nigga came from a hound I took a trip off the road with them straps, and I never look fucking back State trooper got behind me, almost had a damn heart attack Damn, they flipped the whip 10 straps in this trunk, I took a risk Pyrex bowl just broke my wrist Empty the clip, I shoot til it click Or put the gun down and use my fist Nasty lil bitch gon eat up the dick They copy and watch and steal my drip But I walked in the club with the pole on my hip Walked in broad day with this fifth No Uber, give his face a Lyft Im fresh out the bank with blue hunnids Im smellin like dank and new money Talking tough but aint gon do nothin I keep that iron like its glued to me Play with me, Ima shoot somethin A.R.P. got his crew runnin You aint gotta run from me, nigga

Girl, you got me fucked up Ghost Kid the producer Girl you got me fucked up You all up in my head Sayin that you love me Why would you pretend? Ask me bout my battle scars You cause more all up in my heart Ask me bout my battle scars You causin more in the end Girl you got me fucked up Girl you got me unplugged I almost got, uh, I almost said, uh I almost said I loved you Your friends be tryna rush up Talking bout its just us We didnt make it official, yeah But I dont give one fuck Cause they aint never saw what I saw When the Henny hit I talk, talk, talk Ive already seen your style Aint no feeling gettin caught, caught, caught Girl you got me fucked up You all up in my head Sayin that you love me Why would you pretend? Ask me bout my battle scars You cause more all up in my heart Ask me bout my battle scars You causin more in the end Girl you got me fucked up She the type to slide in your DMs She be on the scene every week end Tryna run game on me and- Girl you got me fuuucked up Shouldve play the game on defense Thought I didnt have no reason To worry, if you say it, I know youre leavin Girl you got me, fucked up No love, no love, cuz you fucked up This shit all bad now Why you lookin so sad now? Girl you got me fucked up You all up in my head Sayin that you love me Why would you pretend? Ask me bout my battle scars You cause more all up in my heart Ask me bout my battle scars You causin more in the end Okay My bad, it just happened like that She know that you lyin son She found out that it aint no cap in rap One night I was scrollin through my shit, uh I send his lil BM a DM She like to pop pills but I dont She be tryin to fuck me from the PM to PM She like to talk shit, when she fuck if she aint suckin dick Ima need a per diem You know thats a daily allowance Charge the bitch for the dick, I aint childish You know I went up on the budget, Im too rich too shop when and got me a stylist And yeah bitch I put on for the Valley, my brother and momma, they both got new houses His baby mama keep on blowin up my phone, he need to come get her, this bitch out of pocket You gon be talkin shit, Ima pop it Only lil niggas, need to stop it I was live on TV, did you watch? He try me Ima squeeze, nigga watchin Slang that stick, bout that ice like its hockey Beat a lil nigga up like Im Rocky Bitch cause- Girl you got me fucked up You all up in my head Sayin that you love me Why would you pretend? Ask me bout my battle scars You cause more all up in my heart Ask me bout my battle scars You causin more in the end

Leave that shit on there Slim, its how we rockin now Yeah, Baby Jesus, Jesus I like the way you do it, its DaBaby So Disrespectful the muhfuckin mixtape, Baby Jesus Look, I think its safe to say Im the man Im pitchin game underhand From a city where niggas hate everything they dont understand In a city where bitches date just to say that they got a man Soon as he get a chance, he go fuckin round with her friend Thats life, and thats the way that we do Screaming who wanna see me cause honestly I cant see you Start off knocking your dreams and ironically wanna be you Most of these niggas see-through, that aint the type you should lead through, uh I wouldnt have it any other way Just ran into this stallion just the other day She told me that she like my music, thank you I told her that I like her booty, cant take it She started laughing so I know she choosy, hm I told her we should go and catch a movie Maybe go and eat some sushi Chicken, shrimp, and steak hibachi Yeah, at Kabutos they treat me like family I know this pretty thing from Cali, she speak fluent Spanish Im so far from being average, she dont understand it I been working like a Mexican thats in Miami She told me Im way too busy, I told her Im tryna get it Maintaining my tunnel vision, obtaining a fucking million The only thing that were after, we saw it when we was children Yeah, Ill be rich before Im 25 Thats the type of shit I was saying 1999 Go ask my mama, I was born in 1991 Another wild 90s baby riding wit a gun Fuck holding back, I think its time to shit on everybody If its not making me better then I dont care about it You play wit me and Im not gon shoot any air about it No, this track remind me of the summertime Blowing X and smoking kilo with the windows down Switchin lanes to the music, Im that nigga now I see you niggas on my case, the way you niggas round us Its not how I rock When I pull it out, hit the floor because its already cocked When Im not 277 doing circles and shit I see how that nigga hatin, that boy worse than a bitch Old pussy ass nigga, put a skirt on that bitch Paid my mama to get a rental, put some work in that bitch Fill that motherfucker in gas then I skrt in that bitch And I aint talkin bout the type of gas that work for the whip Aw man, Im talkin OG Bobby Johnson Do you like that nigga song? Its the realest shotta Dont worry bout Baby Jesus, Baby Jesus got it Rest in peace to Velma Johnson, free my cousin Dotty Come on, yeah, nigga 10 bands, 20 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man Baby Jesus in a sprinter van Baby Je-Je-Je-Je-Je-Je-Je-Je-Je-Jesus, aw man

These niggas wanna be me, but they do not have the swag Dont make me laugh I got off my ass and I went and got a bag I got a whole lot of hoes on my dick I got a whole lot of bitch niggas mad Bet when they see me they aint gon see shit Niggas be stalkin me, niggas some fags I think its funny, huh, ready for whoever want it, huh Yeah, all of my niggas, all of my dogs, get to the money, huh, yeah Its only been 2 days , and I ran through a 20 Met your bitch on Tuesday , then I fucked her on Sunday Im a dog, I went and got me a yellow bitch She suck my dick like a peppermint And she got an ass like an African And you call her phone, she dont answer it She blowing me up, your bitch actin I told you, stop calling me daddy You know you got a nigga at home Just tell him Im part of the family I hit your bitch in the choke-hold She coming back like a yo-yo She busting nuts all on my polo And now you know, in case you dont know They bite my style, they bite my lingo Hop out the rented car with 3 hoes And all them bitches, they got boyfriends Tryna find they bitches like they Nemo Ayy, these niggas old , Tyler Perry My bitch is Rihanna , if you mix it with Halle Berry If she aint ratchet, I dont want her You can keep her if she normal I fuck that bitch like a broke nigga Put the pussy in a coma Im done fucking with yall on this god damn, haha, weak ass beat man, I do this shit all day This shit hard, though Uh, uh DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby

Yeah, hey Dont you open up that window Dont you let out that antidote I mix Patron with the Hennessy Somebody call me a Hoover Too much to lose on my enemies Im bout to call me a shooter Im paying to make you a target Lord knows I dont want to do it I got 20k in my joggers I do it more than the music Mo City niggas is actors They need to quit rapping and playing the movie Mo City niggas is actors They need to quit rapping and playing the movie We use our iPhone for practice Cause she bout that action, we making a movie Some of your friends go through your pictures They see me give you the business Face it, Im so far ahead of your average nigga I roll a gram and a half of the gas in the swishers Im done with my cup, somebody pass me the liquor And she go to work, she got an ass like a stripper She call me shark, she say she in love with the coco And they like to gossip and I am in love with the promo So keep on promoting, you know that we need the promotion Getting massages, she rubbing on me with the lotion Then I get inside her, she told me go deep in the stroker She told me she love me, I act like I didnt even notice Im no good I am no good, baby No good, no good, no good Keeping it real with you baby No good, no good, no good I cant even act like a nigga aint feeling you I got to keep it a hundred This industry make me feel like I am invisible Im out here drinking in public The way that I make my decisions is critical Sorry if a nigga ever offended you She know thats part of the song, she gon pull out her phone She gon sing it alone Mo City niggas is actors They need to quit rapping and playing the movie Mo City niggas is actors They need to quit rapping and playing the movie We use our iPhone for practice Cause she bout that action, we making a movie Some of your friends go through your pictures They see me give you the business Huh, huh Im often distracted I dont know what rapping or trapping, my passion I dont want no action, I dont want no problems I just want a mansion, I just want some commas I just want a million, give it to my mama I just want my niggas living like Obama We were presidential, I dont got a Rollie I got some bitches, yeah I got a moment I dont want no issues, I just want some money I could drive the ticket, neighborhood would love me Tell em could and get it, Ima keep it coming Pull up in a foreign, yeah I really get it Money in the Civic, yeah, Im really listening Sleeping in the condo, yeah I know the feeling Boys are trapping, I wont be that nigga If I wasnt rapping, prolly be in prison If I was an actor, Charlotte would have killed me If I was an actor, Charlotte would have killed me If I was an actor, Charlotte would have killed me Yeah, yeah, ayy

They said I wouldnt come up and I did Made it throught the struggle, yeah I did Said I wasnt gon fuck her and I did Said I wasnt gon fuck her and I did Hum Drop the top, light it up Check the watch, bright as fuck I did They ask and yeah I did When Im on that deuce I might fuck your baby momma Catch me on a Tuesday I be dripped off in designer, hey Diamonds, say she work in diamonds From the Carolinas, look like she come from Atlanta, hey Blow a check, had to blow a check Then I bought a bottle just to pour it on her back You a big mad, a lil mad, either way Imma still get the bag, nigga They said I wouldnt come up and I did Made it throught the struggle, yeah I did Said I wasnt gon fuck her and I did Said I wasnt gon fuck her and I did Hum Drop the top, light it up Check the watch, bright as fuck I did They ask and yeah I did Uh, they say I didnt but I did tho got it poppin Im like Crisco I pull up in traffic like the blood and drop the window Im probably gang in city, probably see me with a thicco I got so much jewerly on me bitches think Im playing disco Im a motherfucker monster I smell good but Im the shit tho Im dunking got my haters doing the matrix playing limbo Got way too many bad tings for a car well need a limo Im in VIP right now a meet my bitch out Im a sicko They said I wouldnt come up and I did Made it throught the struggle, yeah I did Said I wasnt gon fuck her and I did Said I wasnt gon fuck her and I did Hum Drop the top, light it up Check the watch, bright as fuck I did They ask and yeah I did

Lyrics from Snippet If you know then you know sum Want a feature, $250 a show, I want $400 Nigga, play and I gon bump Talkin right here, today, I cant wait, nigga, no runnin Next show I do, Ima go by the gang and cop houses sittin on 36 acres with your money Yuh, and you just hype like the comma, no bitches, but aint gettin no money Yuh, and you just hype me like the comma, no bitches, but aint gettin no money Yuh, started this year, track star Give her back shots at the ho money callin another track off You can get that for lil boy money My show price, YG, bitch, its four hunnid Had to put this out there again that you know somethin in so long If he aint have 150, I wont come You a thick bitch with no stump And she dont ask a nigga for shit, get her own money Give her dick, let her blow on it She got blinded today, people think she a snow bunny Baby, you bein too extra I knew her ever since we were fifteen I used to copy her texts I get mad when she dont suck my dick once a week Told her, When I get free, Ima text ya Ima give her a better I got some head on her, Adderall Im Michael Jackson, bad, these other niggas aint bad at all Sick of hearin all the cappin while they gave me rookie of the year like its muhfuckin basketball And I aint even use it to pop out I came here in 2019, I got rookie of the year the same time Ja Morant got it Ima dunkin on niggas...

Lets Go You Know Its Baby Nigga Oh Lord Jenson Made Another One Ha Yea Yea Huh?

Oh, yeah Flare Its too much sauce, ayy DaBaby Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You know I had that sauce before I started rappin Dropped out of college, I was busy trappin Dont nobody try cause Im bout that action They talk on the internet, I just be laughin I just got that package from Cali, Im taxin Pull up to my show, Ima serve you a beat I got it for fifteen, I sold it for three I aint cuttin no deals and you know its OG You better go ask them hoes about me They know Im 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 Im drippin sauce, on my head to my feet Her boyfriend too soft, dont 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 mama wanna be my freak Dont speak or hear no evil that I dont 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 Im bout whatever, ask Ri and TG Matter fact, you can go ask the police I know its illegal, I still got that heat Ill be off probation in three or four weeks Pull up and play me if you think its sweet Im in the bed layin with three or four freaks Bitch Im a boss, I put that on my niece Im sellin sauce and that shit aint been cheap Yeah I aint even put no adlibs on that muhfucker Its too much sauce, yeah For real Its too much sauce That aint DaBaby, thats my baby

Hey, hey Girl, you know Im on the way Yeah, yeah Call my phone, Im comin over Girl, you know Ima do you right You know we put on a show, girl You might as well keep on the lights She do her thing, I be like, Go, girl We can do this shit all night I aint to proud to let you know, girl Ill sing this shit all night She do her thing, I be like, Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I do my thing, I be like, Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, hey Whatever she with, then Im with it Chokin her out with the pillow We playin hide and go get it I aint had that thing in a minute She told me, Lets get on the floor I told her, You already know Chokin her out by her throat Around and around and she go She tryna give me the business Im tryna get in her kidneys Pullin out all her extensions That pussy so good, it gon kill me You know, Im tryna keep you a secret As long as you promise to keep it Im only in town for the weekend Call my phone, Im comin over Girl, you know Ima do you right You know we put on a show, girl You might as well keep on the lights She do her thing, I be like, Go, girl We can do this shit all night I aint to proud to let you know, girl Ill sing this shit all night She do her thing, I be like, Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I do my thing, I be like, Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, hey It like threesome on one Wanna do somethin with that long tongue Wanna eat that cat from the back Girl, just dont get attached Doin 80 in a 60 on my face Whenever she comin, she dont ever use no brakes Pentouse suite, my shit is sweet like crêpes Flow outta the Norman, thats why we on the lake Tell me what it takes, dont tell me how it tastes I just landed in Charlotte, girl, you know Im on the way Call my phone, Im comin over Girl, you know Ima do you right You know we put on a show, girl You might as well keep on the lights She do her thing, I be like, Go, girl We can do this shit all night I aint to proud to let you know, girl Ill sing this shit all night She do her thing, I be like, Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I do my thing, I be like, Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, hey

Okay now lets be for real You know I got my checking for real I think I need to check out from here Out in Beverly Hills Uncle Phil See that look on my face Im for real I like women bitch tell me Im pretty That little nigga stand in the mirror Mirror Mirror on the wall Watch your step or you will fall Tell my bitch to walk me Im a dog That nigga pussy he a puppy If he shake my hand that nigga lucky Cost 100,000 just to touch me My bitch like J-Lo call me Puffy An extra pretty chocolate nigga I be trying to cool down I cant help it Cross him like Kyrie Im a Celtic

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Haha, ay DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby That aint DaBaby, thats my baby I got this lil bitch on the side She hop on my dick and she ride We sit there like we stuck in traffic Like hold on bae, give me some time When you see me, you see a bad bitch I dont do them nickels and dimes DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby Got a diaper on and he still fine Yeah thats what I made your bitch say Ok they wanna play, Ima play I just got off probation today Bout to hop on a plane to LA If you lookin for sauce, Im the plug Im a boss, I dont talk to a scrub My lil bitch say she fallin in love I told her get off of them drugs Seven bad bitches in the lobby Thirteen hoes in the sprinter I bet her boyfriend wont try me Pick a nigga up, dont kill him Thats what I had to tell my niggas Go check the numbers, Im winnin I had to get fresh for the winter Run off on my plug in December Ballin all the way to summer Treatin bad bitches like they normal Aint no back and forth, I never argue They done fucked around and got me started Dont compare me to no other artists Million dollar phone call with Arnold Gettin lit, we drinkin out the bottle With another nigga baby momma I came in with two bitches And left with some new bitches I got so much sauce on me Dont know what to do with it That boy, he a fool with it Thats enough women for two niggas Oh no, I do not fuck with no new niggas He know I took his bitch, he like, You did it Walked in with a diaper like, Who shitted? These hoes startin to get on my nerves Keep callin my phone, they the worst Had to put it on do not disturb Now she lookin like, You got some nerve And Im lookin like, You got some curves Need a couple thousand for a verse Cause they like what I do with my words DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby Haha ay That aint DaBaby, thats my baby

DJ Chose Yeah Yeah Face down, dont look at nothing The ass fat, lil baby, bust it She even bustin it in public I bust that pussy like a bubble Twenty band, twenty band, Michael, yeah Fifty band, fifty band, Michael, yeah Hunnid band, hunnid band, Michael, yeah Anyway she gone Poppin a pill, poppin a purp, gon head Sipping the mud, fill your cup, gon head I wanna bust nut on your butt, are you gon let me? Run round with a drink, dont give no fucks, Im ready to shoot it Got lil baby on the molly, got that bitch booty Pussy Nicki, talkin, told you, know you aint gon I bought them records in the club, told that bitch Just like Nike, I got a check, Im ready to Face down, dont look at nothing The ass fat, lil baby, bust it, yeah, yeah She even busting it in public I bust that pussy like a bubble Twenty band, twenty band, Michael, yeah Fifty band, fifty band, Michael, yeah Hunnid band, hunnid band, Michael, yeah Anyway she gone Lets go Im smoking Runtz, nigga This shit four hundred as if this a hundred-fifty dollar blunt, nigga This aint what you want, nigga You know I get your bitch to come to my dick whenever I want, nigga This shit on my hip on the stage in the club, I dont go the trump, nigga Why yall go to the net acting like a dawg when you know you a punk, nigga? You know she got that ass fat like the clumps, nigga Told my nigga to pass, slam dunk, nigga Face down, dont look at nothing The ass fat, lil baby, bust it, yeah, yeah She even busting it in public, yeah I bust that pussy like a bubble Twenty band, twenty band, Michael, yeah Fifty band, fifty band, Michael, yeah Hunnid band, hunnid band, Michael, yeah Anyway she gone

What you gon do with that? What you gon do with that? Ma, I got some good aim Mama told me dont go outside with them chains I lift my shirt up and said, Ma, I got that thang What you gon do with that? Ma, I got some good aim They run up on me, mama, watch that bitch go bang These old niggas sick of me, mama Dont know hot to get rid of me, mama My bitch, she resemble Rihanna It took me a minute to find her While these niggas hate in my comments? That bitch give me face in the Honda After that, Ima send em back home I need you to pray for me, mama I hope you forgive me cause I aint been livin right Talkin to God every day, tryna get it right I hope my lil bitch dont find out what I did tonight If she do Ill take her home and Ill hit it right I promise lil baby, Im sorry, forgive me I been fuckin around, Im a dog on these bitches Fuckin that broad right outside of my show She told me to fuck in her car and I did it I know that you raise me better, mama I know these bitches the devil, mama You told me to put on a rubber Thats what I did when I hit her, mama You told me to share with my brother Ima pass her to him when Im finished, mama Ima hit you right back in a minute, mama Kinda busy, gotta handle business, mama She gon whoop my muhfuckin ass when she see me, man Fuckin round wit you Nah, nah, nah, dont pick your head up, keep your head down, keep your head down, keep your head down, yeah DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby That aint DaBaby, thats my baby

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Yeah, hey, yeah, hey With no effort Im blessin these niggas Stayin 2 steps ahead of these niggas Im the truth and its evident, nigga You actin like you want the recipe, listen I promise Im somethin youll never be Local hoes fucking me like a celebrity All my shows jumpin like they got a check for me That shit aint nothing, you aint seen the best of me You know they music not fucking with mine I got my pistol, thats how I get inside I got a bitch thats so muhfuckin fine My dick get hard when I look in her eyes Get rich or die before Im 25 Dime more than 5, I charge you 25 Wherever I go I pull up with that stick You never know, might pull up with your bitch, yeah I made them mad, they dont like when a young nigga come around And fuck everybody who gave me the run around I dont want no more advice, Im just livin my life Ima take consequences and wear em like stripes If I make a mistake, I dont care, its alright Ima just brush off my shoulders like nobody knows The plug said he fuck with my music, he told me keep going I just hung up on my bitch when she told me she love me Fronted a pack to my nigga and told him get money I bring the food to the table, break bread with the family #1 rule, dont put no one ahead of the family They keep on calling my number, Im comin, Im comin You just a middleman, you need to keep it 100 Finessin your trap and hop out with a bag 5 pounds of OG, the car dont got gas Dont got ID in the whip, got bad tags I will not stop until I love em so Fuck around break down on side of the road I was true to the game before I had a 9 Im no longer nobody, find me on Google Yeah, thats my lil brother, thats also my shooter We grew up together like Future and Scooter Get money together like Puffy and Biggie Feel like its my duty to deliver music The shit that I be hearing is literally silly to me Im consistently makin this magic Im way above average, ahead of the pact I grew up in Charlotte, put it on my back Dont get me started, how you wanna act, yeah

Yeah Yall niggas thought I wasn’t gon fuck with that? Yeah I wasnt gon’ fuck with this? Lets go Shout out that nigga Bagg too, man I aint never really fuck with the drank, I always been a get money nigga, man Fuck round, be sleep, I miss a plane, fuck that Fuck round, get caught lackin Fuck round, catch a bullshit charge or something, you slippin Yeah I’m sittin’ here lookin at my bitch like Shut up, I don’t believe you Know she probably think Im crazy but I done survived shit niggas couldnt think through Niggas see-through, I put your bitch ass in the ground thats underneath you Hit my bitch from the back for half an hour, she told me nut for her I’m way too hungry, these niggas comfortable Im way too turnt and these niggas burnt, and I aint even turned it up Shit, I was just warming up, gettin em hot Still my second year and I done figured it out The blogs got my dick in their mouth The broads got my dick in their mouth You know aint no pressure on nothing, you do what you want when you poppin Just got off the phone with my cousin, still tellin them bitches free Dodge I came in this bitch bombin, back on the wall like I aint have no options And I dont plan on stoppin until the fat lady singin, no Opera We send a bitch ass nigga to the doctor, I put a ho-ass nigga in the dirt Dont play with me, play with your mama, I put a ho-ass nigga on a shirt Nigga, my guns and my fists work Which one of yall niggas wanna go to war with Kirk? Nigga I was sellin shit, takin shit, finessin shit since 16 cause I aint wanna go to work, nigga It aint no cap in me, niggas cant beat me at nothing but talkin Nigga Im a dog I need me a leash on me, give me a beat, Ima walk it Them better watch the way they creep on me, I catch onto you its gon cost you When you see me now you gon see my freak with me if she keep treating me like Im awesome If she keep treatin me like a boss , if she keep treatin me like the biggest These niggas fake as a bitch and they flawed, thats why you dont see me with none of these niggas Thats why you dont see me in none of their pictures Aint an amount of money in the world that can make me come up off the way Im living, nigga And Ima stand on that, nigga Like a motherfuckin man Wockesha, nigga, go Nigga Dont play with me

Oh yeah DaBaby, ayy DaBaby, ayy Yeah Firzt on the track Come fuck with me, Im drippin flavor I turned it up on all my haters You know Im all about the paper And if youre not Ill see you later I had to stay down for a minute, now Im rocking gold like Im African Im always on the road with my savages Pourin out my soul, Im so passionate While you were splurging on them hoes, I was stackin it I do this thing when they met me, I swear to God, they be in love with lil Baby They all keep on jockin my style, I got so much flavor its gettin contagious Fell off and went broke for a while, now Im right back up and this shit is amazing You know I smoke that shit out the pound, you fuck around, think a young nigga Jamaican And we gon go all out to get it, no, we never had it, the squad, we the realest You spending your money on all of them bitches You splurge on them hoes, Ima stack it and flip it Now I got em mad and they all in they feelings Im countin up cash, Im just laughing, they chillin Back in 94, knew I wanted a million, nigga Come fuck with me, Im drippin flavor I turned it up on all my haters You know Im all about the paper And if youre not Ill see you later I had to stay down for a minute, now Im rocking gold like Im African Im always on the road with my savages Pourin out my soul, Im so passionate While you were splurging on them hoes, I was stackin it I just flew out to Las Vegas to fuck up some change on a little vacation I had to stay down for the squad, the ones that stay loyal when niggas was hatin They heard that lil Baby got robbed, well somebody gave them the wrong information You know they couldnt finish the job, I lit his ass up, thought that boy was a gangster They mustve forgot I went rockin, ran off on the plug, hit the mall and go shopping Keep runnin from bitches, got so many options cause that what you get when you finally poppin Everybody switchin but Im never stoppin Niggas act like bitches, I can feel them watchin Niggas just pretending that they got a problem, pussy Come fuck with me, Im drippin flavor I turned it up on all my haters You know Im all about the paper And if youre not Ill see you later I had to stay down for a minute, now Im rocking gold like Im African Im always on the road with my savages Pourin out my soul, Im so passionate While you were splurging on them hoes, I was stackin it

Hook me up, 4 Baby  Jesus Baby  Jesus They dont make em like me no more They dont make em like me no more 400  You  not really living if you make decisions off of other people opinion Id rather be different, dont care what they think about me, that aint none of my business They  dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more I knew from the beginning you wasnt my nigga, you do too much for some attention I cant fuck with these niggas, I cant let em trick me, sorry I am no longer friendly They  dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more 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 Its a hell of a difference between me and these other niggas, my presence will light up a room Its almost like magic, but Im no magician, my music non-fiction, my words are the truth These niggas be lyin, but that there aint none of my business Creating an image that dont 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 My wordplay a barbarage these niggas cant fathom I just started rappin, Im rippin up tracks Got my foot on the gas and Im not lookin back Im dropping my nuts on these niggas, Im applying pressure Your thoughts are irrelevant, fuck what you telling me Not playing catch-up, Im 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 Id rather be different, dont care what they think about me, that aint none of my business They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more I knew from the beginning you wasnt my nigga, you do too much for some attention I cant fuck with these niggas, I cant let em trick me, sorry I am no longer friendly They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more 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 dont understand it, they wont pay attention The same conversation held with different women , give the best advice that I can give em I tried to tell em I was different but most of them hoes aint understand the difference One of a kind, youll find a nigga like John, let me meet him I tell my bitches all of the time that Im not a cheater And they believe me, got em calling me Baby Jesus That lil nigga that sold the Impala and bought the Beamer And that beamer got a whole lotta hoes on it I set the trend I was the first one with the gold on it And them niggas lyin if they tell you otherwise Im 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 Id rather be different, dont care what they think about me, that aint none of my business They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more I knew from the beginning you wasnt my nigga, you do too much for some attention I cant fuck with these niggas, I cant let em trick me, sorry I am no longer friendly They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more You not really living if you make decisions off of other people opinion Id rather be different, dont care what they think about me, that aint none of my business They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more I knew from the beginning you wasnt my nigga, you do too much for some attention I cant fuck with these niggas, I cant let em trick me, sorry I am no longer friendly They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more They dont make em like me no more, they dont make em like me no more

I got 20 on my beat Yeah She gon buss it down for some Gucci, Gucci She gon buss it down for some Gucci, Gucci Fuckin with these dancers Strip club challenge Oh na-na-na  She gon buss it down, buss it down like shes sposed to Oh na-na-na If you aint got the bag for her, she aint really want you Buss it down, buss it down, buss it down Oh yeah Buss it down, buss it down, buss it down Oh na-na-na She gon buss it down for some Gucci, Gucci And Ima fuckin cut her off, she think Im stupid, stupid Bitch, Im the teacher, come and learn, you just a groupie student I used to take these niggas shit, act like I didnt do it Oh na-na-na You pull a gun, you gotta use it, better shoot it, shoot it Buss it down Thats a good way to die if you need one Got two hoes on my side, thats a threesome If I pull out that fire, Ima freeze em Niggas be lyin, deceivin Just on em right now, dont believe em Want somebody to give em a reason Give em a reason Oh na-na-na She gon buss it down, buss it down like shes sposed to Oh na-na-na If you aint got the bag for her, she aint really want you Buss it down, buss it down, buss it down Oh yeah Buss it down, buss it down, buss it down Oh na-na-na Tell me how you feel, how you really feel If you buss it open, girl, its gettin real Put that ass to sleep , Benedryl Fuckin cut her off, she in her feelings La-di-la-di-da-di, you know we just came to party Let me catch you with nobody, girl, you know thats my punani And I hit it from behind, your booty makin a tsunami When you wake up in the mornin, look around and you cant find me Im a savage, fuckin with a bad bitch Know these niggas mad, they couldnt have it Shake it automatic Plus that booty plastic Smearin off the Chapstick My homie said that she gon buss it down and I said Oh na-na-na She gon buss it down, buss it down like shes sposed to Oh na-na-na If you aint got the bag for her, she aint really want you Buss it down, buss it down, buss it down Oh yeah Buss it down, buss it down, buss it down Oh na-na-na Oh, Mr. Freak Freak-a-leak Better freak Ask somebody bout me Fuck with me Now go to sleep Dont fuck with me Two Os, then cause you dont Oh na-na-na Im too motherfuckin modest to be braggin bout myself I done fucked so many, should be sharin with myself Back, back in it Still takin chances Fuckin with these dancers Strip club challenge Stay actin the ass Like aint got no matter A big thick face, she cute Cause she yellow , thats banana Bullshit Fuck that shit, fuck that bitch now Ima fuck her best friend, bet she be with Oh na-na-na She gon buss it down, buss it down like shes sposed to Oh na-na-na If you aint got the bag for her, she aint really want you Buss it down, buss it down, buss it down Oh yeah Buss it down, buss it down, buss it down Oh na-na-na

Fuck all that Turn up I had to bring back a new wave Aint been to sleep in like two days I got the juice juice juice, I got the juice like I’m Kool-Aid You know Ima play, Im a starter I don’t sit on the bench or the bleachers And I used to skip all my classes But now I fuck lawyers and teachers Juice, juice, juice, juice, juice, juice, juice, juice I had to go start a new wave Aint been to sleep in like two days I got the juice, juice, juice, I got the juice like Im Kool-Aid I got the juice, Im a muthafuckin pimp I flew out to Texas to go fuck with Rizzoo, they fuck with my drip I picked up some sauce I made yo bitch dip Im on a whole nother wave now, I hope they can swim Cause you here with a muthafuckin shark I eat out your muthafuckin heart I aint come in this bitch to play And I aint come in this bitch to talk I make a lil nigga zip I hit ya bitch with a quickie She sucked my dick left a hickey Pass me them bitches, Im picky You know it’s the summer, it’s hot Play if you want, you get shot I keep that thang on me, go wherever I go with a Glock I blow that bitch like a whistle Shit on em i need some tissues Dababy Dababy Dababy And I think I- I had to bring back a new wave Aint been to sleep in like two days I got the juice juice juice, I got the juice like I’m Kool-Aid You know Ima play, Im a starter I dont sit on the bench or the bleachers And I used to skip all my classes But now I fuck lawyers and teachers Juice, juice, juice, juice, juice, juice, juice, juice I had to go start a new wave Ain’t been to sleep in like two days I got the juice, juice, juice, I got the juice like Im Kool-Aid She said I taste like some kool aid White on her face like its toothpaste You fallin in love with her, too lame Im tryna ride in a Mulsanne Smokin on good gas, octane Fuck on the bitch, didnt know her name All I know she got good brain Then kicked out the door like Martin I want the bitch thats gone make me a star Give me all of that money and some of your heart Check out my drip Got sticks in the vest and forties on hips You can get kilt Got youngins thats comin to bust off the rip Bring that lean if its sealed, I smoke out the pound I got glow in the hills I know how it feels, to be with no money that shit can get real Aint signing no deal, Ima keep dripping sauce till they give me a mill They wanna jump on my wave now, better hit the highway clown Im at the top aint no looking down , aint no more foolin around I had to bring back a new wave Aint been to sleep in like two days I got the juice juice juice, I got the juice like Im Kool-Aid You know Ima play, Im a starter I dont sit on the bench or the bleachers And I used to skip all my classes But now I fuck lawyers and teachers Juice, juice, juice, juice, juice, juice, juice, juice I had to go start a new wave Aint been to sleep in like two days I got the juice, juice, juice, I got the juice like Im Kool-Aid

I dont fuck with cancer, its been fucking with my mama And I dont use my bank account, I count too many commas And niggas claim they looking for me, hurry up and find me And you can send a contract but Ill prolly never sign it Im the hottest trappin rappin nigga out the Carolinas And weed as bad as alcohol, so I sell it to minors And she not that bad after all, that makeup had me blinded I got so much fucking paper in my bag, I need a binder I hopped off the airplane jiggin, Im on Hennessy, no molly They gangsta on the internet, they see me, never try me And Ill drop to my knees and talk to God, Im feelin godly Keep me way from hatin niggas fore I end up catchin bodies Damn, he hatin on me, he was just beside me God damn, fuck that nigga, everything about him God damn, all I need is two forties, fuck a rifle Need to take my ass to church and get some help, pick up a bible I cant change the way Im livin, askin God can he forgive me All the trials and tribulations that Im facin Allegations that Im fakin Pull up on me, bitch, Im waitin, Ima squeeze on this big .40 Fore they take me, Ima take em, fuck waitin Made me switch the tags up on the rental Pull up shooting out the window My nigga never really liked you You gon fuck around and make me send him Im a mothafuckin mastermind, before I break the rules, Ima bend em Like Im 15,000 in my denim, take them pictures hopping off the sprinter, bitch Huh, Ms in my, uh Ms in my, uh M Ms Ms

Thats a AR, not a draco, unzip that whenever I say so She  diggin my drip, Ill sit my bandana on top of my head like a halo I  put your main bitch on payroll She on the leash, she my dawg She gon call me when you go to sleep And  you before we wake up, she deleting my calls If  you love me, then tell me you love me, I need some affection I just fell out with my bitch cause she went through my phone, saw how freak I been textin Why  I thug it like that, Im too extra, I dont love these hoes, Im disrespectful When I say thats my dawg, Im talkin bout your bitch and Im fuckin her doggy style without protection I dont need the bitch, it aint no pressure Sneeze on bitches, Ima bless em I  bought the pounds tonight Got em all for 27 300%, now thats cappin We can talk numbers, fuck rappin Baby Jesus, he from Charlotte Why they think he from Atlanta? I dont go anywhere without the strap on me I popped a pill, my bitches say its bad for me I fuck the same hoes used to laugh at me We serve the same niggas used to hate Im with your main bitch on a date That aint a pussy, baby, thats a lake If you get money, nigga, we relate Fuck all them other niggas, let em hate, uh If you love me, then tell me you love me, I need some affection I just fell out with my bitch cause she went through my phone, saw how freak I been textin Why I thug it like that, Im too extra, I dont love these hoes, Im disrespectful And if I keep fucking other niggas hoes, I might just fuck around and miss my blessing I done got way too motherfuckin comfortable, let me remind myself whats going on I left my bitchs crib and hit the studio and sold a pound before I made this song I need a new number, all these nothing ass bitches blowing up a nigga phone Speaking of nothing, dont nobody owe me nothing, cant nobody come and put me on, huh Bitch Im the goat, aint no other one I got a bitch want another one, I put your bitch in the full nelson She tried to run, what you runnin from? And I brought the food to the table, told all of my niggas come eat, we gon run it up Extended on this gun, thats a honey bun Try me, I let out a hunnid of em If you love me, then tell me you love me, I need some affection I just fell out with my bitch cause she went through my phone, saw how freak I was textin Why I thug it like that, Im too extra, I dont love these hoes, Im disrespectful I just cant help it, baby, Im a dawg, promise my mama raised a nigga better, yeah, yeah

Oh, you think its sweet cause youre up now? You done got comfortable, huh? A young nigga turn up on anybody These niggas not fucking with us Tell me you turned to a lover boy You make a song for these bitches You must have forgot who you with You must have forgot bout your millions Yall must have forgot Im the realest Huh? Huh? Doggin these hoes Yeah, I dont be callin these hoes Strapped up at all of my shows I got .30s and all of my Glocks All of us hot, uh Ballin a lot, yeah Fuck is they talkin bout? Uh, they speak and they runnin their mouth You niggas, Im callin you out I heard its a real nigga drought Until they brought real niggas out Niggas aint know Im the realest I stunt on a ho like Im pimpin A whole lotta sauce got me drippin You better send shots with that dissin Uh, I fucked his bitch and he knew that I pull up and hop out with two hoes I left my new ho for a new ho Bent down to his bitch at the shoe store She told me she fuck with my flavor I dont give a fuck bout no hater Go wherever I go with that banger Play with me and you know Ima spank him, uh Keep a Glock on my side like a pager Might slap me a rapper, might hang him All my niggas corrupt and they dangerous If she want some this, it might change her On the first four, Im fuckin for hours You was gone, but aint come in light powder Niggas fools, so they gon get devoured All my niggas blow up like the towers Uh, these niggas scary Dont talk my head off, Im ready If you gon pull up, then pull up When that bitch up, they be stuck I got your bitch in my bed That lil bitch sick with the head I cant put shit in my leg I had to give her some bread Lil Shaq in the bag, make em go crazy I dont trust shit but my Glock and my baby All bout some trouble, so, nigga, we ready All of that hatin gon turn you real deadly On that lil nigga, Im hoping yall listen DaBaby in Pull-Ups, my nigga was shittin These niggas hatin, these niggas aint with it You come with them problems, I promise Ill fix it Bitch

Gotti, yeah Glacier DaBaby I am Yeah Yeah I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin Add up the check with my niggas and we gon’ divide it And Ima make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin’ Add up the check with my niggas and we gon divide it And Ima make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds The ice on my neck so cold, it fucks up the climate The check on my wrist, put check on my bitch, Im shining Lost track of the time cause Im in the trap just grinding I got flawless stones, your shit flawed , and you flawed, too Im a millionaire, but since you pussy, I may rob you All this money, there ain’t enough Ain’t the nigga you should trust Got your baby mama on a bus And she a diamond in the rough I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin Add up the check with my niggas and we gon’ divide it And Ima make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin Add up the check with my niggas and we gon’ divide it And Ima make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin So much gold wrapped round my neck, I look like Mr. T I say this with all due respect, you not fuckin with me I need somebody to help me, Im havin a problem Like should I just put on my gold, or should I wear the diamonds? When I pull up on them hoes, I got all of em smilin Run up that check with my bros and then we gon divide it I promise that Ill never fold, cause a young nigga solid And wherever a young nigga go, Ima always be shinin I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin Add up the check with my niggas and we gon divide it And Ima make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin Add up the check with my niggas and we gon divide it And Ima make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin Glacier ice Glacier, ice Glacier, ice

I got you Moonlight Youre my Starlight I need you All night Come on dance with me Come on dance with me Im levitating If you wanna run away with me, I know a galaxy And I can take you for a ride I had a premonition that we fell into a rhythm Where the music dont stop for life Glitter in the sky, glitter in my eyes Shining just the way I like If youre feeling like you need a little bit of company You met me at the perfect time You want me, I want you, baby My sugarboo, Im levitating The Milky Way, were renegading Yeah, yеah, yeah, yeah, yeah I got you, moonlight, yourе my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me Im levitating You, moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me Im levitating Im one of the greatest, aint no debatin on it Im still levitated, Im heavily medicated Ironic I gave em love and they end up hatin on me She told me she love me and she been waitin Been fightin hard for your love and Im runnin thin on my patience Needed someone to hug, even took it back to the basics You see what you got me out here doin? Mighta threw me off, but cant nobody stop the movement Uh-uh, lets go Left foot, right foot, levitatin Pop star, Dua Lipa with DaBaby I had to lace my shoes for all the blessings I was chasin If I ever slip, Ill fall into a better situation So catch up, go put some cheese on it Get out and get your bread up They always leave when you fall, but you run together Weight of the world on my shoulders, I kept my head up So baby, stand up, cause, girl, you You want me , I want you, baby My sugarboo, Im levitating The Milky Way, were renegading Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I got you, moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me Im levitating You, moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night , come on, dance with me Im levitating You can fly away with me tonight You can fly away with me tonight Baby, let me take you for a ride Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Im levitating You can fly away with me tonight You can fly away with me tonight Baby, let me take you for a ride Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I got you, moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me Im levitating You, moonlight, youre my starlight I need you all night, come on, dance with me Im levitating Future Nostalgia Future Nostalgia Future Nostalgia If you dont wanna see me dancing with somebody If you wanna believe that anything could stop me Dont show up, dont come out Dont start caring about me now Walk away, you know how Dont start caring about me now Up, up Dont come out, out, out Dont show up, up, up Dont start now Up, up Dont come out, out Im not where you left me at all, so If you dont wanna see me dancing with somebody If you wanna believe that anything could stop me Dont show up , dont come out Dont start caring about me now Walk away , you know how Dont start caring about me now Up, up Dont come out, out, out Dont show up, up, up Walk away, walk away Up, up Dont come out, out, out Dont show up, up, up Walk away, walk away, oh Future Nostalgia Walk away, walk away Walk away, walk away Walk away, walk away Uh

Ari 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 .30 Security aint 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 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 its fuck the show money, I aint 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, Im still on probation So Im tryin to stay out the way, I be chillin A whole lot of fake niggas showin fake love But I aint really bothered, I aint 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 aint DaBaby, thats my baby

SM Pull up, wet shit Pull up, wet shit Pull up, wet shit Yeah Pull up, wet shit Water on my wrist and my necklace Dissin on the gang, get your set hit No water gun, nigga, Ill wet shit Ill leave your brains on the headrest Ill leave you layin where you stayin at Ill leave your brains on the headrest Ill leave you layin where you stayin at Pull up See, I bend the block where you chill at and I aint playin that Im a big dawg and thats small talk, you can kill that All that talking crazy, Ima up the fire, aint no ho in me The new heroin, the new fetti, the new recipe Ill never tell on my guys, I keep a MAC in the ride I better not catch you outside Catch you outside, somebody gon die You know I really be slidin with creatures Tell my young foolies to get you, they eat you They spot you and drop you, you meetin that reaper We bendin your block if aint payin for that feature I be chasing that bag, I be running to the bag My baby so mad, I told that bitch just count this cash I be in that Hellcat racin through the city fast 12 get behind me, told that lil bitch Im doin the dash, yeah Pull up, wet shit Water on my wrist and my necklace Dissin on the gang, get your set hit No water gun, nigga, Ill wet shit Ill leave your brains on the headrest Ill leave you layin where you stayin at Ill leave your brains on the headrest Ill leave you layin where you stayin at Pull up, wet shit Water on my wrist and my necklace Dissin on the gang, get your set hit No water gun, nigga, Ill wet shit Ill leave your brains on the headrest Ill leave you layin where you stayin at Ill leave your brains on the headrest Ill leave you layin where you stayin at Baby Put a nigga by his feet, yeah Put his picture on a tee Burn a nigga, R.I.P. He bout whatever, down to ride on a nigga But aint a nigga rode on me Yeah, they heard Im givin out the smoke for the free But I still aint givin out no show for the free In the telly chillin with a ho on her knees She gon give me the drop on a ho nigga How the fuck they let Baby get money? Nah, it aint gon be fun if I beef with a broke nigga Got a partner dont even smoke weed Or smoke cigarettes, all he do is go smoke niggas If these niggas Pinocchio, wait til they lie, niggas nosell be long as a broom Niggas play like they gangster and turn into hoes when a real nigga walk in the room We pull up and come let off some shots Shot a look at the task, Im like, Nope, nigga, vroom I pull up Ferrari like Fred I draw down on the first nigga try me, see red It go down, ask the last nigga tried me, he dead Now police tryna question my mama, she scared Pull up, wet shit Water on my wrist and my necklace Dissin on the gang, get your set hit No water gun, nigga, Ill wet shit Ill leave your brains on the headrest Ill leave you layin where you stayin at Ill leave your brains on the headrest Ill leave you layin where you stayin at Pull up, wet shit Water on my wrist and my necklace Dissin on the gang, get your set hit No water gun, nigga, Ill wet shit Ill leave your brains on the headrest Ill leave you layin where you stayin at Ill leave your brains on the headrest Ill leave you layin where you stayin at

Hook me up, 4 Swear I done took a hunnid losses Had to stay patient They seen me come up from nothing Im wonderin why they hatin But I aint gon sweat it, I aint gon sweat it I aint gon sweat it, I aint gon sweat it Swear I done took a hunnid losses Had to stay patient They seen me come up from nothing Im wonderin why they hatin But I aint gon sweat it, I aint gon sweat it I aint gon sweat it, I aint gon sweat it How can I sweat it? These niggas couldnt be me These niggas could never be John These niggas aint 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, thats why Im a finesser Remember back in the day High school so back to the K Aint have no money to shop Stole from the mall everyday Cool would let me wear his Js My man Denida, he aint 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 Im wonderin why they hatin But I aint gon sweat it, I aint gon sweat it I aint gon sweat it, I aint gon sweat it Swear I done took a hunnid losses Had to stay patient They seen me come up from nothing Im wonderin why they hatin But I aint gon sweat it, I aint gon sweat it I aint gon sweat it, I aint gon sweat it My name it got hot in the streets while Im switching the feet and the paint on my car I see my old hoes and I dont 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 dont like it These hoes dont excite me, I need some excitement My shoes are Versace, Im good on the Nikes I remember the days that I didnt have shit Remember the days that I didnt 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 cant 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 dont 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 Im wonderin why they hatin But I aint gon sweat it, I aint gon sweat it I aint gon sweat it, I aint gon sweat it Swear I done took a hunnid losses Had to stay patient They seen me come up from nothing Im wonderin why they hatin But I aint gon sweat it, I aint gon sweat it I aint gon sweat it, I aint gon sweat it

When we were young we used to take the drugs Now days we know that drugs are bad We still in the drug gang though All the members still or used be drug addicts I know you You want to be in the drug gang But your not livin life like us Jewelry and the drugs all I really need All the girls want sex with me and Pump And all we say is like whoa The money The Jewelry The Drugs But that was when we were young Now that we older we dont take the drugs Take over the song Pump finish it off Speedin in my Lambo, racin Everybody, its drug addicts Chyeah, ouu, ouu , chyeah, chyeah Baby, Baby! Whole gang full of drug addicts Took a lot of shit, forgot what happened I aint gon lie, I got a habit I swear to God, you cant be on my status Start the day off with a pint Ima show you how to live life Take a lot of drugs, dont think twice I do this every day and all night Whole gang full of drug addicts Whole gang full of drug addicts Whole gang full of drug addicts Whole gang full of drug addicts Yeah, yeah Oooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat Ouu, ouu, ouu, ouu, ouu You aint livin life like me Walk with a hundred bands in my jeans VVS diamonds drippin on my ring Spend half a mil on jewelry, yeah You aint livin life like me You aint livin life like me You aint livin life like me, yeah You aint livin life like me, yeah You aint livin life like me Walk with a hundred bands in my jeans VVS diamonds drippin on my ring Spend half a mil on jewelry, yeah You aint livin life like me, yeah You aint livin life like me, yeah You aint livin life like me, yeah You aint livin life like me, yeah

Baby Jesus, though You  already know it You  already know it Aesthetic on the track, boy Baby Jesus You  already know it Shoutout  to you if you listenin to this Specially if you a pretty little female Aesthetic  on the track, boy Sweet baby Jesus Check out the flick of my wrist Pull up in my whip with a bitch who dont ask me for shit Yeah,  thats how I like em, a bitch with a check more excitin And she so conceited, she dont even speak Try my luck for a week, ask her friend was she dykin She say more than likely, cool, cause Im feelin like Boosie Just got a fresh cut, I can see that she choosin And I dont give a fuck, sleep on me and youre losin Lay on my chest and I rub on your booty Look me in my eyes and tell me Im the cutest But dont get it twisted I forgot to mention the pistol right next to me, bitch, Im a shooter Shit, ay, we gon stay away from all that, though, that shit gettin lame out here, lets go Bitch, Im from Charlotte, dont know how to act A lot of these artists dont know how to rap Watch me put on, set the tone for my city I got your bitch out that thong on a Wednesday We hit the diner right after the club When she see me, act like nothing happened in public Forever our secret, Ill never discuss it He got that iron, that boy swear he be clutchin I look in his eyes, I can tell he wont bust it You know most of these niggas be fake as a bitch Never told on a soul, cant relate to a snitch And therefore we are not the same Your mama and daddy ought to be ashamed Shouldve used a rubber, gave birth to a lame I stick to the code, thats the way I was raised Pull up on em hoes rocking gold, switchin lanes Im sorry but Im way too gifted for niggas Persistence, Im way too consistent on niggas City full of dogs, Im the pick of the litter Fuck the fame, the fame dont mean shit to me, nigga One of my freaks woke me up out my sleep and start asking bout who I been fucking I told her she wasnt my bitch so dont bother me, sorry, that matters not up for discussion I got that cash on me like its Monopoly, look at my pockets, nigga, them shits bustin Nigga used to be my nigga but fuck him Baby Jesus cant break bread with a buster Love the way that she give head but dont trust her She make me feel like I could walk on water She call me papi but she not my daughter She fuck with Baby Jesus cause Im not normal I was at South by Southwest down in Texas Performin walkin through the crowd like a veteran All thanks to Dinero, salute to my nigga, he gave me the platform, I had to deliver At the last minute hopped on the plane with 2,000 CDs, ended up on a stage Selling shows in three days, man fuck all that playin, they gon know about Jesus Fuck a hater, go ask your ho about Jesus Bet she gon keep it in the low about Jesus But Ill dap you like your ho not a cheater I-85, .45 and four pounds of reefer Exceeding the speed limit Increasing volume on my Runner speakers Bumping that new Baby Jesus My vocab astonishing, manipulation of wordplay is dangerously lethal How they gon hang with Lil Jesus? Look at the flick of my wrist Woo, yeah Look at the bitch that Im wit Baby Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, hey Fucked up , I done invested in myself Got the Yo in the crib, its over You already know it Jesus, Jesus, Jesus You already know it

Ayy, ayy, ayy Feel like a fiend when Im close to that green Ayy shortie, ayy Light flex , mic check Like Dasani, my style so wet Im a dawg, see the bone and Ill fetch No staccato, my cup is a mess Michael business, thats what I suggest Ran it up and I didnt break a sweat Flossing up man, they getting upset New roof on the vet Slow on the Patek, reality check This dick, I gave her too much of that Drip, Im all in her neck In the sea but you bout gettin bubble bath Gucci down, get the Ds on the set VVs on, I still got the best I ran it like a hundred racks Mic check, its a problem then hit me direct Im a dawg, see the bone and Ill fetch Why I be dolo, theres drama in this I was young when I jumped out the nest Shawtie got sprung when I gave her the dick They want beef, I want me some more checks Papers on me when I boarded the jet Light flex , cause they pressed they aint gettin no press Let them fight, go inside in my steps My partner the wine, the pussy got grips I was young when I jumped out the nest Shawtie got sprung when I gave her the dick They want beef, I want me some more checks Papers on me when I boarded the jet Uh Beat up the pussy, that bitch is a big body Im choking her out while we fuck like she fired I know they watching, these niggas dont like Jumped in, hop out the bitch, she excited I turned up on the stage, they like, Look at me When I got outside, the judge threw the book at me Look, when I fuck her, I dont even look at her Hitting little bitch from the back, then I stood at her My first dick in together, theres nobody richer My pocket is nothing but blue money Its so big cause I like how these two niggas say what they do But they dont ever do nothing I sold all the dope with the Stallion Fucking her, while I stood on the islands In the gym where they here, I might walk in the house Smelled the dope and I start smiling Mic check, its a problem then hit me direct Im a dawg, see the bone and Ill fetch Why I be dolo, theres drama in this I was young when I jumped out the nest Shawtie got sprung when I gave her the dick They want beef, I want me some more checks Papers on me when I boarded the jet Light flex , cause they pressed they aint gettin no press Let them fight, go inside in my steps My partner the wine, the pussy got grips I was young when I jumped out the nest Shawtie got sprung when I gave her the dick They want beef, I want me some more checks Papers on me when I boarded the jet Shawtie got sprung when I gave her the dick They want beef, I want me some more checks Papers on me when I boarded the jet

I aint with the bullshit, I keep me a burner Feel like OJ 1995 when he be murdered Gotta move the way, I move my daughter, need a daddy Dont got time to play with you cause I feed my own family So please dont play with me, I need C.O.D When I was on the Billboard, I was selling weed And I dont go to California, Cali come to me And I was on the tour, so we can go 3 songs before JAY-Z Police pull me over then Im running from police Only girls I trust right now my daughter and my niece I need me a Beyonce, a bitch to do what I say Since everybody 1K, Im 3K, shout out Andre Was smoking California cookies, posted, drinking lattes On my iPhone with the label, getting soaked up in the driveway Swear to god Huh, Baby, ayy That aint DaBaby, thats my baby

Baby Jesus Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know, 24/7, 365, seven days a week Firzt on the track Yeah, bitch, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped She waiting on me to pull out the condom, I tell her, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped I heard them fuck niggas talking bout robbing, go tell him Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped I heard them fuck niggas talking bout robbing, go tell him Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped She waiting on me to take off the condom, bitch, where they do that? Who wanna see Baby Jesus? Go tell em Im strapped Fuck the police, I dont need em, how you wanna act? Im the one who do the jackin, I never get jacked I take a rabbit, pull it out her hat, abracadabra, bitch, how I do that? Pull up on me with that bullshit, then Im busting back Got a strap, it up 24/7, they tryna get trapped Im only gon jump in that water if I got a hat She asked if I had on the rubber, and, ooh Yeah, bitch, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped She waiting on me to pull out the condom, I tell her, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped I heard them fuck niggas talking bout robbing, go tell him Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped I heard them fuck niggas talking bout robbing, go tell him Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped She waiting on me to take off the condom, bitch, where they do that? Lets switch it up Ill fuck your bitch like I love her, get back to the crib and I block her number I use the rubber and bitches love it, she gon give me them drugs cause Im gettin money And Im not laughing at all, but these niggas funny, I be smashin her bra, put dick in her tummy We be fuckin the future, we be makin the movie, she say, Halleujah, you play, Ima shoot you She told me to take off the rubber, she think Im a goofy Im only savin my money, not savin the groupie I must be boo-boo to fool you, must think that Im stupid Girl, you can take it or leave it, cause, ooh Yeah, bitch, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped She waiting on me to pull out the condom, I tell her, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped I heard them fuck niggas talking bout robbing, go tell him Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped I heard them fuck niggas talking bout robbing, go tell him Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped Yeah, bitch, Im strapped She waiting on me to take off the condom, bitch, where they do that?

Just hit a lick for 100 ps Broke it down with them Loop Dogg Gs We dont run off on the plug cause its how we eat But we rob and we ride on our enemies Caught him lacking wasnt packing in hotel suite Have a bitch set em up think its all sweet Come out the back in a mask bathroom full of steam I dont give a fuck about you or ya lil team I heard that ya crew had a lil cheese Cold steel to a nigga head give em brain freeze Ya bitch wanna fuck you Kno she a freak But Ima let my girl give her mouth the skeet skeet Nigga Betta be cool who the fuck is he You can talk shit but you know what its gone be Im From pine bluff hoe I keep dat on me Outta respect Renegade nigga do the shit for free Ima Renegade general you know what it do In the kitchen cooking with the rock it lock like glue You Kno that we trill we dont give a fuck That bitch is mad she aint got no bucks Aint got no cheese but that how it be Nigga wanna front aint nothing free Fuck what you got lil bitch aint shit to me A nigga just did a muthafucking lick lil nigga I just

Yo, yo, Baby Jesus, come on, man What, bruh? Yo, I got all your mixtapes, I listen to all your songs, I follow you on Instagram, and you gon fuck my bitch? Fuck it, bruh, Ima tell you the truth, Ima tell you the truth I hit her back in the day, she a throwback I been there before and I aint tryna go back Your girl is my ho and I bet you aint know that But you know how it go, aint no way to control that Man, these bitches for everybody, anybody can get it These bitches for everybody, anybody can get it Man, these bitches for everybody, anybody can get it These bitches for everybody, anybody can get it Now, listen, I know why you feel how you feel Be cool, yeah, this shit gon get real Yeah, I hit your bitch in the passenger side of my lil brother whip Because she kept on callin and textin my phone So I did what I did, shit, it is what it is Im just a nigga, I couldnt resist, what you gon do? Fuck around and get killed, for real I put some change and you bring a chip Superman, nigga, he savin the bitch Gave me head, then she gave him a kiss And Im bout to pass it to my nigga, though I got 99 problems and all of em bitches, I feel just like Jigga, man Better give her more attention, if I catch you slippin, I might do this shit again, for real I hit her back in the day, she a throwback I been there before and I aint tryna go back Your girl is my ho and I bet you aint know that But you know how it go, aint no way to control that Man, these bitches for everybody, anybody can get it These bitches for everybody, anybody can get it Man, these bitches for everybody, anybody can get it These bitches for everybody, anybody can get it These goofy ass niggas be puppy lovin Takin the phone cause she up to somethin He think he solvin the mystery He on her Instagram, all in the history I done made her go say, Fuck a nigga Now she cheatin on him with a couple niggas I cant wait to see him out in public with her Ima walk up on her like I miss her Me and yo bitch on the floor with her legs by her head and we aint playin Twister Watch how I do my lil dance, leg in the air, thats how I hit Who is that at the front door? Im out the back, straight out the wind Cant be fuckin with these bitches, Ill fuck around and be in prison, ayy Im gone I hit her back in the day, she a throwback I been there before and I aint tryna go back Your girl is my ho and I bet you aint know that But you know how it go, aint no way to control that Man, these bitches for everybody, anybody can get it These bitches for everybody, anybody can get it Man, these bitches for everybody, anybody can get it These bitches for everybody, anybody can get it DJ Infamous, ya dig?

Ghost made this beat Ghost Kid the producer Chill out, I went in for a year, bitch, Im lit now That boy got the whole world on the dick now Tell that bitch to sit down, you aint it now How he hate but he aint go no whip? Brand new car what I spent on my fit now Niggas know that boy Baby the shit They want me to take pics with they bitch now Im sick, come check on me, baby How it taste? Them other niggas, they aint it You know I got the recipe, baby Play your part, dont be stressin me, baby I want it done and Im the same man did it No, I cant kick it with a lame ass nigga You aint with me, you the same as the opp Nigga thinkin bout my chain, bad business Nigga, about time start breaking them off thotties who begging me to fuck me But I aint got time, start breaking them off Only bought it cause it was a I cant even spell the designer I bought Put a dick on the Glock and knock out your mouth Pussy boy, better watch how you talk Ima show him, he said I aint with it Hang my gun out the window, cant go like no bitch If he sending some shots, Ima shoot back I be high as a bitch when I hop on the plane Smoking pressure, dont ask where the boof at I make what I make and Im only 16 Got em wondering like how I do that Wearing Nike and Gucci, I dive on the coochie My dick in her gut, throw that Keep no , hundreds my cash Pound cookie, I smoke out the bag And it aint entertainment, no, bitch, tryna make me a mill If I hit that bitch bad then she bad engineer, no whip, no licenses Keep my Glock, I aint doing no fighting And that youngin been acting so grow Cause he been on his zone and he aint never had guidance Fuck the critics, this really be Wanna be me, these niggas look up to me Wanna beef, these niggas know its up with me Check the , man, niggas cant fuck with me VIP, bitch, Im very important All these niggas around be stepping You fuck and wrong talk, get stepped on some Jordans And I told to promoter Im bringing this Glock Keep that bitch on my hip while Im touring Handsome nigga, my thotties be gorgeous Ima hit from the back, I aint hitting the back Im like, fuck it, I fuck on her friend Dont use no credit, I want it, I get it That money a fetish, in love with them bands Heard all them critics gon watch me, I need some privacy I just been setting the trend, uh

That aint DaBaby, thats my baby They probably should have told you Im a dog, huh I dont pick up when my bitches call Question me, acting like the law Put you on punishment , Ill see you tomorrow Please watch how you talk to me , tryna watch my anger F a nigga main hoe, treat them hoes like strangers Locked up in the airport, got caught with the banger I can take a picture but you gotta catch my angle Hit me with that flash, huh, they be stealing swag, huh I only fuck bad tings, all my bitches bad I really be laughing, laughing to the bag Put that .40 on your own boy, shot him in his ass Cut off all my old hoes, I made them bitches beat it, huh They were way too friendly, huh, like my bitch conceited, huh Im still Baby Jesus, huh, they call me DaBaby, huh Made me say it four times, they like the way I say it, huh They know I play it, huh, fucked your baby mama She like, Fuck my baby daddy, he a motherfucking hater And my birth name should be Lonzo, I should try out for the Lakers And my last name should be ball because Im all about my paper Im a motherfucking monster Bitches tricking on me like a motherfucking sponsor I put that on my momma And I got me a new hoe, she a motherfucking model Im the type to turn her out and make her eat my baby mama, hey And you can see it in my motherfucking face, bitch Im back on my Baby Jesus, shit, man, ayy

Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here? Zuzi on the track Im rocking the Rollie, check my wrist game Say she wanna fuck me to my mixtape Ask me can I eat her, bitch, I just ate I been a big dog , since the 5th grade Bitch, Im a bad boy , these niggas bitch made These niggas small fries , we got that big bank Know Im an asshole , dont think my shit stank Im rocking church shoes , I feel like Rick James And I dont Milly Rock, but everywhere I go I get me a Glock, I dont really talk Try me, nigga drop, diamonds in my watch Ask me if I flock, nigga need to stop Bitches on my cock, I pulled up with like 10 And I pass them bitches out, they know what we bout Oh, there go DaBaby, that lil nigga hot Fresh up off probation, strapped up like a cop They just left L.A., they on they way to Florida They pull up wherever, just me and my woadies I take niggas bitches, turn them into soldiers Ooh, you way too close, I dont think I know you Hop out on em drippin, I hit em with them shoulders The motherfuckin coldest, somebody shouldve told you, ayy That aint DaBaby, thats my baby

Yeah That aint DaBaby, thats my baby I know you like the way I touch your body Fantasizing bout when you beside me She know Im busy, just got back from Cali She know I had to go and turn up for the family And no, she aint my daughter, but she call me daddy I heard she got a boyfriend, I heard he cant stand me Got me rolling off a pill and I dont know how to feel Niggas acting like they real, they dont understand me, ah They act like they want me to stay the same The fuck you mean you dont want me to change? But fuck them niggas, Im stuck in my ways I got off that bullshit and I got back on my wave I take niggas bitches and I bust right on their face I call her my boo, you call her bae, ayy That aint DaBaby, thats my baby Brrt He blowing up her phone but she wont hit back She right beside me, rubbing on my six-pack He hit my DMs, say he want his bitch back He wanna pull up on me, but Im really with that Now Im just tryna chill, Im just tryna kick back Nigga play with me and Ima push his shit back Got your baby mama and she throw that ass back Say she wanna give it to me on the SnapChat We got in the car, she told me let the seat back I ran up on my plug and he cant get the weed back My diamond VVSs, it aint hard to see that I went to CVS and then I brought some lean back I pulled off on your bitch and then I called the plug back Real nigga, how you love that? DaBaby That aint DaBaby, thats my baby