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3 Headed Goat
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Lil Baby
Featuring(s) : Lil Baby & Polo G
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These ain't no Guess jeans I dropped out of school, I'm still good at math but n***a don't test me I played to the left, they went to the right, they tried to finesse me Still riding around with that blicky, I hope they don't catch me Police had raided our spot, so we went to the next street Play like I'm dumb, as soon as it pop, I'm going retarded He say I'm hard, and he say I'm garbage, I'm rich regardless We in Miami in the middle of the winter and we on them jеt skis If we in Atlanta, I'm runnin' the 'Cat, and I'm workin' the rеd key I cannot mention my homies inside of my songs 'cause I know they be trappin' a lot I can't keep taking these pills, when I'm in the trenches, they say I be cappin' a lot I know a n***a who say he got rich off the dope, but I know he be actin' a lot I know some n***as who say that they took down the city but n***as be lackin' a lot Yeah, that sh*t was awful, n***a had that dog food That day they shot you, I slid on the Mongoose You cannot come back around me, you turned your back on me I cannot forget The police was lying, they said that they caught you, but n***a they made you admit Your name was fine, you put in that work, they took your stick, you a b*t*h F**k my opps, they be on my d**k, they all be mad we rich (turn up) Only twenty-five, living like a boss, ridin' 'round with a chauffeur I don't sell drugs, still be paranoid, keep lookin' over my shoulder N***as lying like I'm stealing swag, but it's my sh*t like I wrote it These rappers really nice as hell, I'm a different n***a when I'm p*ssed off Man, he say he gon' press up on who? I'ma get the steel like I'm Chris Paul Back to back Suburbans, I'm a big dog I was in the slums serving fentanyl Zombie land, junkies having withdrawals I been gettin' to a lot of missed calls Turn it off, what the f**k is he talking about I should slap him for saying he hot as me I don't know who could f**k with me, honestly And they know I'm the man so they watching me Different color bands like Monopoly Man, they must not be using his head If he thinking I don't keep a Glock on me That's like suicide if you play with us, got a better chance at the lottery Call an ambulance when that chopper sweep Make the crowd dance, choreography Once I got a plan, ain't no stopping me Three car garage, million dollar crib with a foreign b*t*h riding on top me A lot of people done said I won't be sh*t, well I guess they owe me an apology These ain't no Guess jeans I dropped out of school, I'm still good at math but n***a don't test me I played to the left, they went to the right, they tried to finesse me Still riding around with that blicky, I hope they don't catch me Police had raided our spot so we went to the next street Play like I'm dumb, as soon as it pop, I'm going retarded He say I'm hard, and he say I'm garbage, I'm rich regardless We in Miami in the middle of the winter and we on them jet skis If we in Atlanta, I'm runnin' the 'Cat, and I'm workin' the red key
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