letra de shiest talk - lil baby
[chorus: lil baby]
used to dream of driving foreigns had to grab one
of all my mama’s children, i’m the bad one, i admit that
god gone have to call and tell me to give yo sh-t back
i was thuggin’ way before tony put trevor on a sh-t bag
[verse 1: lil baby & pooh shiesty]
lil’ juan got k!lled, it hit me been my n-gga since elementary
justin tried to make me go half on buddy lawyer, i wasn’t wit it
all these n-ggas do is brag but go out bad, i just don’t get it
they be poppin’ on the gram, but they can’t pop out in my city
every charged i had dismissed, swallow my kids, you don’t get no kiss
ion play games but a n-gga send blitz
everything change when a n-gga get rich
glock with a switch, how a n-gga gone miss
made you that, now a n-gga tryna diss
some of this sh-t, i’m just never gone get
ion f-ck around, i can still get bricks
foes to the grave, i ain’t never gone switch
where the f-ck i’m gon’ go?
she got everything young coco
i just gave my hood some more hope
we just sold another truckload
bought her everythin’ in soho
she can’t keep me on the low low
you know i’m a big bill (ayy, yuh, yup)
[verse 2: pooh shiesty]
two f&n’s sittin’ up in my lap, can’t even control the wheel
i gotta stary actin’ more like a rapper and stop tryna k!ll
some n-ggas wit me caught a body, keep it solid wit me still
play wit us, i bet you call it off
they know big shiest take beef for real
then the more i get to flashin’, get to crashin’, i ain’t tryna chill
yo, b-tch gon’ drop her panties
diamonds dancin’, i’m just standin’ still
i used to go zip sh-t up for a ten
now, it’s gone cost a mil
n-ggas don’t never wanna put in work
pick up my chop, know how i do
if you spot shiesty with baby
we slidin’ round wit four carbons full
but them n-ggas just tired of gettin’ bullied, we is not into it
when i see all them views watchin’
wait ’til i put you up in a wood
9/11, we got eyes on ’em, b-tches overstood
i pull up shootin’ up in yo projects, say i can’t go to my hood
brr
brr, brr
ayy, yuh
[chorus: lil baby]
used to dream of driving foreigns had to grab one
of all my mama’s children, i’m the bad one, i admit that
god gone have to call and tell me to give yo sh-t back
i was thuggin’ way before tony put trevor on a sh-t bag
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