- Lil Baby Consistent 歌詞
- Lil Baby
- (Cook that sh*t up, Quay)
This aint the **** that I need
Stop the beat, G5 free
I be spendin racks in these jeans
Im too real, f *ck is yall mean?
I aint have to sell you no dream
I said what it was, you didnt believe me
You be the cake and I be the cream
Now I look up and then she was leaving
Im on the way, cannot be late
Speedin through traffic like Im in a race
I wanted it now, she want me to wait
Im one of a kind, so you gotta taste it
Granddad died, knew I would make it
Im a real one, you cant fake that
Most of my n*ggas still be takin
I got rich, this sh*t still dont faze me
You only get one call, I cant chase em
Might take one shot, a lil chaser
Stayin up now for us to f*ck later
Mama used to tell me times would get greater
Cartier diamonds blockin these haters
Dior drip, sh*t gettin tapered
I just spent a Bentley truck with lil Tatum
Favor for favor, n*gga, I dont pay them
Get off my ****, n*gga, we dont play them, yeah
Look like it, we dont stay here
Makin half a million dollar plays, juggs
Still chunkin up neighborhoods
Grass cut, sure the neighbors good
My partners mama know Im 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, its the truth, this sh*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*tch me (Please)
At this point, this sh*t ****in (****in)
Never off, be consistent (Huh)
Glock two-three extension (Bah-bah)
Handle the business, dont mention
I aint even have a pot to piss in
Now I got em mad, Im turnin livid
Tired of this car, then switch it (Switch up)
Tired of my ho, new b*tch me (Please)
At this point, this sh*t ****in (****in)
Never off, be consistent (Huh)
Glock two-three extension (Bah-bah)
Handle the business, dont mention
I aint even have a pot to piss in
Now I got em mad, Im turnin livid
My cars come with stars and kits
None of my kids gon starve for sh*t
You werent even here when I started this
All the drugs I sold, all the sh* t I took
I done seen so much, I can write a book
Aint stuntin that ho, I can buy that look
Clothes off, how your body look?
I been bout business, Im still a crook
I get in my mode, they all be shook
Said thats your bro, yall all get pushed
You was in the house on punishment
I was in the hood sellin strong ass 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 ONeal cant lil boy me
Had some dirt off in my diamonds,had to brush it off
I was posed to be somewhere workin, Im somewhere f*ckin off
I get checks in by the contract like Im playin ball
I been hanging round some millionaires, its safe to say its rubbin off
Tired of this car, then switch it (Switch up)
Tired of my ho, new b*tch me (Please)
At this point, this sh*t ****in (****in)
Never off, be consistent (Huh)
Glock two-three extension (Bah-bah)
Handle the business, dont mention
I aint even have a pot to piss in
Now I got em mad, Im turnin livid
Tired of this car, then switch it (Switch up)
Tired of my ho, new b*tch me (Please)
At this point, this sh*t ****in (****in)
Never off, be consistent (Huh)
Glock two-three extension (Bah-bah)
Handle the business, dont mention
I aint even have a pot to piss in
Now I got em mad, Im turnin livid
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