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[Verse 1] New crib in another state to duck off (Duck off) You get on my nerves, b!tch, fu*k off (Fu*k off) Runaway train, I done took off I move with a purpose, give ’em the right influence, that’s how I’m the big dog I’m with the clappers, I better not throw a punch Free all of the rappers (Uh), hope they get a mistrial, yeah No more spending more than I’m saving, letting this s*it pile (Pile up) Living kiddy, that s*it was corny, I had to switch styles (Styles up) Eight M’s on the crib come from Section 8, man, this s*it wild (Wild) I took the lil’ bros and I mold ’em, they know to hold it down (Hold this s*it down) I got lots of dollars and yens and a whole lot of pounds I left their credentials who can’t pay n!ggas to go around (Round up) We in Miami, PJ to the BP I can’t lie, this s*it okay for me (Sweet) Locked in the studio all night, but she gon’ wait for me (Stay up) She told me she treat you like a lame, but she don’t play with me (No way) She say I’m her favorite n!gga (Uh) These n!ggas backwards They get a lil’ money, spend it all and then they ask for some (How?) I grew up with million dollar hitters, still ain’t ask for nothing (Never) Fu*k it up, I probably get it for the summer Run my money up in like a month or something I’m with the hustlers (Real ones) Running circles ’round these rapping n!ggas No discussion from me (No) I got n!ggas still stuck in the trenches, s*it be fu*king with me I was checking emails on the plane and she start sucking on me It ain’t no buster in me, no It ain’t no tussle in me, bro Pop up my leg, give her that dope I done seen suckers turn to soldiers I seen gangsters turn hoes Ain’t no rules inside the streets no more, anything goes But I’m a diamond in the dirt, so I won’t ever change roles [Verse 2] I been schooling n!ggas Bad b!tch, bad class and all about her digits (Brr) Ten-fifty for a pound, I come from selling midget (Mid) Couple songs went diamond, I’m just getting started, s*it big Always run into problems ’cause I couldn’t never sit still Went five on a Brabus, but this one come with six wheels Two hundred fifty mill’, don’t mention it ‘less it’s a big deal I got a lil’ percent, yeah, I could be selling bricks You know the counter flick like diamonds, we call it fish Raw smell like nail polish, who tryna give a fix? Country boy keep calling, I’m tryna find the mix Drop a zip, no soda, it come back twenty-six grams Farm house in Selena, we tall like thirty mill’ and Wham (Talk) Taught myself to a dollar, I really got the gift of gab This time, I’ma show ’em, get in a whole different bag Everybody can talk it, but they ain’t standing how I stand up [Outro] Check all these I’m turning up more, please, yeah. Listen Up lyrics – Lil Baby : Get lyrics and music video of this song here on LyricsBull.com