Tangotalk

[Verse 1: Lil Baby] Yeah, 100K light, that’s just travel to me (Check, please) I ain’t going back and forth, b!tch, I’m capital P Ain’t dropped a song when my trap still on beat We got three thousand pounds, how the fu*k we gon’ sleep? Lost a few guys, but I ain’t lose no sleep Ain’t no roof on this ‘Rari, ain’t ducking no beam (What else?) I’m the big dog, n!ggas puppies to me (What?) That’s my s*it, but she can’t be in public with me Fu*king these b!tches ain’t nothing to me I had pretty s*it when it was ugly for me (On God) Real hustler, I am (Am) I could send a pack all the way to Thailand (Thailand) He can’t do nothing for you, but I can (I’m him, I can) Bulletproof, that wherever I land at In the hood where I’m high in demand at (Demand) Ten whole summers, no fumbles, I ran that Pillow talking to hoes got your man jacked All that hiding in the house got your man stamped Baby land, we done sold out a WHAM pack (Gone) Certified, came home serving ’em gram sacks \”Go be rich or die trying,\” I chance that (Chance it) I took off, but I still sent a hand back (A hand) Give the trenches some hope Put it on like I’m still selling dope, the new ‘Rari a four door (Four door) Me and bae on the yacht with some hoes When we done, call ’em over and go eat at Komodo In Skyami, I move like a pope now (Keisha) She a good one, but love to get choked out (Come here) I make anywhere turn to a dope house In the mix, but I’m keepin my folks out it, yeah [Chorus: Lil Baby] Hopping out a lambchop Hotter than Atlanta Someone cut the fan on Whole lot of bands on me, yeah Shirt two thousand, jeans six thousand Kicks two thousand, dime on the outfit Dice game geeked up, Cadillac, V-truck Track’ with the kill switch, all that type s*it [Verse 2: 21 Savage] Bought a ‘Rari, I’m rich, I ain’t rent one I’m on Candler where I get my tint done If she asking for money, I send some Get her hair and her nails and her hips done All the trucks be P, we got ten of ’em When you talk ’bout a real one, I been one If you point out a opp, I’ma spin one We give all of ’em belt, n!gga, then some N!ggas going back and forth, ain’t none of that If she fine and she thick, I’ma double-tap Put a switch on the back, gotta double-tap Get him smacked, turn around, give his brother dap G-block, cutthroat, where they thugging at It’s a few rap n!ggas that’ll never rat I’m one, engineer, this where you cut it at All the fans and the blogs need to study that Super Saiyan from the back, I Goku She a rachet-ass b!tch, put her on Zeus I’m a player, I’ll run through the whole crew Brought Drac’ with me and it know kung fu If I hit him in the jaw, then he gon’ sue Colored diamonds in the Richard like Hi-Chews She like, \”How the car barking?\” ain’t no roof When you suck me, I don’t wanna feel no tooth N!gga, fu*k your big dog, say you know who We got sticks for them n!ggas and smoke too Need to call the opps vibes, they hoes too Probably wouldn’t step on s*it with a old shoe I got rich and I iced out the whole zoo If she bad and she quiet, I go through Slow music, she fu*king me slow too I’m an R