โหลดเพลง mp3 This Week - Lil Baby

This Week (Explicit) - Lil Baby
Lyrics by：Dominique Jones/Chris Rosser
Composed by：Dominique Jones/Chris Rosser
Produced by：Quay Global
Cook that s**t up Quay
Gang
Pulled up sippin' on drank drank
Told 'em that I quit but I can't I can't
I just ran through a whole pint whole pint
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a n***a don't think I'm sweet I'm sweet
Lil' homie graduate
Buy him a new jeep new jeep
Everything mine I don't rent it
I keep I keep
All kind of cars n***a check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement
We ain't have no cable have no
Buy every bando on the dead end
We ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a b***h no manners yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Told the streets I'm too hot
You can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor I'm scandalous
I'm rich rich got caught with another n***a b***h
New G-Wagon '18 no tints
Can't keep up with the money I spent
I don't keep count
I just know that I'm gettin' it
I be hearin' rumors they gon' take my chain
I ain't really trippin'
If a young n***a get it
Hope you got insurance
N***a you gon' die with it
Breaking news
Guarantee we make a n***a feel it
We ran them racks up in the basement
We ain't have no cable no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end
We ain't got no neighbors no neighbors
We got the whole city on exotic
Tell the plug to send all the flavors flavors
I never went for extortion
You can't pay a n***a to tell you I paid him
Shout out the real ones who gettin' it yeah
Ride 'round the city no ceiling yeah
I had to upgrade my living yeah
Took me some time but I did it yeah
I'm balling I stay on my pivot yeah
Label me one of the real ones yeah
I see 'em shootin' shots
Any one of 'em hit me we killin' 'em dead
Gang
Pulled up sippin' on drank drank
Told 'em that I quit but I can't I can't
I just ran through a whole pint whole pint
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a n***a don't think I'm sweet I'm sweet
Lil' homie graduate buy him a new Jeep New Jeep
Everything mine I don't rent it
I keep
All kind of cars n***a check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement
We ain't have no cable have no
Buy every bando on the dead end we ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a b***h no manners yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Told the streets I'm too hot you can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor I'm scandalous
I like how she watchin' me
Like how she watchin'
This jewelry on me goin' insane
I come from the poverty
Come from the poverty
This money ain't makin' me change
Change
Everything lit when we go up yeah
Whole lot of four we throw up yeah
My diamonds on fleek they glow up yeah
Everybody sip lean pour up yeah
All the PT's came from Cinco
Hope them folks don't hit me with the RICO
Still can make a call and get a kilo
Keep it real you n***as know my steelo
Hold that thought just keep that on the D-low
We don't pay no notes
Don't go through re-po's
We gon' hit 'em up and make 'em repost
I became a neighborhood hero
Tryna listen to my conversation
Bank account a lot of puncutation
Told the plug ain't no more situations
Trap house rollin' Radric Davis oh God
Pulled up sippin' on drank yeah
Everywhere I go big bank yeah
Ain't never withdraw from the bank yeah
Give a d**n what a f**k n***a think yeah
Pulled up sippin' on drank drank
Told 'em that I quit but I can't I can't
I just ran through a whole pint Whole pint
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a n***a don't think I'm sweet I'm sweet
Lil' homie graduate buy him a new Jeep
Everything mine I don't rent it I keep
I keep
All kind of cars n***a check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement
We ain't have no cable have no
Buy every bando on the dead end
We ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a b***h no manners yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Told the streets I'm too hot
You can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor
I'm scandalous scandalous