DaBaby, Offset - SELLIN CRACK lyrics
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[DaBaby, Offset - SELLIN CRACK lyrics]
Yeah, gotta win back my junkies
I'm makin' music, like I'm sellin' crack
Yeah, I'm in the club with that fire
I ain't dancin' around, like I'm Ja Morant
Yeah, this nigga get out of
Line with his gang
He gon' fuck around, die with his camp
I'm on a fourteen-hour long flight overseas
I'ma sit back and try get a nap
I'm on the way overseas
Do a show for four hundred
Why these niggas that hate got no money?
Yeah, by myself out of state with my glizzy
(yeah)
Know the first nigga play, I'm gon' bun him
Yeah, I remember makin' plays, before onions
Yeah, I remember the days
They werеn't with me (Hm-m)
Like my uncle, Ray say Mississippi (Hm-m)
'Forе I go, gotta take least one with me
Please don't tell me that you lackin'
You gon' fuck 'round
Get your ass caught out of bounds
Now I cleaned him up, go get a napkin
If you eatin', then go pay your taxes
Yeah, came a long way from sharin' big
Big brother
Had to sleep on the floor, on the mattress
And If I can keep it up, I'm goin' platinum
Hmm, again, nigga, believe that
Yeah, gotta win back my junkies
I'm makin' music, like I'm sellin' crack
Yeah, I'm in the club with that fire
I ain't dancin' around, like I'm Ja Morant
Yeah, this nigga get out of
Line with his gang
He gon' fuck around, die with his camp
I'm on a fourteen-hour long flight overseas
I'ma sit back and try get a nap
Yeah, I'ma sit back on this bitch
And try get some sleep
I'm tryna get a billion
You tryna get a freak
I ran into her, she tryna get me
I didn't do it, couldn't find time to speak
Vibe to my music, when I'm out of reach
Y'all niggas students, guess I gotta teach
Niggas don't play with this shit
That's on me
I put my name on this shit, I'm on G
I ain't comin' off of that shit
I'm somewhere in Boston
Them niggas gon' pay for that fee
I just ran out of gas in my Rolls Royce
And weren't payin' attention and didn't know
The tank was on E
Gotta talk fast when you're
Talkin' to a nigga with some motion
'cause he always got places to be
And I'ma have the last laugh if
It ain't what you motherfuckers think
And then, okay, just stay focused, let's see
Yeah, gotta win back my junkies
I'm makin' music, like I'm sellin' crack
Yeah, I'm in the club with that fire
I ain't dancin' around, like I'm Ja Morant
Yeah, this nigga get out of
Line with his gang
He gon' fuck around, die with his camp
I'm on a fourteen-hour long flight overseas
I'ma sit back and try get a nap, bitch
I'm sendin' packs to the NAWF, off the rip
(NAWF) dope boy shit, L1 with the fit (Dope)
Pop my shit, double-R with the kick (Pop it)
She ain't never been with a star, no pics
(Hey) i'm servin', I'm splurgin', I'm
Watchin' my back, i'm observin'
Trap full of birdies, it's makin' me nervous
Uh, Louis V, this one Virgil
Uh, this bitch bad, i curve her
(Hey) hop in the Lamb' and I speed
I call it the crawler, the Grey Centipede
(Lamb') get a boat, let it go in the street
(Let it go)
It's a mow, let it grow, like a seed (Grow)
I cock it, I pop it, I make me a profit
The plug is a socket, the wrist is on aqua
Somebody get him, nobody can stop him
Guaranteed get back, somebody gon' pop him
(Get back)
Yeah, gotta win back my junkies
I'm makin' music, like I'm sellin' crack
Yeah, I'm in the club with that fire
I ain't dancin' around, like I'm Ja Morant
Yeah, this nigga get out of
Line with his gang
He gon' fuck around, die with his camp
I'm on a fourteen-hour long flight overseas
I'ma sit back and try get a nap, bitch
I'm makin' music, like I'm sellin' crack
Yeah, I'm in the club with that fire
I ain't dancin' around, like I'm Ja Morant
Yeah, this nigga get out of
Line with his gang
He gon' fuck around, die with his camp
I'm on a fourteen-hour long flight overseas
I'ma sit back and try get a nap
I'm on the way overseas
Do a show for four hundred
Why these niggas that hate got no money?
Yeah, by myself out of state with my glizzy
(yeah)
Know the first nigga play, I'm gon' bun him
Yeah, I remember makin' plays, before onions
Yeah, I remember the days
They werеn't with me (Hm-m)
Like my uncle, Ray say Mississippi (Hm-m)
'Forе I go, gotta take least one with me
Please don't tell me that you lackin'
You gon' fuck 'round
Get your ass caught out of bounds
Now I cleaned him up, go get a napkin
If you eatin', then go pay your taxes
Yeah, came a long way from sharin' big
Big brother
Had to sleep on the floor, on the mattress
And If I can keep it up, I'm goin' platinum
Hmm, again, nigga, believe that
Yeah, gotta win back my junkies
I'm makin' music, like I'm sellin' crack
Yeah, I'm in the club with that fire
I ain't dancin' around, like I'm Ja Morant
Yeah, this nigga get out of
Line with his gang
He gon' fuck around, die with his camp
I'm on a fourteen-hour long flight overseas
I'ma sit back and try get a nap
Yeah, I'ma sit back on this bitch
And try get some sleep
I'm tryna get a billion
You tryna get a freak
I ran into her, she tryna get me
I didn't do it, couldn't find time to speak
Vibe to my music, when I'm out of reach
Y'all niggas students, guess I gotta teach
Niggas don't play with this shit
That's on me
I put my name on this shit, I'm on G
I ain't comin' off of that shit
I'm somewhere in Boston
Them niggas gon' pay for that fee
I just ran out of gas in my Rolls Royce
And weren't payin' attention and didn't know
The tank was on E
Gotta talk fast when you're
Talkin' to a nigga with some motion
'cause he always got places to be
And I'ma have the last laugh if
It ain't what you motherfuckers think
And then, okay, just stay focused, let's see
Yeah, gotta win back my junkies
I'm makin' music, like I'm sellin' crack
Yeah, I'm in the club with that fire
I ain't dancin' around, like I'm Ja Morant
Yeah, this nigga get out of
Line with his gang
He gon' fuck around, die with his camp
I'm on a fourteen-hour long flight overseas
I'ma sit back and try get a nap, bitch
I'm sendin' packs to the NAWF, off the rip
(NAWF) dope boy shit, L1 with the fit (Dope)
Pop my shit, double-R with the kick (Pop it)
She ain't never been with a star, no pics
(Hey) i'm servin', I'm splurgin', I'm
Watchin' my back, i'm observin'
Trap full of birdies, it's makin' me nervous
Uh, Louis V, this one Virgil
Uh, this bitch bad, i curve her
(Hey) hop in the Lamb' and I speed
I call it the crawler, the Grey Centipede
(Lamb') get a boat, let it go in the street
(Let it go)
It's a mow, let it grow, like a seed (Grow)
I cock it, I pop it, I make me a profit
The plug is a socket, the wrist is on aqua
Somebody get him, nobody can stop him
Guaranteed get back, somebody gon' pop him
(Get back)
Yeah, gotta win back my junkies
I'm makin' music, like I'm sellin' crack
Yeah, I'm in the club with that fire
I ain't dancin' around, like I'm Ja Morant
Yeah, this nigga get out of
Line with his gang
He gon' fuck around, die with his camp
I'm on a fourteen-hour long flight overseas
I'ma sit back and try get a nap, bitch
About the song DaBaby, Offset - SELLIN CRACK
The lyrics of "SELLIN CRACK" reflect the gritty realities of street life and the hustler mentality prevalent in hip-hop. DaBaby's confident and assertive chorus emphasizes the desire to regain the loyalty of his fans, likening his music-making process to selling crack. The verses touch on various themes, including personal growth, success, and ambition. DaBaby reminisces about his journey from humble beginnings, highlighting his resilience and determination to succeed. Offset's verse adds a new perspective, with his signature flow and clever wordplay complementing DaBaby's energy.
The instrumental production sets a captivating tone for the track. With a bass-driven rhythm and catchy melodies, the song engages listeners from the first beat. The collaboration between DaBaby and Offset showcases their complementary styles, further enhancing the overall musical experience. The song's arrangement, mixing, and mastering contribute to its powerful impact, making it a standout piece in both artists' discographies.
The music video is a visual spectacle, carefully crafted to captivate and entertain viewers. Drawing inspiration from the classic film "New Jack City," the video pays homage to the 90s era while infusing it with a modern twist. The attention to detail and creative direction shine through every frame, bringing the lyrics to life. DaBaby's knack for humor and theatrics is on full display, engaging the audience and adding an element of entertainment to the narrative.
The instrumental production sets a captivating tone for the track. With a bass-driven rhythm and catchy melodies, the song engages listeners from the first beat. The collaboration between DaBaby and Offset showcases their complementary styles, further enhancing the overall musical experience. The song's arrangement, mixing, and mastering contribute to its powerful impact, making it a standout piece in both artists' discographies.
The music video is a visual spectacle, carefully crafted to captivate and entertain viewers. Drawing inspiration from the classic film "New Jack City," the video pays homage to the 90s era while infusing it with a modern twist. The attention to detail and creative direction shine through every frame, bringing the lyrics to life. DaBaby's knack for humor and theatrics is on full display, engaging the audience and adding an element of entertainment to the narrative.
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