โหลดเพลง mp3 Word On The Street - Lil Baby

Word On The Street (Explicit) - Lil Baby
Lyrics by：Dominique Jones/Chris Rosser/Justin Lee/Marquis Cobb
Composed by：Dominique Jones/Chris Rosser/Justin Lee/Marquis Cobb
Produced by：Quay Global
We Global now
Word on the street they got a lil' bitty hit out
Really run Atlanta I can make a n***a get out
If anything I have more respect for you b***hes
N***a you a b***h don't shoot and miss Nah
Glock-19 unfold and it spit out
Double R underneath the door when I get out
Clutchin' on my fans had to tell lil' bro to chill out
How the f**k your whole gang down
The road and you still out
Undercover rat P***y n***a you a sellout
Every show I get either packed or it sell out
I been ballin' hard you on the bench you gotta sit out
Know a n***a mad he can't even put a hit out
Middle of the winter drop top with a mink on
Bad lil' vibe yeah she say that's her theme song
I done made a whole million dollars off a flip phone
No Soulja Boy that b***h ain't even have a ringtone
Skinny Mike Amiris like I skate
We're f**k around we don't date
I went straight up there to Mars so they hate
And I got a lot of cars they all up to date
I was at the bottom literally I was boxed in
Then I took off I ain't have no other option
I was too gone now a n***a just pop s**t
I was in Japan buyin' drip and blowin' yen
Call overseas tell them youngins to spin again
I don't throw rocks and hide my hand 'cause I'm a man
Million cash in the book bag I'm a big dog
Threw my shot at any n***a b***h I think I'm Chris Paul
Sippin' all these meds n***a gotta be throwed off
I was gettin' head f**ked around and I dozed off
Rolls Royce truck crank it and let the nose out
Everything I said I went did it boy I'm the chosen child
Skinny Mike Amiris like I skate
We just f**k around we don't date
I went straight up there to Mars so they hate
And I got a lot of cars they all up to date
I was at the bottom literally I was boxed in
Then I took off I ain't have no other option
I was too gone now a n***a just pop s**t
I was in Japan buyin' drip and blowin' yen
Safe deposit boxes on fleek
And my bank account I don't touch it
I'ma get it out the street
Got your vibe all on my drip she say you cheap
And she know I'm havin' money buy titties a*s and teeth
Catchin' three flights every day
The only time I get some sleep
Kept it real and they be cappin' really you can't compete
I spend it all on bullets n***as don't wanna beef
Got a D-boy swag pull up SRT
I ain't playin' with nobody nobody gon' play with me
Got a driver for my car
He take me from A to Z
Got some homies on the yard I probably'll never see
If the money was the issue love from that be free
They was sleepin' on me bad
They f**ked around woke up a beast
Switch it up I went romantic took my shawty out to Greece
Every city that I go to gotta link up with the street
I'm too humble for 'em guess
That's why they thinkin' I was sweet
Skinny Mike Amiris like I skate
We f**k around we don't date
I went straight up there to Mars so they hate
And I got a lot of cars they all up to date
I was at the bottom literally I was boxed in
Then I took off I ain't have no other option
I was too gone now a n***a just pop s**t
I was in Japan buyin' drip and blowin' yen