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- Lil Baby Social Distancing 歌詞
- Lil Baby
- Section 8 just straight cooked this motherf**ker up
What's happening Chi Chi
I told her to fly and she scared of the virus
I sent her a private to get here
I made four hundred dollars off of each of these pounds
I ain't tripping it's gong be a good year
Solomon driving while I got my hands on the chopper
I'm keeping my eyes in the rearview
I 'm from Atlanta where they pay to triple cross n***as
They'll dap you up then they'll kill you
These n***as fake and I'm real I don't feel 'em
My n***as takers ain't worried about 'em stealing
I run with apes and some baby gorillas
I know a few
Shh
I can buy me a n ***a
Said I wouldn't change but my change a lil' bigger
Four-carat ring leave a scar if I hit you
Look like a spaceship got stars in my vehicle
These n***as fake and I don't wanna deal with 'em all
I'm social distancing
Man these n***as can't touch me I can't get sick
Good excuse for me to pour up medicine
Syrup
She say I ain't got no heart and I'm devil-sent
I'm on some savage s**t ah
I got the drop on the opps switched the cars
I got a hundred inside of a drum
We pull up clapping a round of applause
We just gong say that they won the award
Slide in the daytime then come back at night
We gong make sure that nobody play with us
They make me mad I'ma turn up
Let's talk about money I swear I been saving up
I'm really sick with this s**t got 'em throwing up
He hit a lick for a brick now he going up
My n***as rapping you see us we blowing up
Hit the b***h for a rack then ignore her
I'm so sick of these rats and these w***es
I might marry my girl and just go away
Eat her out if she rich got expensive taste
We ain' t got rush told the pilot to f**king wait
Ain't no way I can go on no f**king date
I don't know her and she don't know me
My lil' boy 'dem turnt up at a young age
You can say that it run in my genes
I'm social distancing
Man these n***as can't touch me I can't get sick
Good excuse for me to pour up medicine
Syrup
She say I ain't got no heart and I'm devil-sent
I'm on some savage s**t ah
I got the drop on the opps switched the cars
I got a hundred inside of a drum
We pull up clapping a round of applause
We just gong say that they won the award
I'm social distancing
Man these n***as can't touch me I can't get sick
Good excuse for me to pour up medicine
Syrup
She say I ain't got no heart and I'm devil-sent
I'm on some savage s**t ah
I got the drop on the opps switched the cars
I got a hundred inside of a drum
We pull up clapping a round of applause
We just gong say that they won the award
I'm social distancing
Man these n***as can't touch me I can't get sick
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