letra de the baby - lil gotit
[chorus: lil got-t]
first check, i went to gucci store and laced me to the head
for my mama, took a fifty out and dumped it on my bed
we run these racks up, n-gg-, they think we worked it off of drip
hood babies like haiti babies, i don’t think they heard what i said
car got supercharge, me and slimelife on they -ss, they off on red
i’m a shooting star, i spin the block then go hop on the jet
i rock amiri jeans, i make these racks and spend it all on drip
he kiss these hoes but these bullets gon’ be next thing gon’ touch his lips
[verse 1: lil got-t]
no cap, i tell the label go bring me racks
them hoes, they burned out
they belong on the corner, i could pay them to trace
skydweller, yeah, plain jane, went rolex up on they -ss
told her money ain’t a thing
she’ll get what she wants, she know how to act (on god)
i got quality in my drink, i’m quick to pour a four of act’
it got me rushing to the bank, i’m adding more racks to my stacks
these n-gg-s get smaller by the day ’cause they can’t get up out my lane
don’t have no heart, that sh-t in the ground, you can’t dig it with a shovel
spin his block, let off some rounds, then they livin’ in the shelter
h-ll nah, can’t cap on my rounds, yeah, we all livin’ better
chasin’ cheese, yeah, that cheddar
this year, catch me and slimelife at coach-lla
[chorus: lil got-t]
first check, i went to gucci store and laced me to the head
for my mama, took a fifty out and dumped it on my bed
we run these racks up, n-gg-, they think we worked it off of drip
hood babies like haiti babies, i don’t think they heard what i said
car got supercharge, me and slimelife on they -ss, they off on red
i’m a shooting star, i spin the block then go hop on the jet
i rock amiri jeans, i make these racks and spend it all on drip
he kiss these hoes but these bullets gon’ be next thing gon’ touch his lips
[verse 2: slimelife shawty]
bullets touchin’ lips but they don’t kiss, naw
ain’t nothin’ like him but we gon’ p-ss on y’all
hood baby open his mouth, they better listen, dawg
pressure kid come through slangin’ nothin’ but sticks, dawg
oh, i hope we don’t miss y’all
sign a deal, lil’ n-gg- turn into big dawg
how the h-ll you go against the grain when we invented y’all?
i won’t say a n-gg-‘s name, no i won’t mention y’all
i ain’t really with the dissing, naw
oh, oh yay, b-tch, i’m super up
how the h-ll you turn your back on gang, now you super f-cked
now a young n-gg- poppin’, he poppin’ on you stupid f-cks
i wouldn’t even give a b-tch no ride, leave her stupid stuck
yeah, it’s up with us
[chorus: lil got-t]
first check, i went to gucci store and laced me to the head
for my mama, took a fifty out and dumped it on my bed
we run these racks up, n-gg-, they think we worked it off of drip
hood babies like haiti babies, i don’t think they heard what i said
car got supercharge, me and slimelife on they -ss, they off on red
i’m a shooting star, i spin the block then go hop on the jet
i rock amiri jeans, i make these racks and spend it all on drip
he kiss these hoes but these bullets gon’ be next thing gon’ touch his lips
[outro: slimelife shawty]
oh, oh, oh, hood baby, haiti baby
babies with hoods on, don’t come in my hood, ho
oh nah, this the hood song
slime, let’s do it
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