[Intro: Lil Baby]
Mmm
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
Feel like that "Dreams 2 Reality" beat
I'm tryna go a whole 'nother way, though
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
I asked God for forgiveness so I can't rap on niggas (Nah)
But I let God be my witness that we done stepped on niggas
I can afford to buy a army, but I stopped buying pistols
But I just hope that you ain't in that car when we do catch up with 'em
Rather be the suspect than the victim
Keep my cool and beat the system (Uh)
When I talk, my teeth start glistenin', that's the diamonds that's engraved
They like, "Who is them lil' niggas? They look like they gettin' paid"
You can tell that we don't play by the looks that's on our face
Heard the opps been throwin' shade, boy, you know we play with K
Come through swinging in broad day, boy, you know I'm ready to pay
It ain't even 'bout no money, know they goin' when I say
Plus I looked down when he was fucked up, he can't wait to straighten his face
Gotta get my mind out murder
VVS's fill my shirt up
Eighty racks to fill her purse up
With this shit, I lift her skirt up
Sloppy head, gotta lift my shirt up
Rest in peace, Juice, pour my syrup up
Drip or Drown, sippin' purple
It's a rat inside my circle
Damn, who you know gon' cop two Lamb's same day, they gon' know who I am
Okay, turn my back on my fam, no way
My bitch so bad, goddamn
It's late, I'm up right now, not playin, I'm stayin'
Hope the JackBoys know that I plan on sprayin'
Nah for real, listen to what I'm sayin'
Mmm
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
Feel like that "Dreams 2 Reality" beat
I'm tryna go a whole 'nother way, though
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
I asked God for forgiveness so I can't rap on niggas (Nah)
But I let God be my witness that we done stepped on niggas
I can afford to buy a army, but I stopped buying pistols
But I just hope that you ain't in that car when we do catch up with 'em
Rather be the suspect than the victim
Keep my cool and beat the system (Uh)
When I talk, my teeth start glistenin', that's the diamonds that's engraved
They like, "Who is them lil' niggas? They look like they gettin' paid"
You can tell that we don't play by the looks that's on our face
Heard the opps been throwin' shade, boy, you know we play with K
Come through swinging in broad day, boy, you know I'm ready to pay
It ain't even 'bout no money, know they goin' when I say
Plus I looked down when he was fucked up, he can't wait to straighten his face
Gotta get my mind out murder
VVS's fill my shirt up
Eighty racks to fill her purse up
With this shit, I lift her skirt up
Sloppy head, gotta lift my shirt up
Rest in peace, Juice, pour my syrup up
Drip or Drown, sippin' purple
It's a rat inside my circle
Damn, who you know gon' cop two Lamb's same day, they gon' know who I am
Okay, turn my back on my fam, no way
My bitch so bad, goddamn
It's late, I'm up right now, not playin, I'm stayin'
Hope the JackBoys know that I plan on sprayin'
Nah for real, listen to what I'm sayin'
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