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Pop Out
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Lil Baby
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Under 30, made the Forbes list I'm a walking script, record me This a .30 and a .40, switch make it hit fast as hell B*t*h told me she pray for me, told her pray for brodienem in the cell I don't got no stylist, Marni shoes and pants, I'm fresh as hell Yes I know what happened, I ain't no rat, so I ain't gon' never tell You can follow Baby, won't lead you wrong, bro, I ain't gon' never fail you Big was tryna show me the right way to go, I was so rebellious Whatever they doin' don't bother me, bro I'm oh so careless You the type of guy that want the "I" for rеal, you all so selfish I'm the type of guy rеady to die for this sh*t if it gon' prevail us I can't slip, look at this sh*t I've built, I know they tryna nail us Give her two or three thousand off the rip, she said she want her nails done Cuban links on just because, this sh*t really from the mud We handled the business like gentlemen, I can't rock with thugs Jeff can get ten M's if he needed it, you know I rock with Thug All my n***as jack in the boxes, playin', we poppin' up Pop up with them switches on Pop up with that sh*t on Pop up like my granny, call my granny, lot of chains on I might pop up with your b*t*h, later on I'll send her home I heard he heard I hit his b*t*h, so he don't like to hear my songs She said "Wick you made me sick", how when I'm your medicine Ain't gay, don't go that way at all, but I love that n***a Benjamin Chop stick, grrt-bah-bah-bah-bah, keep that for the robber men Foreign fabric, cars, and hoes, I'm the only thing American I done stuffed a million in the duffle, smurf dollars blue color Pull up big body Barbus trucks the new Hummers Told me I lay the pipe right, I'm her new plumber It's hard to interact with people, I come from the jungle We some animals in designer clothes and jewelry How we got the same cars they drove in Fast and Furious? Why she ask me "Do I love her?", I said "You can't be serious" (Uh) Cold-hearted, touch my chest and you gon' burr Super fast, I hit the gas, you hear her skrr-rr Twenty-two, five, lil' rico got him pure I was standin' on the block tryna get a rack to buy a Buick Now I'm trim, Lamborghini Boy, I know you seen that Urus If I ever run into your b*t*h, your love life gon' be ruined Take a break, but ain't gon' never gonna stop, this sh*t to be continued From a traphouse, beatin' down the doors to packin' out the venue When they catch him, they gon' eat him up, I put him on the menu Put piranhas on yo a**, three, four hundred on your a** Get the switch, she actin' bad, like your mama on your a** My first deal was worth a couple mil', I still was sellin' bags Maggot b*t*hes trying to tackle me, I'm stiff armin' they a** Google said my net worth five mil', I got that sh*t in cash Everyday my life go up and up, it's hard for me to get mad I'm established, I might pop out, Cactus Jack on like I'm Travis They act happy, but as soon as you turn your back, they try to stab you I done manifested this sh*t, as soon as I see it I'm gonna grab it I act humble, but you can go and check my numbers, I ain't average I be hearin' sh*t, but you old washed up n***as, I be laughin' You don't hear nothing 'bout my young n***as, cause they know to put on a mask Yeah, pop out with a baddie with me Pop up with Lil' Danem with me Pop up with that cannon on me He can't come, we banned lil' homie
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