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Lil Baby

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    Cook that shit up, Quay

    I come from a different type of cloth than these niggas
    I'ma buy a different kind of car than these niggas
    Ain't gon' fuck on none of these new bitches, they be hittin'
    I gotta switch it up, man, I gotta move different, I'm a boss nigga
    Yeah, show them youngins how to level up
    Four Season hotel, sixty levels up
    But I'm a resident
    If you gon' do the crime, go hard, don't leave no evidence
    I got 'em all on my wave 'cause it's evident
    But where was y'all when I was lost, ain't know where to go?
    She think I'm fly, she like my pimpin', but I can't save no ho
    You only get one chance to cross me, then it's say no more
    I gotta tell 'em go
    I ain't hit your baby mama, I hit her with the curveball
    I ain't hit your baby mama, I hit her with the curveball
    And I'm still the same young hitter, used to serve y'all
    Don't ever get it twisted, my youngins really flip shit
    My youngins really flip shit, don't ever get it twisted
    'Cause I'll really flip shit

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    I don't need no friends, I just wanna win
    I got this new Benz and it's all I need
    She listen to her friends, they wanna get in
    She don't understand that they'll slob on me
    If I let 'em, ain't gon' let up, I'ma keep on stridin'
    Heard they lookin' for me, I can't tell 'cause I ain't hidin'
    It don't matter if I'm frownin' 'cause my woman smilin'
    I done finally went legit, ain't no more public housing
    I gotta stay from 'round them

    I'm gon' pull up AMG like I don't know my alphabet
    Youngins ain't on Instagram but they still want a blue check
    If 12 go'n grab one more of my dawgs, I'ma sue the vet
    I thought they all wanna see me ball, they'd rather go hide the nets
    All these pointers in my watch but my Rolex ain't tellin' (Hell nah)
    Know the drank the devil but when I'm on it, feel like I'm in heaven
    In the hood shootin' dice, ask what it playin', we told him, "7"
    Used to go to church 'til I seen MC serve the reverend
    I'm gettin' bigger, no small favors
    Wonder why she don't wanna fuck when I ain't wearin' my necklace
    They ain't picture me like this so I sent all them selfies
    Pray you don't get caught in Lil Mexico, when we slide, it's deadly
    I'ma pay her for that pussy, I won't lie, they petty
    And them jeans we came from wearin' Moschino
    When the paper comin' in, it'll drive you senile
    It'll drive you crazy (It'll drive you insane)
    Pray you take these lines and look back, oh, they all faded

    I don't need no friends, I just wanna win
    I got this new Benz and it's all I need
    She listen to her friends, they wanna get in
    She don't understand that they'll slob on me
    If I let 'em, ain't gon' let up, I'ma keep on stridin'
    Heard they lookin' for me, I can't tell 'cause I ain't hidin'
    It don't matter if I'm frownin' 'cause my woman smilin'
    I done finally went legit, ain't no more public housing
    I gotta stay from 'round them

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    Composición: Ryan Adams, Christopher N'quay Rosser y Howard

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