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Cook that shit up, Quay

[Lil Baby]
I´m takin’ off again, suicide doors, I won´t let ´em in

Four or five cars, livin’ like a god, payin´ for my sins
And this life that I´m in important
I can hop in the Benz, a foreign
Marlo said they come in in the morning
I got vibes, every state I got choices
Gucci coat like we stand on the corner with Mitch
Like I´m straight out the ´partments, I´m rich as a bitch
Takin´ mine off the top, let lil´ bro keep the difference
Put an A in Atlanta, stand up for my city
I was re-in’ up daily, they thought I was kidding
I was puttin’ my profit up, saved me a milly
I keep pourin´ up Fantas so shit gettin’ ridiculous
Hope the doctor don´t say that I need a new kidney

[Lil Baby]
Pull up any kind of way I wanna
She know I got that dope boy persona
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer
Young niggas ballin´ like we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I fuckin´ cannot fumble
Still duckin’ the laws, I gotta keep on runnin´
I be rockin´ new shit, I got every color
This shit ain´t enough, I need another come-up
Pull up any kind of way I wanna
She know I got that dope boy persona
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer
Young niggas ballin´ like we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I fuckin´ cannot fumble
Still duckin´ the laws, I gotta keep on runnin´
I be rockin´ new shit, I got every color
This shit ain´t enough, I need another come-up

[2 Chainz]
I fuck with Lil Baby, no infant (Uh)
I used to make plays at the Quick Trip (I did)
I spent a twenty on Quick Picks (Tell ´em)
I run it back like a pick six (Woo)
Add it all up, it´s a re-up, man
I´m ballin´, I need equipment (Ballin´)
I just bought a lift kit (Yeah)
Said she fell in love with a misfit (She love me)
And fuck your opinion, you know how I´m livin´
My closet say, "To be continued" (Flooded)
Back in the days I used to make plays
At Spondivits off in Virginia
Ain´t no contender (Nah)
Tattoo my name on placentas (Woo)
I breed a bitch like a kennel
Made a half a mil´ in a rental (Woo)

All of my verses suspenseful
My cuz a blood, menstrual
He draws down, pants
I know that they care for your instrument
I ball, I need me an agent
I just might be your replacement (I might)
I got a whole lot of money
But I got a little patience
I got a whole lot of money
But I got a little patience (Alright)
I got a whole lot of money
But I got a little patience
My bitch a trip, vacation
Too many chains, plantation
If you a real nigga
It ain´t no expiration

[Lil Baby & Gucci Mane]

Pull up any kind of way I wanna
She know I got that dope boy persona
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer
Young niggas ballin´ like we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I fuckin´ cannot fumble
Still duckin´ the laws, I gotta keep on runnin´
I be rockin´ new shit, I got every color
This shit ain´t enough, I need another come-up
Pull up any kind of way I wanna
She know I got that dope boy persona
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer
Young niggas ballin´ like we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I fuckin´ cannot fumble
Still duckin´ the laws, I gotta keep on runnin´ (Huh, Wop)
I be rockin´ new shit, I got every color
This shit ain´t enough, I need another come-up (Go)

[Gucci Mane]
They say Gucci´s a criminal
Flood my timepiece with emeralds (Burr)
Not conserve´ or no liberal
Donate Rollies for Christmas (Huh)
Heard I shop at Bar Harbor
I spent reckless on denim (Wow)
She so fine, got her addy
Fucked, told my folks where to send her (Well damn)
New ´Rari, half an M
See the horse, know the emblem
It´s Big Guwop, it´s him
Always us over them (Fuck ´em)
Niggas say they gon´ do this and that
Then duck when I see ´em (Huh)
Don´t compare me to Slim

I could never be him (No)
Copped so many new baguettes
That I´m gettin´ sick of myself (Bling)
Big bully, crushed my peers
So now I pick on myself (Huh)
Highly decorated soldier, I got hits on my belt
Big diamond choker chokin´ on me, man like Conor McGregor (It´s Gucci)

[Lil Baby]
Pull up any kind of way I wanna
She know I got that dope boy persona
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer
Young niggas ballin´ like we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I fuckin´ cannot fumble
Still duckin´ the laws, I gotta keep on runnin´
I be rockin´ new shit, I got every color
This shit ain´t enough, I need another come-up

Pull up any kind of way I wanna
She know I got that dope boy persona
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer
Young niggas ballin´ like we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I fuckin´ cannot fumble
Still duckin´ the laws, I gotta keep on runnin´
I be rockin´ new shit, I got every color
This shit ain´t enough, I need another come-up