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Director: Julien Christian Lutz pka Director X
Producer: Fuliane Petikyan / Taj Critchlow / Sam Lecca
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Lyrics:
Bitches
We the Best Music
Another One (yeah)
DJ Khaled
Bitches calling my phone like I’m locked up nonstop
From the plane to the fucking helicopter yeah
Cops pulling up like I’m giving drugs out nah nah
I’m a popstar not a doctor
Bitches calling my phone like I’m locked up nonstop
From the plane to the fucking helicopter yeah
Cops pulling up like I’m giving drugs out nah nah
I’m a popstar not a doctor
Aye, shorty with the long text I don’t talk, aye
Shorty with the long legs she don’t walk, yeah
Last year I kept it on the tuck, aye
2020, I came to fuck it up, yeah
I want a long life a legendary one
I want a quick death yeah and an easy one
I want a pretty girl and an honest one
I want this drink and another one, yeah
And I’m troublesome, yeah
I’m a popstar but this shit ain’t bubblegum, yeah
You would probably think my manager was Scooter Braun, yeah
But my manager with 20 hoes in Buddakan, yeah
Aye, look, Arianna, Selena my Visa
It can take as many charges as it needs to my girl
That shit platinum just like all of my releases my girl
Niggas come for me I tear them all to pieces my girl
I’m gonna show your sexy ass what relief is my girl
Please don’t take no shit that’s bout to have you geekin
And I’m not driving nothing that I got to stick the keys in
Wonder how I got this way I swear I got the
Bitches calling my phone like I’m locked up nonstop
From the plane to the fucking helicopter yeah
Cops pulling up like I’m giving drugs out nah nah
I’m a popstar not a doctor
Bitches calling my phone like I’m locked up nonstop
From the plane to the fucking helicopter yeah
Cops pulling up like I’m giving drugs out nah nah
I’m a popstar not a doctor
I’m a popstar not a doctor
Watch her said she rep a whole different block so I blocked her
Busy at the crib cooking salmon with the lobster
If we talking joints it’s just me and David Foster
Bodyguards don’t look like Kevin Costner you tweakin
Just pulled up to Whitney Houston Texas for the evening
They tell the same story so much they start to believe it
The ones that start like Drizzy shit was cool but we even
Man how the fuck….
2,4,6,8 watch is factory so they appreciate
Crown in my hand and I’m really playing keep away
Shit don’t even usually get this big without a Bieber face
Nah nah piece of cake
Nah nah Turks and Caic
Yeah yeah go and get your friends we can sneak away
Yeah yeah yeah I keep a … like I keep the faith
Wonder how I got this way swear I got the
Bitches calling my phone like I’m locked up nonstop
From the plane to the fucking helicopter yeah
Cops pulling up like I’m giving drugs out nah nah
I’m a popstar not a doctor
Bitches calling my phone like I’m locked up nonstop
From the plane to the fucking helicopter yeah
Cops pulling up like I’m giving drugs out nah nah
I’m a popstar not a doctor
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Ahora todo cambió, le toca a ella
Latino Gang
Ayer la vi perreando solita (Welcome to the Remix)
Se ve más bonita
Ahora que no está con ese man
Que la felicidad como ropa se la quita
Que yo siempre estaba cuando tú no estabas
Fue tanto dolor que ya no me mataba
Poco a poco ya no te necesitaba
Y yo sonreía mientras lo enrolaba
Y tú,
Diciendo que fue falta de actitud
Pero en esta relación hice más que tú, yeah
Y en un estado te mando a decir que (Da-ddy Yan-kee)
Ahora todo cambió, le toca a ella (Prrr)
Mari y una botella (¿Qué, qué?)
Gracias al maltrato se puso bella
Ahora tú la quieres y no te quiere ella
Ahora todo cambió, le toca a ella
Party y una botella
Gracias al maltrato se puso bella (DDDY)
Ahora tú la quieres y no te quiere ella
Ahora quiere que la graben ( Prrr)
Vacilando y que se lo enseñen a él (Dile)
Ya no le gusta seguir patrones ella e’ la patrona
Se te fue la princesita, búscate a Fiona
Por que
To’ lo fine’ de semana ‘ta de party en party
Sigue matando las ganas con botella y mari
Te dejaron un estado ahí, ahí, ahí
Dice “me sigue tirando y no caí, aí, aí”
Tú incumpliste el contrato, yo puse lo que faltaba
A ella le gusta el maltrato pero no el que tú le daba’
Le dicen la Apple, tiene su iPhone, su iPa’ perrear
iPa’ beber, iPa’ fumar, iPa’ joder (¿Qué?)
To’ lo fine’ de semana ‘ta de party en party
Sigue matando las ganas con botella y mari (Let’s go)
Te dejaron un estado ahí, ahí, ahí
Dedicao’ pa’ ti decía así (Welcome to the remix)
Tú te has creído que te iba a llorar (No)
Tú la llevas clara que te iba a esperar
Tú te pensaste que tú me tenías
Pero nunca me tuviste, soy La Rosalía (Mira)
Si llevo tantas cadenas no es pa’ que nadie me amarre (No)
No dejo que nadie a mí el cora me desgarre
Tú estás jugando con una jugadora
La que pisa fuerte, la matadora
Ahora todo cambió, le toca a ella
Mari y una botella
Gracias al maltrato se puso bella
Ahora tú la quieres y no te quiere ella
Y ahora todo cambió, le toca a ella (A ella)
Mari y una botella
Gracias al maltrato se puso bella (Yeah)
Ahora tú la quieres y no te quiere ella (No, no)
Todo empezó con el bloqueo de WhatsApp
Por más que tú la llames tampoco va a contestar
Ahora ella anda solo de rumba y tú te derrumbas
Lloras tú porque sus lágrimas no valoraste
Hasta tu madre dice que no la cuidaste
Su corazón te odia por lo mal que la trataste
Y si te ve en la calle seguro te saca el de’o
La cogiste de pendeja, ahora tú eres su pendejo
Tú caiste muy bajo en la fiesta borracho
Te mereces en tu vida todos los cachos
Y ya sabemos que tú andas malherido (Lara mercy gang)
En la vida to’ se paga porque fuiste un malparido
Ahora todo cambió, dió un giro 360
Se puso más rica y está puesta pa’ la vuelta
No quiere saber de ti, quemando pa’ la venta
El Carajo brother, calma te paso la cuenta
Y ahora anda rulin rompiendo la calle
Se cansó y ya no quiere coro con nadie
Le cogió el gusto y ya no hay quien la pare
Y ahora está difícil de nuevo que la hale (Farru’)
Ahora ella quiere carretera
Y ahora más que ahora está soltera
Bebe y fuma la noche entera
Y le da tremenda loquera
Cuando coge la borrachera
Le da con oir safaera
Y le entra la bellaquera
Pero no se la da a cualquiera (Priyayayaya)
(Farru)
Ahora todo cambió, le toca a ella (Prrr)
Mari y una botella (¿Qué, qué?)
Gracias al maltrato se puso bella
Ahora tú la quieres y no te quiere ella
Y ahora todo cambió, le toca a ella (¿Qué?)
Hookah y una botella (DDDY)
Gracias al maltrato se puso bella
Ahora tú la quieres y no te quiere ella (Yeah)
--
#Sech #Relación #Remix
Directed by: Just4canon & 6ix9ine
Ep/Producer: David Wept & Omar Reynoso
DP: Parris Stewart
G&E: RecSquad TV
Colorist: Bryan Smaller
Editor: Just4canon
Production Co: AT.LAS x Fatking Films
Mastered & Engineered by: Wizard Lee
Cover art by: Alex Solis
Casting by: DV Casting
LYRICS:
I get money when I want to
I get b*tches when I want to
Tote this pistol when I want to
Money dance step hit the 1,2
You cant bop like this
Everybody want my swag
Everybody want my drip
Had to tell them back back
Tell them to get off my d*ck
Watch me do the money dance
Watch me hit my skip
Bet you cant do it like this
No you cant do it like this
I get money when I want to
I get b*tches when I want to
Tote this pistol when I want to
Money dance step hit the 1,2
Oh you paid well b*tch im paid too
Dont talk to me i talk to you
If this f*ck me then its f*ck you
Yeah its middle finger f*ck you
Everybody know i got bands on the way
Yes I make Yes I make bands everyday
Everybody been knew that im getting paid
That im getting that im getting that im gettin paid
Cuz
You cant bop like this
Everybody want my swag
Everybody want my drip
Had to tell them back back
Tell them to get off my d*ck
Watch me do the money dance
Watch me hit my skip
Bet you cant do it like this
No you cant do it like this
I get money when I want to
I get b*tches when I want to
Tote this pistol when I want to
Money dance step hit the 1,2
Oh you paid well b*tch im paid too
Dont talk to me i talk to you
If this f*ck me then its f*ck you
Yeah its middle finger f*ck you
Money coming in
Money going out
Rappers coming in
Rappers going out
Funny how they tryna take my style
Funny how they tryna break me down
Yall n*ggas better watch yall mouth
Yall starting to sound like clowns
All these rappers wanna talk that clout
I dont know whats that about
They wanna rap like this
They wanna talk like this
They wanna walk like this
They wanna look like this
They wanna be like this
They wanna bop like this
They wanna chart like this
N*ggas s*ck my d*ck
You Can’t do this cuz you aint me
It drives you n*ggas crazy
It keeps you up at night
Cuz
You cant bop like this
Everybody want my swag
Everybody want my drip
Had to tell them back back
Tell them to get off my d*ck
Watch me do the money dance
Watch me hit my skip
Bet you cant do it like this
No you cant do it like this
I get money when I want to
I get b*tches when I want to
Tote this pistol when I want to
Money dance hit the 1,2
Oh you paid well b*tch im paid too
Don't talk to me I talk to you
If this f*ck me then its f*ck you
Yeah its middle finger f*ck you
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Director Of Photography: Massimo Hazonet
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VFX: Cameo FX
Production Company: Latch Lab
Lyrics:
Yeah
Gave you more than a million told you it's yours baby, yeah
Gave you more than a mission, love is war baby, yeah
Gave you one big missile two big bombs baby, yeah
Gave you one big kiss and these two arms, baby
Got a meet a nigga halfway, I'm just a call away
You can use me for your band-aid, I put your scars away
And you know I come with some pressure, you gotta be certain
Too picky, I cannot just fall for any person
Too picky, gotta be for me and promise not to turn, yeah
She keep a spliff on Debo and I keep my blunt on Big Worm, yeah
Uh, jealousy towards me happens so often
Far from egotistic, I done told you that I need you, yeah
Too many fake ones out there, ain't hard for me to see through them
When they know you way way up there, they just wanna see you land
I will not stand if you ain't standing by my side, no
I cross the T's baby, you dot the I's, oh oh
Gave you more than a million told you it's yours baby, yeah
Gave you more than a mission, love is war baby
Gave you one big missile two big bombs baby, yeah
Gave you one big kiss and these two arms, baby
Got a meet a nigga halfway, I'm just a call away
Gotta meet a nigga halfway or meet me all the way
Use me for your band-aid, I put your scars away
Too picky, I cannot just fall for any person
Too picky, gotta be for me and promise not to turn, yeah
Gotta build a bridge from you to me and promise not to burn it
Although jealousy towards me happens so often
You know they gonna be focusing on everything that we do, yeah
Far from egotistic, I done told you that I need you, yeah
Too many fake ones out there, ain't hard for me to read through that
I will not stand if you ain't standing by my side, no
And if you like magic, baby that's a body high
Jealousy towards me happens so often
These hoes just tired, they're exhausted
Been sending shots and whatnot
Tick tick tock it's crunch time
Can't give a thot a minute of my bust down 'cause for you I
Gave you more than a million told you it's yours baby baby
Gave you more than a mission, love is war baby
Gave you one big missile and two bombs baby, yeah
Gave you one big kiss and two arms, baby
Got a meet a nigga halfway, I'm just a call away
You can use me for your band-aid, I put your scars away
And you know I come with some pressure, gotta be certain
Too picky, I cannot just fall for any person
Too picky, gotta be for me and promise not to turn, yeah
She keep a spliff on Debo and I keep my blunt on big worm, yeah
You know they gonna be focusing on everything that we do, yeah
Far from egotistic, I done told you that I need you, yeah
"Pick Up"
Directed by Reel Goats
Written by James Rico & Gabi Rico
Executive Producer: DaBaby
Produced by: Spicy Rico
Assistant Director: Gabi Rico
DP: Logan Meis
Steadicam: Aser Santos
AC : Philip Hoang
Chillin’ like a villain yeah ra ra ra
미친 미친듯한 속도 in my La Fera
너무 빨러 너는 삐끗 원한다면 그냥 지름
Millis Billis 매일 벌음 한여름 손목에 얼음
Keep it movin’ like my lease up
Think you fly boy where ya visa
Mona Lisa kinda Lisa
Needs an ice cream man that treats her
Keep it movin’ like my lease up
Think you fly boy where ya visa
Mona Lisa kinda Lisa
Needs an ice cream man that treats her
Na na na na na
na na na na na na na
Ice on my wrist yeah I like it like this
Get the bag with the cream
If you know what I mean
Ice cream
Ice cream
Ice cream chillin’
Na na na na na
na na na na na na na
Ice on my wrist yeah I like it like this
And I’m nice with the cream
If you know what I mean
Ice cream
Ice cream
Ice cream
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I said certified freak, seven days a week
Wet-ass pu***, make that pullout game weak, woo (Ah)
[Chorus: Cardi B]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you f***in' with some wet-ass pu***
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pu***
Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pu***
[Verse 1: Cardi B & Megan Thee Stallion]
Beat it up, ni***, catch a charge
Extra large and extra hard
Put this pu*** right in your face
Swipe your nose like a credit card
Hop on top, I wanna ride
I do a kegel while it's inside
Spit in my mouth, look in my eyes
This pu*** is wet, come take a dive
Tie me up like I'm surprised
Let's roleplay, I'll wear a disguise
I want you to park that big Mack truck right in this little garage
Make it cream, make me scream
Out in public, make a scene
I don't cook, I don't clean
But let me tell you how I got this ring (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2: Megan Thee Stallion]
Gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me (Yeah)
Quick, jump out 'fore you let it get inside of me (Yeah)
I tell him where to put it, never tell him where I'm 'bout to be (Huh)
I'll run down on him 'fore I have a ni*** runnin' me (Pow, pow, pow)
Talk your s***, bite your lip (Yeah)
Ask for a car while you ride that d*** (While you ride that d***)
You really ain't never gotta f*** him for a thang (Yeah)
He already made his mind up 'fore he came (Ayy, ah)
Now get your boots and your coat for this wet-ass pu*** (Ah, ah, ah)
He bought a phone just for pictures of this wet-ass pus** (Click, click, click)
Pay my tuition just to kiss me on this wet-ass pu*** (Mwah, mwah, mwah)
Now make it rain if you wanna see some wet-ass pu** (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3: Cardi B & Megan Thee Stallion]
Look, I need a hard hitter, need a deep stroker
Need a Henny drinker, need a weed smoker
Not a garter snake, I need a king cobra
With a hook in it, hope it lean over
He got some money, then that's where I'm headed
Pu*** A1 just like his credit
He got a beard, well, I'm tryna wet it
I let him taste it, now he diabetic
I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp
I wanna gag, I wanna choke
I want you to touch that lil' dangly thing that swing in the back of my throat
My head game is fire, punani Dasani
It's goin' in dry and it's comin' out soggy
I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me (Yeah, ah)
I spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me, woo
[Verse 4: Megan Thee Stallion]
Your honor, I'm a freak b***, handcuffs, leashes
Switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin'
Put him on his knees, give him somethin' to believe in
Never lost a fight, but I'm lookin' for a beatin' (Ah)
In the food chain, I'm the one that eat ya
If he ate my ass, he's a bottom-feeder
Big D stand for big demeanor
I could make ya bust before I ever meet ya
If it don't hang, then he can't bang
You can't hurt my feelings, but I like pain
If he f*** me and ask "Whose is it?"
When I ride the d***, I'ma spell my name, ah
[Chorus: Cardi B]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you f***in' with some wet-ass pu***
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pu***
Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pu***
Now from the top, make it drop, that's some wet-ass pu***
Now get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet-ass pu***
I'm talkin' wap, wap, wap, that's some wet-ass pu***
Macaroni in a pot, that's some wet-ass pu**, huh
Director of Photography: Hyunwoo Nam (GDW)
B Camera Operator: Eumko
Focus Puller: Sangwoo Yun, Youngwoo Lee
2nd AC: Eunki Kim
3rd AC: Kyuwon Seo
DIT: Eunil Lee
Gaffer: Song Hyunsuk
Lighting Crew: Choi Jung Hyun, Hwang Uigyu, Kim Hyun Ju, Park Cheonil, Park Yeonghwan, Yeom Jaehyeok
Jimmy Jib Operator: Youngjung Kim
Jimmy Jib Assistant: Hyun in Kim, Sung Hoon Kim
Art Director: Bona Kim, Jinsil Park (MU:E)
Assistant Art Team: Yeri Kang (MU:E)
Art-team Manager: ilho Heo (MU:E)
Producer: Emma Sungeun Kim (GE Production)
Location Manager: Ji Hoon Han
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VFX Supervisor: Ohzeon
VFX Assistant Supervisor: Jojeem
VFX Project Manager: Chanyoung Song, Jieun Jeong
VFX Producer: Kyutae Jang
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Visual Creative: Nu Kim, Sabinne Cheon, Lee Sun Kyoung, Kim Ga Eun, Jung Su Jung
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Performance Directing: Son Sung Deuk, Lee Ga Hun, Lee Byung Eun, Hyewon Park
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Lyrics:
Mood Swings
Oh, you ain't know I could sing? (Oh, oh, oh)
Hahaha (Yeah)
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Lil Tjay]
Shorty a lil' baddie (She a lil' baddie)
Shorty my lil' boo thing (Boo thing)
And shorty got the fatty
Shorty be catching mood swings
Every time I fuck without a rubber
I nutted on the covers
And I kept it undercover
'Cause I don't kiss and tell (Kiss and tell)
[Verse 1: Pop Smoke & Lil Tjay]
Every time I fuck, she call me daddy
My lil' mama nasty
I see the pussy through the panties (Whatever you want)
She taste like candy
She a queen, like Nefertiti
Uh oh, my lil' mama sittin' pretty
And we be shoppin' through the city (Oh, oh)
I gave her keys to the Bentley (Woah, woah)
Get off your knees, you don't gotta cry to me
I'm your best friend, baby, you don't gotta lie
I'll get you everything that you want and that you need from Chanel to Celine
It's on you to decide
Valentino, yeah, I put you in the best
Start liftin' up your dress, start kissin' on your neck (Oh no, no)
Start rubbin' on your butt, start massagin' your breasts
I ain't wanna give you a baby just yet, so I backed out and nutted on your breasts
I put you in a Uber (Uber) and sent you to your bed (Oh)
The very next day (Oh), you sent me a text (Oh)
You pulled up to the crib and we did it again (Oh, oh)
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Lil Tjay]
Shorty a lil' baddie (She a lil' baddie)
Shorty my lil' boo thing (Boo thing)
And shorty got the fatty
Shorty be catching mood swings
Every time I fuck without a rubber
I nutted on the covers
And I kept it undercover
'Cause I don't kiss and tell (Ooh)
[Verse 2: Lil Tjay & Pop Smoke]
You know, I never found love until I looked into your eyes (Until I looked into your eyes)
First time blushin', I ain't even gon' lie (Ain't even gon' lie)
Four rounds in, leavin' bruises on your thighs
You the only bitch could make me spin off on the guys
And the only bitch that make me wanna nut when I'm inside
It's your vibe, leave with me you gettin' high
None of these bitches fuckin' wit' you even if they tried
She a tsunami, I ain't never felt it dry
Close my eyes while I sleep, hope you be there when I wake
Honestly, I feel the vibe we have is great
And if there's something on your mind, you can tell me
And if I told you what's on mine, would you help me?
You gon' see the bigger picture, it's just gon' take time
Just because you mine, I'ma keep you lookin' like a dime
Ain't no imperfections, girl, you fine
Baby, what's your sign?
I hope you ain't against the slow grind
(Work, work, it's me and you) Me and you
Keep it silent, there ain't nothin' we can't do
Through the storm, baby, we can make it through
Why you actin' brand new? You know you my lil' boo, yeah
Got up out my Birkin, it's workin'She said she a virgin It's hurtin' She my biggest fan, she always lurkin'And she know I'm a man, I'ma put that work inI know she can't stand me, I'm fancySo I'ma bring her out when I get my GrammyLate night sex, she can't find her pantiesCouldn't hold it in, now she need a plan B
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Lil Tjay]
Shorty a lil' baddieShe my lil' boo thing
And shorty got the fatty (Shorty got the fatty)
Shorty be catching mood swings
Every time I fuck without a rubberI nutted on her covers
And I kept it undercover
'Cause I don't kiss and tell
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Director: Dave Meyers
Executive Producer: Nathan Scherrer
Production Company: Freenjoy
Producers: Nathan Scherrer & Matt O'Connor
Director of Photography: Scott Cunningham
Production Designer: Eric Shoonover
Editor: Greg Scruton at Cabin Edit
Colourist: Stefan Sonnenfeld at Company3
VFX Supervisor: Les Umberger at Mod Creations
Sound Mix: Tom Paolantonio at Lime Studios
Lyrics:
Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry but I guess you know now
Baby
I took a half and she took the whole thing slow down
Baby
We took a trip now we on your block and it’s like a ghost town
Baby
Where do these niggas be at when they say they doing all this and all that
Tired of beefing of bums you can’t even pay me enough me to react
Been waking up in the crib and sometimes I don’t even know where I’m at
Please don’t play that niggas songs in this party I can’t even listen to that
Anytime that I run into somebody it must be a victory lap eh
Shawty come sit on my lap eh
They saying Drizzy just snap
Distance between us is not like a store this isn’t a close able gap
I’ve seen some niggas attack
And don’t end up making it back
I know that they at the crib going crazy down bad what they had didn’t last Damn baby
Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry but I guess you know now
baby
I took a half and she took the whole thing slow down
Baby
We took a trip now we on your block and it’s like a ghost town
Baby
Where do these niggas be at when they say they doing all this and all that
I’m in the trenches relax
Can you not play that lil boy in the club cause we do not listen to rats
We in the line I buy her a wig she tellin me Tay is the best
Point at that nigga who act like a killer
But you only want from the neck
I’m like the baby I’m not just a rapper you play with me you gon get stressed
Ooooh
Bring Drake to the hood
Surround Drake around Drakes
Even though I got a case
Imma do what it takes
And I never been embraced
And the moneys hard to make
So I bet they on they face right
I know that they at the crib going crazy down bad what they had didn’t last Damn baby
Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry but I guess you know now
baby
I took a half and she took the whole thing slow down
Baby
We took a trip now we on your block and it’s like a ghost town
Baby
Where do these niggas be at when they say they doing all this and all that
When he tell the story that’s not how it went
Know they be lying 100 percent
Move out the Ritz forgot bout the Bent
Valet just called to tell me come get it
I knocked that boy off I don’t want no credit
If it Was me they wouldn’t regret it
left me for dead and now they want dead it
heart is still beating
My niggas still eating
The backyard it look like the Garden of Eden
Pillow talk with Me she spilling the tea and then shawty came back and said she didn’t mean it
Its hard to believe it
I know that they at the crib going crazy down bad what they had didn’t last Damn baby
Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry but I guess you know now
baby
I took a half and she took the whole thing slow down
Baby
We took a trip now we on your block and it’s like a ghost town
Baby
Where do these niggas be at when they say they doing all this and all that
#Drake #LilDurk #LaughNowCryLater
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Deja de mentirte
La foto que subiste con el diciendo que era tu cielo
Bebe yo te conozco tan bien se que fue pa darme celos
No te diré quién pero, llorando por mi te vieron, por mi te vieron
Déjame decirte
Se ve que el te trata bien que es todo un caballero
Pero eso no cambiará que yo llegue primero
Se que te va ir bien pero, no te quiere como yo te quiero
Puede que no te haga falta na
Aparentemente na
Hawaii de vacaciones, mis felicitaciones
Muy lindo en Instagram lo que posteas, pa que yo vea
Como te va, pa que yo vea
Puede que no te haga falta na
Aparentemente na
Hawaii de vacaciones, mis felicitaciones
Muy lindo en Instagram lo que posteas, pa que yo vea
Como te va de bien pero te haces mal, por que el amor no se compra con na
Miéntele a todos tus seguidores
Dile que los tiempos de ahora son mejores
No creo que donde te llame me ignores
Si después de mi ya no habrán más amores
Tú y yo fuimos uno
Lo hacíamos en ayunas antes del desayuno
Fumábamos la hooka y te pasaba el humo
Y ahora estamos en guerra no gana ninguno
Si me preguntas
Nadie tiene culpa
Aveces los problemas a uno se le juntan
Déjame hablar porfa no me interrumpas
Si te hice algo malo entonces discúlpame
La gente te lo va a creer, actúas bien ese papel
Pero no eres feliz con el
Puede que no te haga falta na
Aparentemente na
Hawaii de vacaciones, mis felicitaciones
Muy lindo en Instagram lo que posteas, pa que yo vea
Como te va, pa que yo vea
Puede que no te haga falta na
Aparentemente na
Hawaii de vacaciones, mis felicitaciones
Muy lindo en Instagram lo que posteas, pa que yo vea
Como te va de bien pero te haces mal, por que el amor no se compra con na
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Juice WRLD - Wishing Well (Official Music Video)Juice WRLD - Legends Never Die is available now: https://smarturl.it/legendsneverdieJW
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Huh what uh I thought a broke nigga said sum
Talkin shit but they still ain’t sayin nothin
We gon trap dis bitch out til the Feds come (run it up run it up)
Huh? what she say? Uh I thought a pussy hoe said sum uh
How it go when I’m talkin you listen (just listen)
Cut her off because she spoke on the business (go)
Hunnids and Fifties can’t swap a dime for a penny
You know that’s a stupid decision
Head first wit it I shot a shot at my nigga bitch really didn’t think before I did it
Make it make sense (please)
Luckily I was on point with the last hoe
Kept my receipts (why?)
Warranty good made sure I gotta full refund
When I gave her back to the streets
Forever I rep put the set on the chain
I’m thuggin you already know how I came
Yea he got money but niggas be lame
I Lambo’d her life told her get out that Range
Her mani and pedi same color as my teeth (white)
She gotta blue check and a check without me (nice)
Hood nigga ridin in a foreign on E (Still)
Sick of these niggas Covid-19 (ugh)
Kawhi the rocket tryna keep the cup
Came up like Giannis I’m tryna get the bigger Bucks
Got 4 different choppas right there in this truck
I’m just being honest I could get you touched
Put you in the blender I could get you slushed
I see the comments but really I’m bothered
I know it’s hurtin she salty I scarred her
Beware what you lay up and say to these bitches they can’t hold water (period)
Huh what uh I thought a broke nigga said sum
Talkin shit but they still ain’t sayin nothin
We gon trap dis bitch out til the Feds come (run it up run it up)
Huh? what she say? Uh I thought a pussy hoe said sum uh
How it go when I’m talkin you listen (just listen)
Cut her off because she spoke on the business (go)
I thought a nigga who watch what I do but he can’t get his bitch back said sum (Tuh)
Is it true that he postin another nigga money prolly I don’t put that pass him (maybe so)
I thought a hoe that be speakin on me but be fuckin a broke nigga said sum (listen)
Hol up lil bitch get a nigga that’s lit
I’m the whole loaf he the breadcrumbs (gang)
Rappers with these mixed feelins (what)
I ain’t fuckin wit em (nope)
Like a Richard Mille let me know what time it is
Bagg where da Runtz at? Know you got it on you ‘posed to be smell proof bussin out the vacuum seal
These niggas lil boys childish Fisher Price
Confident I’m not cocky so get it right
She bending over but I want some head first
I’ont even wanna know what the P***y like
Trippin too close to fallin so I’m ballin
It’s crazy my opp got shot but I ain’t call it
Slow up I come around niggas gon put they hoe up these bitches stay on my channel (yea) must’ve seen me on TV (yea)
It took me six hours to count a mill exactly
I’m accurate with that cheese (yea) Big Bagg
Huh what uh I thought a broke nigga said sum
Talkin shit but they still ain’t sayin nothin
We gon trap dis bitch out til the Feds come (run it up run it up)
Huh? what she say? Uh I thought a pussy hoe said sum uh
How it go when I’m talkin you listen (just listen)
Cut her off because she spoke on the business (go)
DaBaby - Rockstar feat. Roddy Ricch (Official Music Video)DaBaby - Rockstar feat. Roddy Ricch (Official Music Video)
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TROLLZ - 6ix9ine with Nicki Minaj (Official Music Video)
Director: CanonF8 & 6ix9ine, David Wept
EP/Producer: Omar Reynoso & David Wept
DP: Parris Stewart
Editor: 6ix9ine, CanonF8, Omar Jones, Kenny Shimm
Art Director: Omar Reynoso, 6ix9ine
Colorist: Bryan Smaller
VFX: Max Colt
Production: Co- AT.LAS , FatKing Films
Produced by: SadPony
Mix and Mastered by: Wizard Lee
Engineer: Big Juice
Cover by: Alex Solis
Lyrics:
6ix9ine:
Watch, Mhm
Glock, Mhm
Cocked, Mhm
Got it, Mhm
You need that I got it
That’s cash in my pockets
That’s cash one hunnits
You need that I got it
Need it I got it
Cash pockets
Bands on me
Sticks on me
You need that I got it
That’s cash in my pockets
That’s cash one hunnits
You need that I got it
Yeah she like how I throw them racks up yeah x3
Keep on throwing that cash yeah x5
Keep on throwing that a$$ yeah x5
Benz truck in the back yeah x5
VERSE:
I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me
You don't want no problems at your party don't invite me
I don't worry about you nig**, please stop talking about me
Always talking about me cause you looking for the clouty
6ixtynine the nine neena, riding in the 2 seater
With 2 neenas
Baby got that aquafina, it’s cocaiana
Smoking on that Og reeefer, no TMZ-a
Forgeatos on a Benz truck, make her friends f*ck
Told her she could get Chanel if she let my friend f*ck
Slide, shinin in the rolls royce, it got wrecked up
Wait hold up, nah I still dont give a f*ck
Vroom Vroom G5
Vroom Vroom we high
You the type of N** that will I never wanna be like
You the type of b*tch that will never get a reply
Hi hater, Bye hater, Vroom
Yeah she like how I throw them racks up yeah x5
Keep on throwing that cash yeah x5
Keep on throwing that a$$ yeah x5
Benz truck in the back yeah x 5
Nicki Minaj:
Minaj:
Dolla Dolla Bill come get her
Even ya man KNOW Nicki's do it betterrrrrrrrrrr
I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me
Always on my page, never double tap like me
Baddies to my left and my right, never chase a corny N** put that on my life
Just put it in his face, all this cake
He wanted a taste
He sippin on that ace
Itty bitty waste, pretty face
Yeah, eat it cookie monsta
He a slave to this p*ssy call me Masta
Real wet, I say slurp it like its pasta
They get nervous when its Nicki on the Roster
Somebody usher this N* into a clinic
My flow still sick I ain't talking a pandemic
I write my own lyrics, a lot of these B*ches gimmicks
They study Nicki style now all of them want mimic
Talking bout Snitches when it’s snitches in your camp
Never stand alone you always itching for a stamp
Me, I’m still money wrists light up like a lamp
They gon have to send they best fighter for the champ
Racks, I got em. Mary, I’m Poppin
They keep hating, but still watching
Check the boards, I’m still topping
Bust down or Plain Jane, I got options
It's a bunch of mini-me’s, I’m the one they mocking
Showed you how to get a bag now you going shopping
When I come out all the sneak b*tches start plotting
When I come out its a sweep b*tches start mopping
6ix9ine:
Yeah she like how I throw them racks up yeah x5
Keep on throwing that cash yeah x5
Keep on throwing that a$$ yeah x5
Benz truck in the back yeah x 5
Watch, Mhm
Glock, Mhm
Cocked, Mhm
Got it, Mhm
Nicki Minaj:
If you like I throw it fast, real fast fast fast
He singing my old song yelling a$$ a$$ a$$
They be speeding, trying to be me then they crash crash crash
Still a hundred like the number on my dash dash dash
Lyrics:
HOOK:
I aint ever ran from a nigga, If I did cut my legs off.
I aint ever been with the hoe talk, snitch talk. Always talking about his fault.
Yea I'm a stand up nigga, got my bands up nigga. You don't wanna see me pissed off.
Never tell a lie to a bitch dog. When it come to them ya gotta play it raw.
And I never ever let the fuckery get to me. Niggas ain't worth my energy.
Cut em off make em feel it. I aint dealing with nothing if it don't make sense to me.
I never ever ever ever go against my kind for some niggas on the other side
I never ever ever ever put a bitch before the money. Gotta get it when it come to mine.
VERSE 1:
Lately I feel like its me vs me. Don't see competition why would you compete.
Don't even gotta be woke, still gonna be up. I make a bag in my sleep.
Cant get the hood outta me. You know where I be. Still posted up like I lease.
Trust me those choppers gonna bang. Cavity teeth, you better not think this shit sweet.
If the bitch bad put a stack in her rack. Im Dr Suess, Give me cat in the hat.
Booty poke out and her stomach on snatch. Way to pretty to be fucked from the back.
Count up some money then smoke me a plant. This shit got me higher than drama rent.
Tash dat little bitch and she knowing she that. I said I was done, still doubled back.
If you a side bitch you can not question me. You did some foul shit. You threw a tech at me.
Cook it up right, they done gave me the recipe. Im in the Z06, police aint catching me.
Im still ducking this bitch dats obsessed with me. Cause Im the dope like the coke in the 70's.
Big Body double R truck I got Bo with me. Hog up the lane and they can't get close to me.
HOOK:
I aint ever ran from a nigga, If I did cut my legs off.
I aint ever been with the hoe talk, snitch talk. Always talking about his fault.
Yea I'm a stand up nigga, got my bands up nigga. You don't wanna see me pissed off.
Never tell a lie to a bitch dog. When it come to them ya gotta play it raw.
And I never ever let the fuckery get to me. Niggas ain't worth my energy.
Cut em off make em feel it. I aint dealing with nothing if it don't make sense to me.
I never ever ever ever go against my kind for some niggas on the other side
I never ever ever ever put a bitch before the money. Gotta get it when it come to mine.
VERSE 2:
Check the thermostat, Ive been hot all summer. Try me you get whacked make it hard for ya momma
Moneybagg Runtz in the pack, get a bundle. Plaque and the sack, both of em doing numbers.
I aint got a heart for a hoe. Thats a big no. No life worrying about the next hoe.
Took back the keys to the Benzo. All in her feelings throwing clothes out the window.
Lets take a AK cut in half and call it a drako. Im back one my old ways.Riding with that fire Call it that fuego.
Life insurance on my chain. Reach for it, bust your brain. Loose noodle, no lo mein. Going out he way I came.
HOOK:
I aint ever ran from a nigga, If I did cut my legs off.
I aint ever been with the hoe talk, snitch talk. Always talking about his fault.
Yea I'm a stand up nigga, got my bands up nigga. You don't wanna see me pissed off.
Never tell a lie to a bitch dog. When it come to them ya gotta play it raw.
And I never ever let the fuckery get to me. Niggas ain't worth my energy.
Cut em off make em feel it. I aint dealing with nothing if it don't make sense to me.
I never ever ever ever go against my kind for some niggas on the other side
I never ever ever ever put a bitch before the money. Gotta get it when it come to mine. GO!
[Intro: 42 Dugg]
Can't be fucked with
Ayy, 4 Pockets, huh
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
[Verse 1: 42 Dugg]
'Fore I go broke like Joc
Fuck with that dog like Vick (Roof)
Not that rock, that pit'
Palm Angels down to my sock
Can't hold my Glock, reason I don't really like that shit (Nigga, I don't)
Young turnt nigga, can't wife no bitch (At all)
Excuse my French, don't like no bitch (Nope)
Limo tinted, all five of my cars, yeah, I had it hard
Seen my bitch broke bad, I ain't had a heart
Skrrt, yeah, that's us
Two-tone AP, yeah, I'm bust
Got the head from her, I ain't even wanna fuck (Fuck her)
Why? Slut, bye (Fuck on)
Nothin' on me from Saks, everything Revive
Old nigga tellin' on bro, should've died
No, he ain't kill 'em, dawg, he ain't even try
Still'll bet my last shootin' dice in the hood
Take who chain? Nah bitch, not Dugg's
Probably in somethin' fast with a Glock in the hood
Courtside tickets, spillin' Wock' on the wood
[Chorus: 42 Dugg & Lil Baby]
First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious
Four in cars, 'bout five in jewelry
I get the commas with numbers, that's period
I got your BM wan' put on Amiris
First young nigga in the A with two Lams
Run up fourteen mil', started fourteen grams (Same day)
Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs
You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them
Bro, I kept taking L's, finally got me a M
Still making double, I don't count what I spend
S550 2018
Gotta come twenty if you hoppin' in the Benz
Young turnt nigga from the D to the A
I'm rockin' with the Lions, yeah, I'm rocking with the Braves
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
I'ma turn it up a lil' more this time
Used to dream about gettin' it, now I got it, I don't drive
I had a spot like a varsity, what do you have?
You buy twenty, I'll front what you buy
I put on drip, I believe I can I fly
Niggas know that I'm rich, but they know not to try
I had a show in Detroit and I stopped at Revive
And spent fifty on all the guys
All of these hoes in these stores make commission
And plus I'ma tip 'em, they holdin' my size
Get in your car and just put on your flashers
And follow the hearse since you say you gon' ride
'Cause somebody gon' die if they fuck with us
Turn a five to a dime, that's a double up
Fuck around, walk through church with my double cup
This shit a habit, I'm prayin' I give it up
Tiger stay with the wood, make 'em give it up
Know I ran through a mil' every week coppin' weed
Bruh beat the charge, I can get me some sleep
Got a backend to pick up, I won't even leave
Run it up, fuck around, give the 'Vette to DT
Keep a hotboy with me, I got love for BG
Chasin' this paper since twelve or thirteen
Runnin' 'round in these streets, it was me and Marquise
[Chorus: 42 Dugg & Lil Baby]
First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious
Four in cars, 'bout five in jewelry
I get the commas with numbers, that's period
I got your BM wan' put on Amiris
First young nigga in the A with two Lams
Run up fourteen mil', started fourteen grams (Same day)
Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs
You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them
Bro, I kept taking L's, finally got me a M
Still making double, I don't count what I spend
S550 2018
Gotta come twenty if you hoppin' in the Benz
Young turnt nigga from the D to the A
I'm rockin' with the Lions, yeah, I'm rocking with the Braves
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious
Four in cars, 'bout five in jewelry
I get the commas with numbers, that's period
I got your BM wan' put on Amiris
First young nigga in the A with two Lams
Run up fourteen mil', started fourteen grams (Same day)
Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs
You shouldn't play with that boy, he is not one of them
Bro, I kept taking L's, finally got me a M
Still making double, I don't count what I spend
S550 2018
Gotta come twenty if you hoppin' in the Benz
Young turnt nigga from the D to the A
I'm rockin' with the Lions, yeah, I'm rocking with the Braves
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid (Yeah)
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Emotionally Scarred Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
A love letter came through the mail, it said, ""I miss you""
I ripped it up and flushed with the tissue, try to forget you
I ain't got nothing against you, we human, we all got issues
But I'm tired of being tired of being tired
That part of me done died
I see it, then I don't, act like I'm blind
I'm confident it won't be one of mine
I know emotions come with lies, so I tell the truth all the time
Ain't got no sympathy for no bitch
I admit that I'm rich and I'm lit
Jumpin' up on stages, I get two hundred an occasion
Bro had really fucked the game up, we made niggas shut they trap down
They see how I made it, I'm the reason they won't rap now
See me out in traffic, make a hater pull his hat down
The biggest OG's salute me, a stylist can't even style me
The robbers probably wanna get me, I'm hoppin' out Lamborghinis
The youngins turn in my city, they try me, I get it cracking
Some of this still would happen if I never had started rapping
My people them still steady trapping and they still be getting active
I tell 'em to chill, I'm tryna run up these M's
Paid cash and then he post the crib (Nah)
I can't show nobody where my mama live, that's how I 'posed to feel
My niece just asked me were my diamonds real, I said, ""Of course""
I just played the hand that I was dealt, didn't have to force
All around the world they know it's me, they hear my voice
And I done it all in a pair of Diors, yeah
[Chorus]
Young age, learned how to get paid (We gon' get the money)
Big stage, long way from Section 8 (Ballin' other countries)
Big wave, he gon' have to get saved (Big old wave)
Ridin' in the foreign, chiefin' on the forest
I know I wasn't there for you, at least I said I'm sorry
You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless
I'm emotionally scarred, that ain't even your fault
But don't listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt
[Verse 2]
All this revenue coming in, I'll probably never spend
I just bought my BM a Benz, now that's another Benz
I just cut off all of my friends and brought my brothers in
I don't see nobody but me, who I'm gon' lose to?
I can't move around without tools, these niggas loose screws
I can see me taking the lead over the new school
They remember me from selling weed at my old school
Only hit it once and now it's old news
Blew up, who the fuck would knew? Paint my Trackhawk Nipsey Blue
If I get one, you get one too, I really move how bosses move
I never call myself a G.O.A.T., I leave that up to the people
Everybody can't go to the top, I had to leave some people
I'ma be forever scheming, woke up, I thought I was dreaming
Watched my lil' boy play with toys, I just dropped a tear of joy
Some shit that I feel for
I been going crazy with that scoring, call me Baby Harden
They say I'll be great, I guess I'm waiting for it
[Chorus]
Young age, learned how to get paid (We gon' get the money)
Big stage, long way from Section 8 (Ballin' other countries)
Big wave, he gon' have to get saved (Big old wave)
Ridin' in the foreign, chiefin' on the forest
I know I wasn't there for you, at least I said I'm sorry
You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless
I'm emotionally scarred, that ain't even your fault
But don't listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt
Young age, learned how to get paid (We gon' get the money)
Big stage, long way from Section 8 (Ballin' other countries)
Big wave, he gon' have to get saved (Big old wave)
Ridin' in the foreign, chiefin' on the forest
I know I wasn't there for you, at least I said I'm sorry
You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless
I'm emotionally scarred, that ain't even your fault
But don't listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt
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Director: Christian Sutton
EP: Sam Canter
Producers: Geenah Krisht & Mary Margaret Merritt
DP: Dannel Escallon
PD: Dre Day Designz
1st AD: Erik Mateo
Editor: Tyler Sobel-Mason
VFX: Warm & Fuzzy, Nuclear Creative, Max Goodrich, & Will Tooke
Colorist: Stephen Derluguian
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[Verse 1: 42 Dugg & Lil Baby]
Got a lotta new flames need 'em blue
Three hundred fifty thou', times that by two
New down the roof, I still the sky
Peace to my grandma, I still see my guys
Hurtin' this bad must feel like dyin'
Heard a thou' seven hundred, what you gon' bet now?
Yeah, you used to twerk bitch, a vet now
Luke, get up, doggy, I need you
Only nigga made sure that I was eatin'
Free Nef still, nigga, RIP Reese
Get her nails done, still charge for the feature
Baby, we ain't that, nah, we ain't this
All that fuckin', I don't do no kiss
Bitch ain't shit, word to my niggas
All in my mansions (Yeah)
Bitch really wanna get higher
Tell the lil' hoes I'm Bryson
I done hit more shit than Mike Tyson
Get popped, nigga, I ain't doin' no fight
Sendin' my cash, I ain't doin' no right
Car too fast, can't stop at no light
I hit the gas, skrrt and I pull off
I'm on they ass, I just took a year off
She shakin' her ass, call me when she get off
Took half a mil' for my lil' bro to get out
That new Richard Mille made me feel like a boss
Feel like I'm Meech when I'm runnin' these cars
Who you know? Pull up, whole entourage in a foreign
I got designer for days but it's somethin' about 'em
Go crazy for white Air Force One, maybe 'cause I'm a dope boy
He be live but he ain't makin' no noise
'Ventador on the ground like a skateboard
If I want it, I get it, I pay for it
I pay extra, I ain't tryna wait for it
Everything that I got, it was made for me
I was servin' them trap houses faithfully
Everybody with me gotta eat
Say you grace with me
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Thou shall not try one of us, if they do I'ma bust
Please don't reach for no chain
Not 'bout the set, but it's more 'bout respect
If they get me upset, they gon' die, that's on gang
Ran up my check, when I walk in the bank
They greet me at the door by my government name
I made a promise, I'm never gon' change
Rolls Royce umbrella, I'm hopin' it rain, yeah
[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Right back on it, designer my garments
Corner store mornings, there until the sun down
I don't trust no one, I can't put my gun down
Goin' number one now, how this sound?
Hands down, bands out, pants down, yeah, I'm thuggin'
I done got rich, everybody my cousin
He ain't servin' no packs with me, he ain't my brother
El Chapo go through shit, I call her ""The Cutter""
I just bought a new whip, I went bought another
My mother, she happy now
Ain't no cap and gown, but I graduated
Her house paid for, and that new Mercedes
Know you that they been tryna be me lately
I'm a heavy hitter like Gervonta Davis
That shit ain't gon' save 'em, leave 'em on the pavement
All I know is get this motherfuckin' paper
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Thou shall not try one of us, if they do I'ma bust
Please don't reach for no chain
Not 'bout the set, but it's more 'bout respect
If they get me upset, they gon' die, that's on gang
Ran up my check, when I walk in the bank
They greet me at the door by my government name (Hello?)
I made a promise, I'm never gon' change
Rolls Royce umbrella, I'm hopin' it rain, yeah
[Verse 3: 42 Dugg]
Bitches ain't shit, doggybone, I get it
Fell in love twice, had me in my feelings
Three months, dropped damn near a half a million
Nigga, fuck a house, I damn near lost a building
Fucked nigga's hoes, so he say he wanna kill me
I miss Terri, she was different
I miss Nef, rest in peace to my nigga
Damn near wasn't there when they told me they killed you
Try and rat? Nigga, fuck on
Thirteen thou' VVS, Buffs on
Still a flooded nigga, time worth a truckload
Get to hatin', I'm out, I don't trust hoes
If the feds in the house, a nigga told on me
I pray to God my soul to keep
G5, just be as murder
Gotta get picked up, doggy I'm hurt
Still paid the lawyer even though I'm nervous
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Thou shall not try one of us, if they do I'ma bust
Please don't reach for no chain
Not 'bout the set, but it's more 'bout respect
If they get me upset, they gon' die, that's on gang
Ran up my check, when I walk in the bank
They greet me at the door by my government name
I made a promise, I'm never gon' change
Rolls Royce umbrella, I'm hopin' it rain, yeah
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Song Produced by Nick Mira
Director of Photography - Taylor Randall
3D Animation by Nocturnal FX
Steadicam by Xavier Thompson
Executive Produced by Sal Tarantino
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