Lil Baby - Top Priority lyrics

Dominique Armani Jones [4PF] Atlanta. USA.

[Lil Baby - Top Priority lyrics]

Top priority, they runnin' to me
Bitches flyin' all the way from Europe to me
(yeah)

Anybody came around, I turnt them up
Ain't nobody gave me shit
I earned this stuff
All cap aside, who really turnt as us?
Academics niggas think they can't get touched
I don't be on computers much
Ced turned me on to YouTube
I keep tryna tell em I'm different
From what they used to
We can't go to war, fuck this money up
Is what I tell the bro dem
Everybody wanna be killers now
I ain't even gon' go there
I know real steppers with body counts
Don't nobody know them
I won four M's off of baccarat
And didn't even buy nothin'
Invest a lil' somethin' into MoonPay
Just to try somethin' (That ain't it)
Mama get her hair done when she want
She got her own salon
Tryna find a nanny that Jason like
So I can keep him with me real gambler
Plenty times I fucked it up and
Got it right the same night
You ever heard that little joe
Can change your life?
I'm talkin' shootin' dice
I know that went over they head
And without me
More than half of these rappers
Wouldn't have no legs
What I mean is I'm really the reason
Niggas think they big as me, damn
They couldn't see the old me, I done revamped
Blue check, I'm verified
That's if socials stop today
God knows in any circumstance that
I'm a find a way you supposed to have 57 11
But you didn't have time to wait
I'm talkin' about Patek
This bitch just turned my savage up
Yeah, I play for the big load
Switchin' up my pimpin'
I been tryna knock a rich ho
We done did some shit you can't forget
Now you my real bro
I told him to let it go, they still shot 'em
I made my first money in the
Trenches and I still got it
Every now and then, I go and count it
Can't forget where I come from
Hope the people at my label know I'm not dumb
Get whatever I want whenever I want it
Then go number one (yeah, yeah)

Top priority, they runnin' to me (yeah)
I'm from poverty, what's a Grammy to me?
(yeah)
Money fuck with me, it been good to me (yeah)
Bitches travelin' way from Europe to me
(yeah)

Listen to me, talk to me
I don't want you naggin' though
I didn't want it now you got it
That ain't nothin' to brag about
You've been out here playin' for the minimum
Watch me max 'em out
I went from the projects to Zürich
Shoebox to Swiss accounts
Million dollar meetings, collared shirt
I left my cup in the car
I'ma bring the ghetto to the light
Can't leave 'em stuck in the dark
I just told the lawyers keep on fightin'
Bro can't be stuck in no box
We be postin' pictures while we there
We don't give a fuck 'bout no opps (yeah)
How she not gon' tell her friends
She really fuckin' a star?
She too cute to ride a Uber
So I bought her a car
They been tryna catch up with me
I'm just already far
Don't gotta ride no nigga's wave, bro
I'm already gnarly i'm already gnarly
I don't gotta ride no nigga's wave, bro
I'm already gnarly i'm already gnarly
This shit lit, I'm in my bag
Nobody fuckin' this vibe up
Fuckin' this vibe up
This shit lit, I'm in my bag
Nobody fuckin' this vibe up
Fuckin' this vibe up

Top priority, they runnin' to me (yeah)
I'm from poverty, what's a Grammy to me?
(yeah)
Money fuck with me, it been good to me (yeah)
Bitches travelin' way from Europe to me
(yeah)

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