Lil Baby - For Me lyrics

Dominique Armani Jones [4PF] Atlanta. USA.

[Lil Baby - For Me lyrics]

Prolly never set the time on my watch
This shit the flex for me
You say she ain't hittin', she get wet for me
I was in the trenches tryin' my
Best to be a kingpin
Crushed the whole last year
Now it's time to go again
Can't wait 'til this virus end
I'm packin' out my shows again
Used to want two hunnid, now it's four
You know I double shit
Soon as I catch them I'm gon' get up
I ain't on no cutter shit
Try to fuck my bitch behind my back
That ain't no brother shit
Catch me out in traffic in some other shit
I did everything I wanted to do
I made another list
I go in the stu and make another hit, еasy
Diamonds dancin' on me, Chris Breezy
Swear EST Gee the nеw Jeezy
Come through in that ZR1 creepin', crawlin'
Pay attention, you already peep us ballin'
Eight times out of ten
This shit I'm sayin' is really real
Went so hard last year
My label gave me twenty Ms
I'm cool with that, you shoot at me
I'm shootin' back
Glock 23, a fool with that
Bitch, this a Demon, it's not a 'Cat
Took my semen and left her scratch
Guess this her lil' evidence
I'm the one who really run this
Shit, I swear it's evident, ah, yeah
How you comin'? With a lotta money
Hunnids, dubs gon' take too long to count
Yeah, put a dub in lil' bro mouth, yeah
Play with us, we gun you down, yeah
Yeah, this jacket, it's Dior
I remember bein' poor
Talking 'bout sleeping on the floor
Stealing lights from Georgia Power
Mama could've went to jail
Now our house is big as hell
She don't do nothing but I still pay her
Think I'm single so these maggot
Ass bitches on my trail
Thought I'd never see the day that I
Didn't have to use the cell
My flip phone still got some minutes on it
Never know when I'm gon' need it
Anything I say, I stand behind it
I can guarantee it
Riding 'round my city by myself
Like I'm not famous
Know that I can get jacked but they
Gon' get whacked and that's a fact
Too much shit going on inside my hood
Ain't scared to say I'm stepping back
Big ol' 4 sit on my chest
I never will stop repping that
I'll never catch that feeling back
That's on you though
Riding 'round in Atlanta smoking pluto
In a two door
But I'm solo so I can't stop for no cop
'Cause who gon' take the charge if
They find this new Glock, yeah

How you coming? With a lot of money, hundreds
Dubs gon' take too long to count, yeah
Put a dub in lil' bro mouth, yeah
Play with us, we gun you down
How you coming? With a lot of money, hundreds
Dubs gon' take too long to count, yeah
Put a dub in lil' bro mouth, yeah
Play with us, we gun you down

Dirtball bought his own teeth
DT bought his own teeth
Told lil' Q one on me, just stay in school
Someone gotta graduate
We be riding 'round with all them Dracs
The chances that we take to make it
You can't say you wanna make a statement
If you ain't been in this situation
Them niggas faking, see through it all
I don't wanna chill, I wanna ball
I want a crib big as the mall and
Let my kids tear up the yard
'Cause I own that, hundred mil', I'm on that
Keep on saying until I get it
If you don't like it then stop listening
I take pictures with all of my fans
That's just a piece of appreciation
Without them I wouldn't've make it

How you coming? With a lot of money, hundreds
Dubs gon' take too long to count, yeah
Put a dub in lil' bro mouth, yeah
Play with us, we gun you down
How you coming? With a lot of money, hundreds
Dubs gon' take too long to count, yeah
Put a dub in lil' bro mouth, yeah
Play with us, we gun you down

(Kap, your name's on the beat)

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