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Artiste : Lil Wayne & Rich The Kid
Titre : Still
Uh, trust fund baby
Lump sums baby
Got a bunch of ´em baby
Not some money baby
Got much money baby

Brrp brrp, the money comin´ baby
By the dump truck baby

Young Money baby
Tryna´ fuck someone baby
Boutta run something baby
I´m over here havin´ too much fun baby
That ho dreamin´ havin´ my trust fund baby
Gotta suck something baby
What´s up, baby?
What that talk ´bout? Run that tongue for me, baby
Yeah, give me some head for some bread
Ooh, that´s lunch money baby
Rich nigga screamin´ out, "Fuck money, baby"
Like what money, baby?
Blood gang baby, that´s blood money baby
Love got her own money, love money baby

Laughin´ to the bank now, no words for the baby

Tell ´em hush lil baby, I don´t trust nothing baby
Fuck that shit, I´ll bust one, baby
Got a few guns baby, not onе gun baby
Need two cups baby, not one cup baby
You done blew up baby, I donе fucked already
But we could keep that between just us, baby
Shh I done said too much, huh, baby?
Frrr, I done made too much, huh, baby?

Still in the coupe goin´ crazy
Not the Vette, that´s a Lamb baby
Blockin´ these bitches like spam baby
Swipin´ my card, I got scams baby
I pull up with Tunechi like Weezy baby
She asked for my kid and I told her, "Maybe"

That my baby momma then she get a Mercedes
Bitch I´m rich forever, have a trust fund baby

Still in the coupe goin´ crazy
Not the Vette, that´s a Lamb baby
Blockin´ these bitches like spam baby
Swipin´ my card I got scams baby
I pull up with Rich, he a soldier baby
She asked for my kid and I told her, "Maybe"
That my baby momma then she get a Mercedes
Bitch I´m rich forever, have a trust fund baby

My kid get a trust fund
I got rich and bought more guns
I been shootin´ like James Bond
Help me up I had no bond
I fucked a bitch now she rich
Plain Patek on her wrist

If I fuck her it´s a risk
Goin´ raw, tryna´ miss
Pull it out and tell her kiss it

Still in the coupe goin´ crazy
Not the Vette, that´s a damn McLaren
I pull up with Weezy, your baby starin´
Bitch colder than the chain, than the ice I´m wearin´
How I turned to a martyr I don´t do no carin´
I just caught a million dawg, need a veterinarian
I´m a real deal boss, ain´t no damn comparin´
Half a million Plain Pateks, I don´t even wear ´em
Fuck her from the back and smack it
Good pussy, I´m a addict
Bought a Benz and then she matte it
Lunch money, I´m her daddy

Throw it back, she got a fatty
Baby mama get a new Benz
Came with my chopper, I got no friends
It´s a triple stack, I was rollin´
Pop a pill and break her back in

These niggas be actin´
Tell your bitch ´cause you really were lackin´
I ain´t stressed out, I´m really relaxin´
Pinky armour, money be stackin´
Young nigga tryna catch a Kardashian
Drop off baby then I end up crashin´
Can´t love a ho, I´ma end up passin´
In the coupe goin´ crazy like still
Young nigga, Fresh Prince like Will, for real

Still in the coupe goin´ crazy
Not the Vette, that´s a Lamb baby

Blockin´ these bitches like spam baby
Swipin´ my card I got scams baby
I pull up with Tunechi like Weezy baby
She asked for my kid and I told her, "Maybe"
That my baby momma then she get a Mercedes
Bitch I´m rich forever, have a trust fund baby

Still in the coupe goin´ crazy
Not the vette, that´s a Lamb baby
Blockin´ these bitches like spam baby
Swipin´ my card I got scams baby
I pull up with Rich he a soldier baby
She asked for my kid and I told her, "Maybe"
That my baby momma then she get a Mercedes
Bitch I´m rich forever, have a trust fund baby

Goin´ brazy