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Artiste : Lil Baby
Titre : Not Us
[42 Dugg]
You feel me? Ayy

[42 Dugg]
Seventy-five the whole way, we gon´ break it down and sell it

I got niggas eatin´ trash, really waitin´ on me to mail
I got, ayy, I got pictures, I got bitches
Send my youngin on a mission
Oh, that´s your cousin? He a witness (Rat)
Should´ve told him mind his business
Once he´s on the floor we gon´ send him to the ceiling
Twenty-eight a bow, you can smell it when they seal it
Since you niggas cappin´, I´ma show you how to peel it
Definition of wild nigga, I´m all in the crowd with it
Reach for this chain, my nigga lettin´ the crowd feel it
We ´bout business
Throw a couple in his mama, we ain´t got feelings

My nigga fightin´ the feds but he is not finished (At all)
I told him take ´em to the door
We can´t move ´em in the city, I´ma take ´em to the O
Told my nigga ain´t no favors, you can make them lil´ pros

[42 Dugg]
Doggy, all I see is red, but we is not Blood
We ain´t puttin´ on your head, that is not us
Once my nigga shaved them dreads, he done got one
Once my nigga shaved them dreads, he done dropped somethin´

[Peewee Longway]
The agent like the truck, we crack a nigga like a pint of lean

Draco with the monkey nuts´ll flip you like a trampoline
Kidney full of Maybelline, Amiri drippin´, a murder scene
Used to cook up that Charlie Sheen, .223 like Alamine
Lights out, white chalk, that stick sound like a track hawk
Hah, hah, hah, hah, walk up and do face shots
Bring the yellow tape out, mash on your tater
I put mass all on beta, now I got bags on the equator
Orange, purple Laker
Five hundred comin´, pray to God, hope it make it
Just wrapped up five diamonds, hope it´s gone, ´cause I´ma take it
Mama tell me "Son, every day I hope you make it"
Mama tell me "Son, every day I hope you make it"

[42 Dugg]
Doggy, all I see is red, but we is not Blood
We ain´t puttin´ on your head, that is not us
Once my nigga shaved them dreads, he done got one
Once my nigga shaved them dreads, he done dropped somethin´
Doggy, all I see is red, but we is not Blood
We ain´t puttin´ on your head, that is not us
Once my nigga shaved them dreads, he done got one
Once my nigga shaved them dreads, he done dropped somethin´

[Lil Baby]
Ayy, where that money at? Pulled up where it´s ´posed to be
All these bags in the spot but ain´t no groceries
Ain´t put no tints on none of my cars, opps, they know it´s me

I was raised up by my mom but ain´t no ho in me
Runnin´ out the spot, tear the bush up, comin´ down the street
Grab the money, leave the weed, they find it, they can keep it
Catch a body, you know the code, just keep that shit a secret
Swear to God we´ll wipe his nose, we ever catch him leaking
They hit my right hand with that charge, it left my heart in pieces
Flood my right hand with baguettes, I wear the flawless pieces
In my bag, I´m talkin´ to ´em, it´s like I´m really preachin´
´Bout to go and buy a church and make the bros the deacons

[42 Dugg]
Doggy, all I see is red, but we is not Blood
We ain´t puttin´ on your head, that is not us
Once my nigga shaved them dreads, he done got one
Once my nigga shaved them dreads, he done dropped somethin´
Doggy, all I see is red, but we is not Blood
We ain´t puttin´ on your head, that is not us
Once my nigga shaved them dreads, he done got one
Once my nigga shaved them dreads, he done dropped somethin´