No no no, Lil baby
You cannot hop in the whip the mercedes
I need a blunt to myself Imma face it
Smoking on gas we get high like a Spaceship
Smoking on gas and get high like Jamaicans
I get a check and you thought I was racing
Shawty pull up and it's dick that she taking
I don't know why shawty thought she was staying
We never was dating
Middle School laughing stock of the class
Senior year now I'm Throwing a bag
Smelling so loud I got kicked out of math
Still adding the digits I never subtract
Baby in love with the way that I'm moving I'm scoring I'm never gon pass
Kyrie with the pack when I dribble, and these niggas gon fall on they ass
It's the weekend tryna see if she worth it
Shawty boujee she act like a virgin
I put dick in her guts and now babygirl throw it she said that the dick was so perfect
Her nani was wack, I spit on her back, cause her pussy just never be working
I'm sliding it fast, just case a nigga start chatting my choppa be splurging
Hoe I don't got no time for no talking
I head to her treasure exploring
She like how I drip she adore it
F*ck that hoe kick her out in the morning
She hit my line I Ignore it
Tell that bitch I'm not doing endorsements
Said why you keep dripping in pouring
Too much sauce no you cannot afford it
Tre Banks I was raised in the gutter
Get the bag and I flip like no other I got meds and I sell to your mother
I took his pack now that nigga my runner
Shawty dook and her nigga a sucker
He bussing shots, how you ducking for cover
My niggas stay gone off that run up
Steady moving I grind to the sun up
No no no, Lil baby
You cannot hop in the whip the mercedes
I need a blunt to myself Imma face it
Smoking on gas we get high like a Spaceship
Smoking on gas and get high like Jamaicans
I get a check and you thought I was racing
Shawty pull up and it's dick that she taking
I don't know why shawty thought she was staying
We never was dating
Middle School laughing stock of the class
Senior year now I'm Throwing a bag
Smelling so loud I got kicked out of math
Still adding the digits I never subtract
Baby in love with the way that I'm moving I'm scoring I'm never gon pass
Kyrie with the pack when I dribble, and these niggas gon fall on they ass
I switch it up
Rip it up
Get it up
Lift her up
She called my phone I can't say it no simpler
Killing that bitch, I'm not taking no prisoners
6 out the clip and I call it my tickler
Get to the bag I'm a f*cking adventurer
Listen lil nigga I'm not the particular
These niggas acting like they something similar
Step in the scene and they all want my signature
4 gs in a wood out the p
Diamonds they glow to your feet
Moonwalking hoe I'm gone off the cs
These niggas cannot compete
Lil bitch though I want her jeans
Hoe I just wanted the breesh
I swear it f*ck nigga you sad
Lil nigga keep chasing that bag
Like what
Like what
Like what
Like what
These niggas ain't counting enough
Hoe I'm scoring the pack like a punt
No hands but I'm moving the front
Killing niggas hoe I do it for fun
Tell these niggas there wasn't a gun
You got choppas now you spraying from dump
Deep
Shawty got honor she suck for chivalry
See her and f*ck her that's 1 day delivery
I gotta dub her cause shawty too into me
Call up my brody that's heavy artillery
Hop in a foreign I got it from italy
Living my life I don't do negativity
Closing my eyes and I see it so vividly
These niggas talking they tryna get rid of me
I am the best lil bitch are you kidding me
Why you don't listen I'm calling it bigotry
Add up the bucks and we split it with symmetry
Get to the check is my daily activity
Smoke up the gas just to fill up my energy
Niggas wanna copy cause I don't have enemies
Switching my flows up nigga I only speak money so please do not think I'll get through to you
You cannot stop my I'm spraying like 22
8 in the clip that's a case just to finish you
Look at these niggas, they representing disgrace started making my race appear pitful
I'm in the game I wasn't going to play but they told me you don't need a physical
I walk around and they say I look mystical
Sorry lil baby this month I'm not feeling you
I'm handing Ls lil boy this my Gift to you
Sign me a deal is all that I need for this rap shit to blow up so I count a mil or 2
Gone off the xan now you dead in the living room
Boy I been raging since I was up in the womb
When you gon realize your music is trash and these niggas allergic to being so lyrical
I chase the bag and I do that hoe literal