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- Lil Baby Consistent 歌詞
- Lil Baby
- Cook that s**t up Quay
This ain't the vibe that I need
Stop the beat G5 free
I be spendin' racks in these jeans
I'm too real f** k is y'all mean
I ain't have to sell you no dream
I said what it was you didn't believe me
You be the cake and I be the cream
Now I look up and then she was leaving
I'm on the way cannot be late
Speedin' through traffic like I'm in a race
I wanted it now she want me to wait
I' m one of a kind so you gotta taste it
Granddad died knew I would make it
I'm a real one you can't fake that
Most of my n***as still be takin'
I got rich this s**t still don't faze me
You only get one call I can't chase 'em
Might take one shot a lil' chaser
Stayin' up now for us to f**k later
Mama used to tell me times would get greater
Cartier diamonds blockin' these haters
Dior drip s**t gettin' tapered
I just spent a Bentley truck with lil' Tatum
Favor for favor n***a I don't pay them
Get off my d**k n***a we don't play them yeah
Look like it we don 't stay here
Makin' half a million dollar plays juggs
Still chunkin' up neighborhoods
Grass cut sure the neighbors good
My partner's mama know I'm really hustlin'
If the spot hot we invade houses
We got kicked out go in they house yeah
It was hot and it was dark and I had thought of ending it all
Then the sun had came out and I looked up and I seen God
Ain't gon' lie like it was easy it's the truth this s**t been hard
I done finally got an award yeah
Tired of this car then switch it
Switch up
Tired of my ho new b***h me
Please
At this point this s**t pimpin'
Pimpin'
Never off be consistent
Huh
Glock two-three extension
Bah-bah
Handle the business don't mention
I ain't even have a pot to piss in
Now I got 'em mad I'm turnin' livid
Tired of this car then switch it
Switch up
Tired of my ho new b***h me
Please
At this point this s**t pimpin'
Pimpin'
Never off be consistent
Huh
Glock two-three extension
Bah-bah
Handle the business don't mention
I ain't even have a pot to piss in
Now I got 'em mad I'm turnin' livid
My cars come with stars and kits
None of my kids gon' starve for s**t
You weren't even here when I started this
All the drugs I sold all the s**t I took
I done seen so much I can write a book
Ain't stuntin' that ho I can buy that look
Clothes off how your body look
I been ' bout business I'm still a crook
I get in my mode they all be shook
Said that's your bro y'all all get pushed
You was in the house on punishment
I was in the hood sellin' strong a*s kush
Your cuz came through with that Reggie Bush
Give me style and credit for all his looks
Sold-out shows in the DMV
Now Shaquille O'Neal can 't lil' boy me
Had some dirt off in my diamonds had to brush it off
I was 'posed to be somewhere workin' I'm somewhere f**kin' off
I get checks in by the contract like I'm playin' ball
I been hanging 'round some millionaires it's safe to say it's rubbin' off
Tired of this car then switch it
Switch up
Tired of my ho new b***h me
Please
At this point thiss**t pimpin'
Pimpin'
Never off be consistent
Huh
Glock two-three extension
Bah-bah
Handle the business don't mention
I ain't even have a pot to piss in
Now I got 'em mad I'm turnin' livid
Tired of this car then switch it
Switch up
Tired of my ho new b* **h me
Please
At this point this s**t pimpin'
Pimpin'
Never off be consistent
Huh
Glock two-three extension
Bah- bah
Handle the business don't mention
I ain't even have a pot to piss in
Now I got 'em mad I'm turnin' livid
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