- Lil Baby Going For It 歌词
- Lil Baby
- Yeah yeah (Cook that shit up Quay)
I come from the cook up, that's all I know
Cook that shit up Quay
They thinking I ain't getting no money cause I never show it
I'm tryna run me up a whole dime and I'm going for it
F**k I look like taking chances
F**k this money go and blow it
I'm tryna run it back up I gotta put mine up
Putting up the money for Lil Jason cause he growing up
I do four shows every week man I'm blowing up
Last month I got seven this month I want ten I'm going up
They tryna stop my shine but they can't stop my shine
I just bought a brand new rolex
I'm a million dollar nigga no flex
Stretch these pounds change my name to Boflex
Hit your baby mama now your ho next
I want a rose gold on the patek
I want a regular one I want it faster
I'm doing numbers call it mathematics
I had a half a ticket in the attic
It ain't go never stop I'm everlasting
They know how I come they know how I come
They know how I come
They know how I come before I get there
Cross em over Raf Simmons footwear
Balenciaga runners these my fifth pair
Ten figure nigga I'm a get there
Traphouse bunking we don't live here
Could have been gone but I'm still here
Pints of Activis they the real deal
Used to have to rob and I still will
They thinking I ain't getting no money cause I never show it
I'm tryna run me up a whole dime and I'm going for it
F**k I look like taking chances
F**k this money go and blow it
I'm tryna run it back up I gotta put mine up
Putting up the money for Lil Jason cause he growing up
I do four shows every week man I'm blowing up
Last month I got seven this month I want ten I'm going up
They tryna stop my shine but they can't stop my shine
I'm on parole still got a password
I'm going straight net f**k the backboard
I remember when I used to ask for it
I don't think back I just press fast forward
I want happiness I spend my last for it
Two twenty five read on the dashboard
Cost a quarter mil and I paid cash for it
Popping percs ain't thinking bout last
I'm never pissing dirty f**k my PO
Lost it all got me f**ked on my re-up
Bitches talking down but f**k it 'cause we up
She act crazy I got booed in Korea
Never thought that rapping would be my career
I'm a trap star and that's what it is
A couple million five I ain't signing no deal
Nigga out of line we go spray you get killed
Draco with the drum hop out and go dumb
I come from the slum two fingers and a thumb
Nigga know I chunk it up rep your set and throw it up
Nigga try to take my chain we go shoot up the whole club
They thinking I ain't getting no money cause I never show it
I'm tryna run me up a whole dime and I'm going for it
F**k I look like taking chances
F**k this money go and blow it
I'm tryna run it back up I gotta put mine up
Putting up the money for Lil Jason cause he growing up
I do four shows every week man I'm blowing up
Last month I got seven this month I want ten I'm going up
They tryna stop my shine but they can't stop my shine
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