Why I Gotta Let It Go for You to Know That Im Tryna Put Up for My City All My Niggas With Me
Here Are the Lyrics to Lil Babe & DaBaby'due south 'Baby'
Ii of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Babe and DaBaby, join forces on the aptly-named "Baby" off of Quality Control's forthcoming second compilation anthology.
2 of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Baby and DaBaby, joined forces on the aptly titled song "Infant" from Quality Control's forthcoming 2nd compilation album.
Released July 17, the track was produced by Wheezy and marks Lil Baby and DaBaby's 3rd collaboration.
Check out the full lyrics below.
(Turn me upward)
Turn me up, literally
(Jamz, turn me upwards)
This spot closed, going to some other, we ain't going habitation (yeah)
Duck all shots, proceed my fire, never be alone (yeah)
She know that I'm rich, tryna outset a concern, say she need a loan (aye)
Big dawg status, money like a span, shawtie got in on (yeah)
Feds might exist listening, then I switch the phone
Ex bowwow tripping, say I did her incorrect
V12 Benz, striking information technology then I'one thousand gone
Knock a n—a off, put it in a song
Pitiful father God, know I'm living incorrect
Ain't coming dorsum, they know that I'm gone
Super charged smashin', I be in my zone
Shorty super thick, then I took it off
Thinking with my dick, damn near risked it all
Quarter mil' at least, if my wrist involved
Check out my garage, I got every motorcar
I get dope coin, never did a fraud
M's in my account, never had a carte du jour
Fabricated it out the trap, northward—a living large
I was working hard, never had a job
Keep 'em in the house, shorty similar the rod
I'thousand rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't become dorsum and forth 'crusade that's trivial
You tin can get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bowwow thick like Keisha off Belly
If I requite you lot this dick, don't squeal, no telling
N—equally stealing my drip similar where's my credit
I don't demand no script, I don't demand no edit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I'm rockin' big stones like I'grand Nelly
I don't go back and along 'cause that'southward petty
You tin get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give y'all this dick, don't squeal, no telling
N—every bit stealing my drip like where'south my credit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I don't demand no edit or nothin'
I ain't finna fight for credentials
Somebody give Dababy credit or somethin' (let's become)
I just got off a flight with two pistols (yeah)
I just beat downward a ho with her face on the flooring
I bet that nigga like when she buss him (mwah)
He ain't cypher to play with, he gifted (nope)
I just had court today, they dismissed it (yeah)
N—as asking nearly Baby, that nigga don't get
No, I own't gotta say that, he itchin' (uh, uh)
Don't give that boy a reason to depict down (uh, uh)
Due north—a know how we play, we lay law downwardly
And I caught this lil' bae in the DM, came over to see me
I'yard all in her jaw now, and I
Similar to say I'chiliad the prettiest curt lil' n—a
Hoes enquire me if I do my eyebrows (no)
I don't expect at the tag when I shop, I just catch what I want
And I just buy what I buy now (cap)
When they put on my motherfucking song, everyone get forth
Make 'em all arrive line now
I just went and did XXL, I pull up late as hell
No I'chiliad never on time now (who dat?)
That lil' n—a hot, he on burn down now
Play with me, call the cops, he gon' dice now
And these n—equally just looked out the window
These northward—as weren't actually exterior, put the blinds down (ha)
Remember we used to pray for a lick
At present I cash out on all of my whips and they mines now
And I ain't tryna save me a bitch, she on fire bitch
I won't even piss, put the fire out (fire)
If y'all finna pull ice out my jewelry, existent shade, bitch
You might fuck around shine your eyes out (bling)
I'1000 rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't go back and along 'cause that's little
You can get pissed on similar R. Kelly
My bitch thick similar Keisha off Belly
If I give you this dick, don't squeal, no telling
North—as stealing my drip similar where's my credit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I don't demand no script, I don't demand no edit
I'thousand rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't get back and forth 'cause that's petty
You can get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bowwow thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give you this dick, don't squeal, no telling
Due north—as stealing my drip like where's my credit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I don't demand no script, I don't demand no edit
(Jamz, turn me upwardly)
Lyrics licensed & provided by LyricFind
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written past: Dominique Jones, Jonathan Kirk
Source: https://www.billboard.com/music/lyrics/lil-baby-dababy-baby-lyrics-8525675/
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