Landstrip Chip, Lil Baby - Thumb lyrics

Dominique Armani Jones [4PF] Atlanta. USA.

[Landstrip Chip, Lil Baby - Thumb lyrics]

Cook that shit up, Quay

I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb
I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb
I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb
I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb

I just got a check I might just run through
(Run) i came from the deck like
It ain't none' to it (None')
Know you fucked it up and you can't undo it
(Un')
Look at me now, I came from nothing (Nothing)
I was just down, now I got something
(Something)
Doubted me, now I got this shit jumping
(Jumping)
Every goal that I set, I gotta accomplish
(Get it, yeah, yeah)
Now I got a check, fuck it, what's next?
Flawless baguettes all on my neck, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Keep a Kel Tec just for protect (yeah, yeah)
Live for the check, but die for respect

I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb
I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb (Baby)
I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Thumb (Baby)
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb
I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb (Baby)

I can't listen what you say, you got prove it
I make money every day off of music
Trust fucked up, I hardly can use it
I was stuck down low at the bottom
Now I'm thumbin' through them
Racks at the top cashier mad whenever I shop
No card, got her countin' this cash
Two hundred racks, had to buy my a 'Bach
Christian Dior tennis shoes worth a rack
I don't like sagging, my belt cost a rack
Glock tucked, they ain't catching me lacking
She threw it at me and I caught it backwards
Big joints with the lil' one to match it
Getting fly every day is a habit
Getting off, I been doin' 'em nasty
Took off, I'm ahead of my class
They bring me them racks
I like to run through it (Run through it)
Then I put it up
Forget it like it's nothing to it
(Nothing to it)
Call me Money Counter Baby the
Way I thumb through it (Thumb through it)
And I just fucked on what's her name
And ain't say nothing to her
(Nothing to her) yeah

I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb
I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb
I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb
I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb

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