Lil Baby – Freestyle lyrics

[Verse] Shoutout my label that’s me
I’m in this b**h with TP
I’m in this b**h with 4trey
I just poured up me a 8
Real n***a all in my face
500 racks in my safe
500 racks to the plug
What you know ’bout showin’ love
What you know ’bout pullin’ up, in Bentley trucks
Make these b**hes fall in love
All of my n***as on go
None of my n***as no hoe
All of my n***as want smoke
All of my n***as together we came from the bottom we used to wear each other clothes
None of my n***as gon’ fold
Couple p**y n***as told
They ain’t my n***as no mo’
Hold it down for the 4
In the 9 with the woah’s
Marlo my dawg that’s for sho’
We won’t fall out about sh**
Specially not ’bout no b**h
We ain’t gone fallout bout hoes
Me and Ced get them loads
We let ’em go for the low
I got my hood in control
I got my left wrist on froze
I got my right wrist on froze
I got my necklace on froze
Both my ears on froze
I been gettin faded I’m sippin’ on maple
If she won’t f** I won’t make her
I don’t like b**hes with makeup
If she want titties I pay for ’em
Get outta there when I wake up
I pa** the ball I don’t layup
I’m a big boss I got say so
They’ll wipe you down If I say so
Dracos, on Dracos, on Dracos, on Dracos
40’s, on 40’s, on 40’s
I just bought me some new water
Wetter than Katrina shout out New Orleans
I made a promise my n***as gon’ ball
Hard in the paint change my name to John Wall
Geekin’ off trees like a leaf in the fall
Find a new plug then we takin’ em all
Pull up in a brand new Benz Truck
Hop out fresher than a mento
Lil n***a but I’m big dawg
All I gotta make is one call
Hit a n***a block, two calls
Cross a n***a up, hot sauce
Ooh I got ’em mad, my fault
Talking bout the sh** that I bought
Poppi’n these perks I done turned to a savage
Hundred racks stuffed in the mattress
Hundred racks stuffed in the attic
Hundred racks stuffed in the sofa
These n***as play gangsta but they won’t approach me
I know they’ll never approach me
They know that they’ll catch a bullet
I rock the game to the fullest
I run with some real ones I don’t hang with no pussies
I ain’t no k**er don’t push me
I see how you n***as be lookin’
I hope you don’t think you no bully
I’m livin’ the life I should star in a movie
Ridin’ in a vert with a uzi
Twelve get behind me I lose ’em
They tryin’ guess what I’m doin’
They tryin’ guess who I’m screwin’
That ain’t even they business
They ain’t wanna f** with me
Now they see a n***a drippin’
Now they wanna f** with me
They can’t get in touch with me
Hardly ever in the city
They just know I’m gettin’ bigger
They just know a n***a busy
I been runnin’ up them digits

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