| Ayy, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Uh-huh
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| Baby, yeah
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| I’m countin' backends on the road
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| I never get tired of doin' shows
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| My bitch is ready to carry the load
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| If me and Lil Baby gon' stamp it, it’s sold
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| I’m spillin' drip on these niggas and bitches
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| I swear they gon' fuck for a pretty penny
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| Feds taking pictures of us in the trenches
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| 'Cause they know the youngins got glizzies with 'em
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| I’m countin' backends on the road
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| I never get tired of doin' shows
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| My bitch is ready to carry the load
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| If me and Lil Baby gon' stamp it, it’s sold
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| I’m spillin' drip on these niggas and bitches
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| I swear they gon' fuck for a pretty penny
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| Feds taking pictures of us in the trenches
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| 'Cause they know the youngins got glizzies with 'em
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| Yeah, three hundred hundreds for all of my shows
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| That’s a thirty, I’m gone for a month
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| I don’t ask what I can, I’m gon' do what I want
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| I’ma leave from the lot with my top in the trunk
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| My lil' niggas, they thuggin', take choppers to shows
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| I’m a dripper for real, spent six figures on clothes
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| Man, them backends been comin' in, keepin' me loaded
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| Sold out dates, every show, that bitch loaded
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| Man, these bitches be crazy, it’s hard to control 'em
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| These bitches try play me, I ain’t no controller
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| I upgrade the Patek and put up the Rollie
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| My lil' homie shootin' shit, call him DeRozan, yeah
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| Walkin' on stage with the drip on
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| Made a hundred thousand dollars off a flip phone
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| If they send the front end, I’ma get gone
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| Screamin' free all of the dawgs 'til they get home
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| I’m countin' backends on the road
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| I never get tired of doin' shows
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| My bitch is ready to carry the load
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| If me and Lil Baby gon' stamp it, it’s sold
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| I’m spillin' drip on these niggas and bitches
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| I swear they gon' fuck for a pretty penny
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| Feds taking pictures of us in the trenches
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| 'Cause they know the youngins got glizzies with 'em
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| I’m countin' backends on the road
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| I never get tired of doin' shows
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| My bitch is ready to carry the load
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| If me and Lil Baby gon' stamp it, it’s sold
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| I’m spillin' drip on these niggas and bitches
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| I swear they gon' fuck for a pretty penny
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| Feds taking pictures of us in the trenches
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| 'Cause they know the youngins got glizzies with 'em
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| Ayy, niggas talkin' but I live it
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| Every time a nigga rap, they always thinkin' that it’s written
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| Told my brothers that it’s comin', it’s gon' take a lil' minute
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| I be chasing after riches, you be following these bitches, it’s a difference
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| I done came to my senses
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| Nigga run up on me, I’ma turn his ass to pieces
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| Then I’m takin' out the witness
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| Runnin' up bands, still on that same shit
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| Last time we took a lost, we just hit his mama’s shit
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| I ain’t playin' with no fuck niggas
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| Niggas tweakin' off the meds if they thinkin' they can take that shit from us,
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| nigga
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| Really don’t trust niggas
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| Playin' crazy on Hough, nigga
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| Hollows hit his head, better duck, nigga
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| Locked inside that box, it show who real and who ride
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| The phone calls and visits, just the pain up inside me
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| My mama say I’m livin' wrong so daddy just got me
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| I be focused on this music, it’s some people behind me
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| I’m countin' backends on the road
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| I never get tired of doin' shows
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| My bitch is ready to carry the load
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| If me and Lil Baby gon' stamp it, it’s sold
|
| I’m spillin' drip on these niggas and bitches
|
| I swear they gon' fuck for a pretty penny
|
| Feds taking pictures of us in the trenches
|
| 'Cause they know the youngins got glizzies with 'em
|
| I’m countin' backends on the road
|
| I never get tired of doin' shows
|
| My bitch is ready to carry the load
|
| If me and Lil Baby gon' stamp it, it’s sold
|
| I’m spillin' drip on these niggas and bitches
|
| I swear they gon' fuck for a pretty penny
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| Feds taking pictures of us in the trenches
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| 'Cause they know the youngins got glizzies with 'em |