[00:00.000] 作詞 : Dominique Jones/Juke Wong/Radric Davis/Wesley Glass
[00:00.196] 作曲 : Dominique Jones/Juke Wong/Radric Davis/Wesley Glass
[00:00.393][Intro]
[00:00.659]Wheezy out of here
[00:03.063][Chorus: Lil Baby]
[00:03.311]They say that I do too much 'cause I got all these chains on me
[00:05.966]Niggas don't like when we in the club, 'cause they get rained on
[00:08.651]We get on with niggas, we turn disses into pain song
[00:11.577]The feds picked up the case, he got a bond, that money bring him home
[00:14.504]How many you got? Just bring 'em all, I'm Mr. Get 'Em Gone
[00:17.418]I move like a ghost, I'm on the go [?] switch the phone
[00:20.379]I walk in, I couldn't care 'bout shit, no cap, I set the tone
[00:23.281][Verse 1: Lil Baby]
[00:23.556]You the type to flex for hoеs, I'm the type turn up the bros
[00:26.208]I won't givе a damn, they all for life, you better not break the code
[00:29.143]Knowin' bro he ain't sweet, you tryna speak, so they had wiped your nose
[00:31.803]So deep off in the street, I signed my life away, then sellin' [?]
[00:34.453]Blue Ferrari cost nine hunnid bands, you know I pay it cash
[00:37.646]Count addict', she just missin' the lil', so I touch up her ass
[00:40.576]They just spin, I tell 'em "I spin again, and bro don't leave your mask"
[00:43.517]If I don't go, I'm gon' feel like a hoe, we gon' get on your ass
[00:46.693]**** the other side, you gon' get blicks for tryna mediate
[00:49.357]I'm gon' run this money up no matter what, y'all eat away
[00:52.263][Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
[00:52.536]My bullets don discriminate, don't play with Wop, I demonstrate
[00:55.210]Don't get shot on the interstate, your girlfriend hyperventilate
[00:58.142] to Trouble and free Thugger and free Gunna too
[01:01.054]While you at it, free the man Young Foo and free my nigga Pooh
[01:03.986]The DA bring up lyrics in the court, may not be even true
[01:06.898]And try to pen some shit next to your name that you ain't even do
[01:09.826]**** the other side, that nigga be shot for tryna dublicate
[01:13.746]Run up with the(?)
[01:15.605]**** the trolls, the blogs, the hoes and yes-men who be instigating
[01:18.556]Hit him in the head and he still survive but still a mental patient
[01:21.209]I don't even have to drop no payments, they feel obligated
[01:24.395]Shit so complicated, now the killers be cooperatin'
[01:27.310]Feds investigatin', but I made it, never gave a statement
[01:30.230]AKA Big Gucci or Big Guwop, never call me Radric
[01:33.166]Ain't nobody say so, I tote Glock 'cause they don't have a safety
[01:35.826]I got killers strapped along the yacht, weed [?]
[01:39.036]And I'm rep DA until I'm aided, that's the hood that made me
[01:41.972]I done sold so many twenty babies, think I'm born in [gravy?]
[01:44.630][Chorus: Lil Baby]
[01:45.149]They say that I do too much 'cause I got all these chains on me
[01:47.566]Niggas don't like when we in the club, 'cause they get rained on
[01:50.492]We get on with niggas, we turn disses into pain song
[01:53.150]The feds picked up the case, he got a bond, that money bring him home
[01:56.329]How many you got? Just bring 'em all, I'm Mr. Get 'Em Gone
[01:59.241]I move like a ghost, I'm on the go [?] switch the phone
[02:02.430]I walk in, I couldn't care 'bout shit, no cap, I set the tone