Baby Money - I lyrics
Baby Money [Carlos Deshawn Fischer] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Baby Money - I lyrics]
(Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas) yeah
Ayy
By time the smoke clear
Ain't nobody gon' be around
(I can see it, yeah)
I know I did it on my own, though
You know I did it off a phone, woah
Turn this shit down, this shit
Right here for grown folks, yeah
Bust your wrist down, bust your bitch down
Yeah
Pull her tracks out, yeah, give her backshots
We big dogs, feed the clip until it max out
(Fah) got caught with a brick of fetty
How he back out? (Oh, you snitchin')
Put a switch on ten milli', boy
Get backed down (Lay down)
Yeah, niggas act wild
(What?) , catch a fast round
Nigga lyin' all the time
He need a cap and gown
If you he ain't come in
With my niggas, nigga, pat him down
(Check him)
I tried to get him with it quick
But he ratted out (Nope)
They pay a hundred in your town
What's the fastest route?
I put a hundred in his whip
Now he crashin' out (I think he dead)
Oh, you ain't heard about the clique? Nigga
Ask about me
I, the youngest nigga trappin' in my hood
I say I, I ride through
Make sure them peoples good i say I
I serve 'em all 'cause they can call the hook
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I, the youngest nigga trappin' in my hood
(Talk) i say I, I ride through
Make sure them peoples good (Talk)
I say I
I serve 'em all 'cause they can call the hook
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I
You say you want a bear, I gotta see first
(Hold on)
Three hundred in the bag, this a week worth
(Check it)
I been doin' all this steppin', bitch
My feet hurt
Randy Johnson, throw the bag at you
You ain't see the bird
I get the brick on the first
It don't see the third (It's gone)
Nigga, I was on the porch
Before I seen a curb (Facts)
Watch a nigga run it up
That gave me the urge
My brother said I'd be rich
He gave me his word
Big Money, yeah, it's a stick on me (Boom)
For any nigga tryna hit a lick on me (Facts)
Pretty bitch in the car, but it'll get ugly
(I think he dead)
Neighbor say when I grow up
He know that I'ma get money
Okay, I
The youngest nigga trappin' in my hood
I say I, I ride through
Make sure them peoples good i say I
I serve 'em all 'cause they can call the hook
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I, the youngest nigga trappin' in my hood
(Talk) i say I, I ride through
Make sure them peoples good (Talk)
I say I
I serve 'em all 'cause they can call the hook
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I
Ayy
By time the smoke clear
Ain't nobody gon' be around
(I can see it, yeah)
I know I did it on my own, though
You know I did it off a phone, woah
Turn this shit down, this shit
Right here for grown folks, yeah
Bust your wrist down, bust your bitch down
Yeah
Pull her tracks out, yeah, give her backshots
We big dogs, feed the clip until it max out
(Fah) got caught with a brick of fetty
How he back out? (Oh, you snitchin')
Put a switch on ten milli', boy
Get backed down (Lay down)
Yeah, niggas act wild
(What?) , catch a fast round
Nigga lyin' all the time
He need a cap and gown
If you he ain't come in
With my niggas, nigga, pat him down
(Check him)
I tried to get him with it quick
But he ratted out (Nope)
They pay a hundred in your town
What's the fastest route?
I put a hundred in his whip
Now he crashin' out (I think he dead)
Oh, you ain't heard about the clique? Nigga
Ask about me
I, the youngest nigga trappin' in my hood
I say I, I ride through
Make sure them peoples good i say I
I serve 'em all 'cause they can call the hook
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I, the youngest nigga trappin' in my hood
(Talk) i say I, I ride through
Make sure them peoples good (Talk)
I say I
I serve 'em all 'cause they can call the hook
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I
You say you want a bear, I gotta see first
(Hold on)
Three hundred in the bag, this a week worth
(Check it)
I been doin' all this steppin', bitch
My feet hurt
Randy Johnson, throw the bag at you
You ain't see the bird
I get the brick on the first
It don't see the third (It's gone)
Nigga, I was on the porch
Before I seen a curb (Facts)
Watch a nigga run it up
That gave me the urge
My brother said I'd be rich
He gave me his word
Big Money, yeah, it's a stick on me (Boom)
For any nigga tryna hit a lick on me (Facts)
Pretty bitch in the car, but it'll get ugly
(I think he dead)
Neighbor say when I grow up
He know that I'ma get money
Okay, I
The youngest nigga trappin' in my hood
I say I, I ride through
Make sure them peoples good i say I
I serve 'em all 'cause they can call the hook
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I, the youngest nigga trappin' in my hood
(Talk) i say I, I ride through
Make sure them peoples good (Talk)
I say I
I serve 'em all 'cause they can call the hook
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I