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Lil Baby
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[00:15.67] Mmm

[00:16.52] Mmm-mmm

[00:19.37] Yeah, fuck it, let me pop my shit one time

[00:24.73] Nobody got hit, spin the block again (yeah, yeah)

[00:27.99] I done been two-sided 'cause I don't got to give (yeah, yeah)

[00:30.71] Rockin' real diamonds before I got the deal

[00:33.06] Through the grace of God, we got away, so now we gotta chill

[00:35.92] They thought it was rap cap and I told 'em that I got a mil'

[00:39.19] You can get whatever if you ask me, you ain't gotta steal

[00:42.41] My lil' woadie said he fightin' demons, feel like he gotta kill

[00:45.02] And I just left the hood to catch a vibe and that shit give me chills

[00:48.62] One hand on my steering wheel, other arm to work the blicky

[00:51.60] I'ma be forever gang but smart enough to keep my distance

[00:54.61] Product of the real trenches, that's why I wear a trench coat

[00:57.46] Damn near fucked my life gamblin', bet it all on tenfold

[01:00.74] Rap get slow, I'm sellin' loads, can't get caught with no skinny ho

[01:03.48] Can't get caught with no ho at all, bitch, don't slam my door that hard

[01:06.73] I pull up like, "Oh my Lawd, " she gon' shop, she hold my card

[01:09.73] Glock four-fifth my bodyguard, I sip syrup, no noddin' off

[01:12.87] If you know you owe me, better come and pay me, better not be a dollar short

[01:16.09] I done took the game, put it in a lock, I ain't even try

[01:19.20] Lookin' like a lick, tryna play slick, nigga, you'll die

[01:22.20] Comin' from the bricks, I ain't had shit, now the new coupe 125

[01:25.71] Yeah

[01:26.10] Nobody got hit, spin the block again (yeah, yeah)

[01:28.99] I done been two-sided 'cause I don't got to give (ah, ah)

[01:32.19] Rockin' real diamonds before I got the deal

[01:34.53] Through the grace of God, we got away, so now we gotta chill

[01:37.51] Yeah

[01:38.63] Do it for my family, my fans, fuck how niggas feel

[01:41.63] Told 'em it was my turn, I'm guessing that the time's here

[01:44.39] Skeleton my Cartier, makin' sure my time pure

[01:47.39] If you were not here when we was thuggin', you can't come 'round here

[01:51.00] Hard work, my grind real, I'm dedicated to get this paper

[01:53.73] He okay, he been a hater, I don't know why he mad at me

[01:56.75] I won't let the youngins take him off, and now he mad at me

[01:59.76] He better be lucky that I ain't out here just bad rappin'

[02:02.99] High speed, gettin' in low gear, streets taught me have no fear

[02:05.57] I invested in the west-end, niggas know I sold my dope there

[02:08.96] Pretty pussy, no hair, she don't like when I put it in my song

[02:12.30] So I can't go there, but she know I like to go there

[02:15.31] Nobody got hit, spin the block again (yeah, yeah)

[02:18.29] I done been two-sided 'cause I don't got to give (yeah, yeah)

[02:21.56] Rockin' real diamonds before I got the deal

[02:23.93] Through the grace of God, we got away, so now we gotta chill

[02:26.77] They thought it was rap cap and I told 'em that I got a mil'

[02:30.29] You can get whatever if you ask me, you ain't gotta steal

[02:33.01] My lil' woadie said he fightin' demons, feel like he gotta kill

[02:35.85] And I just left the hood to catch a vibe and that shit give me chills