| Everybody know my name ringing bells, ringing bells like the hallway
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| I ain’t gotta cap in no muhfuckin' rap, I’ll whip out and air it out broad day
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| I got in with that stick and I’m with that
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| Break a nigga in half like a kit-kat
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| I’ve been tryna be positive, mama
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| They ain’t fucking with Jonathan, mama (Nope)
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| Who you know put they muhfuckin' self on the map and now they don’t owe nobody
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| shit? |
| (Me)
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| I send one of my lil' niggas come take you off, you get laid on the floor by a
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| jit
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| Got pulled over with 55K in my pocket, the police, they know I’m legit
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| The police they know I got sticks, they be worried about me
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| They know I’m a clique
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| These niggas they know I’m a dog, I ain’t worried about em'
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| I know he a bitch
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| The next nigga that come play with me, I’ma send him to go ask Tupac for a pic
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| (Bitch)
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| They say I’m the hottest new nigga, go check the thermometer, that nigga sick
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| (Hot)
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| Nigga must have a fever or something
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| Heard he was born up in Cleveland or something
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| Let me give you a history lesson, we moved back to Charlotte 1999 (Okay)
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| I ain’t saying that none of that matters
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| 'Cause if somebody touch me then somebody dying (No cap)
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| Why he talking so calm when he say that?
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| How he make em' rewind and replay that?
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| Who you know get a fade once a week and they tryna get waves
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| Fuck a muhfuckin' wave cap
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| Every time that the DJ play 'Suge' niggas throw up they arms like a muhfuckin'
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| race track
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| Every time that my baby girl see me, she run and say daddy
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| I love when she say that
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| Every time I hit one of my moves all the bitches go crazy
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| They like how I do that
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| I keep one in the head
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| If I don’t let off first, I’ma dive to the side when I shoot back
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| Yeah I’m coming like Blade in this bitch
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| Fuck around and walk down in a trench coat
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| They gon' have to put me with the greats
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| Wanna fuck with me? |
| She gotta wait (Bitch)
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| One the yacht with me, me, and the kid (It's four of us)
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| We on the sea eating steak (Yup)
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| I won’t go back and forth with a shrimp
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| You going out sad about a hoe, I’m a pimp
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| He keep bumping his muhfuckin' gums
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| We gone put his ass up like a muhfuckin' blimp (Bitch)
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| Like to talk on the pillow with hoes, that’s gone get em' exposed
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| He a muhfuckin' simp
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| You know he got that thang on em' baby
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| Quit asking him why that boy walk with a limp
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| I don’t care bout this muhfuckin' chain
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| But I still buss yo muhfuckin' brain
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| Just got head on a muhfuckin' plane
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| Ain’t no cap in my rap, I’m the truth
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| End up fucking this hoe from the back
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| I knew her for a day, she on go, she the swoop
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| And these niggas ain’t living like that
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| Why he talking so gangsta?
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| Yo bro, he a fluke
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| They know Baby gone blow, he a flute
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| They know Baby gone blow, he the bomb
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| They know Baby was just in Miami, now he in LA
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| Nigga think he Lebron
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| They know Baby go Baby on Baby
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| But five years ago, nigga say he was Jon
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| I touched down at the front of the plane
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| And the driver come pick up my Louis Vuitton (Dumb fast)
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| While he drive me around I be blowing out pressure
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| I’m chilling back seat with the iron
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| Bitch |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song XXL , by - DaBaby. Song from the album KIRK, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп