Freestyle

Lil Baby

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    Da Vinci, Da Vinci, Da Vinci
    Yeah
    Shoutout the whole Oakland City, man
    You know what I'm saying, who the fuck be out?
    You know what I'm saying, I put this up
    Shoutout my label that's me

    I'm in this bitch with TP
    I'm in this bitch with 4trey
    I just poured up me a 8
    Real nigga all in my face
    Five hundred racks in my safe
    Five hundred racks to the plug
    What you know 'bout showin' love
    What you know 'bout pullin' up, in Bentley trucks
    Make these bitches fall in love
    All of my niggas on go
    None of my niggas no hoe
    All of my niggas want smoke
    All of my niggas together we came from the bottom
    We used to wear each other clothes
    None of my niggas gon' fold
    Couple pussy niggas told

    They ain’t my niggas no mo'
    Hold it down for the 4
    In the 9 with the woah’s
    Marlo my dawg that's for sho'
    We won't fall out about shit
    Specially not 'bout no bitch
    We ain’t gon' fall out bout hoes
    Me and Ced get them loads
    We let 'em go for the low
    I got my hood in control
    I got my left wrist on froze
    I got my right wrist on froze
    I got my necklace on froze
    Both of my ears on froze
    I been gettin faded I'm sippin' on maple
    If she won't fuck I won't make her

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    I don't like bitches with makeup
    If she want titties I pay for 'em
    Get outta there when I wake up
    I pass the ball I don't layup
    I'm a big boss I got say so
    They’ll wipe you down If I say so
    Dracos, on Dracos, on Dracos, on Dracos
    40s, on 40s, on 40s
    I just bought me some new water
    Wetter than Katrina shout out New Orleans
    I made a promise my niggas gon' ball
    Hard in the paint change my name to John Wall
    Geekin' off trees like a leaf in the fall
    Find a new plug then we takin' em all
    Pull up in a brand new Benz Truck
    Hop out fresher than a menthol

    Lil nigga but I'm big dawg
    All I gotta make is one call
    Hit a nigga block, two calls
    Cross a nigga up, hot sauce
    Ooh I got 'em mad, my fault
    Talking bout the shit that I bought
    Poppi'n these perks I done turned to a savage
    Hundred racks stuffed in the mattress
    Hundred racks stuffed in the attic
    Hundred racks stuffed in the sofa
    These niggas play gangsta but they won't approach me
    I know they'll never approach me
    They know that they'll catch a bullet
    I rock the game to the fullest
    I run with some real ones I don't hang with no pussies
    I ain't no killer don't push me

    I see how you niggas be lookin'
    I hope you don't think you no bully
    I'm livin' the life I should star in a movie
    Ride in a 'Vert with a uzi
    Twelve get behind me I lose 'em
    They tryin' guess what I'm doin'
    They tryin' guess who I'm screwin'
    That ain't even they business
    They ain't wanna fuck with me
    Now they see a nigga drippin'
    Now they wanna fuck with me
    They can't get in touch with me
    Hardly ever in the city
    They just know I'm gettin' bigger
    They just know a nigga busy
    I been runnin' up them digits, yeah

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