[Intro: DaBaby & Boosie Badazz]
Hey
Boosie Badazz
Hey
I just want fortune (Yeah)
Hey (Long as I got fortunes, I'm alright)
Straight up (Firzt on the track)
Let's go, Baby Jesus
[Chorus: DaBaby]
I just want a lot of fortune, baby
Yeah, yeah
I just want a lot of fortune, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just want a lot of fortune, baby
Pass it around to the family
Reputation, it don't matter
Fuck a reputation, it don't matter
I just want a lot of fortune, baby
I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune
[Verse 1: DaBaby]
When it's diamonds, I probably got them, flooded out all on my Cuban
Draw some bread out to my mama, I don't give a fuck how she use it
I told her to go on vacation, but I'ma stay home and keep working
Remember you hurting, I know you deserve it
I used to be broke, but ain't nobody perfect
And ow I can finally say that I'm balling, my nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I bring the food to the table, feed all of my niggas, yeah
And I did a great job at actin' like this wasn't comin'
A great job at actin' like I wasn't nothin'
I got off my ass and went, got me some money
And pulled up on a nigga laughin' and stuntin', like, ayy
Since I was a kid, I always wanted a fortune, ah
Wore the same pair of Forces, couldn't get Jordans
My mama was working, but couldn't afford it
And that's why
Hey
Boosie Badazz
Hey
I just want fortune (Yeah)
Hey (Long as I got fortunes, I'm alright)
Straight up (Firzt on the track)
Let's go, Baby Jesus
[Chorus: DaBaby]
I just want a lot of fortune, baby
Yeah, yeah
I just want a lot of fortune, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just want a lot of fortune, baby
Pass it around to the family
Reputation, it don't matter
Fuck a reputation, it don't matter
I just want a lot of fortune, baby
I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune
[Verse 1: DaBaby]
When it's diamonds, I probably got them, flooded out all on my Cuban
Draw some bread out to my mama, I don't give a fuck how she use it
I told her to go on vacation, but I'ma stay home and keep working
Remember you hurting, I know you deserve it
I used to be broke, but ain't nobody perfect
And ow I can finally say that I'm balling, my nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I bring the food to the table, feed all of my niggas, yeah
And I did a great job at actin' like this wasn't comin'
A great job at actin' like I wasn't nothin'
I got off my ass and went, got me some money
And pulled up on a nigga laughin' and stuntin', like, ayy
Since I was a kid, I always wanted a fortune, ah
Wore the same pair of Forces, couldn't get Jordans
My mama was working, but couldn't afford it
And that's why
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