look at the description and look at what youtube’s put as the song it’s literally a fire in the booth it’s not a collab he’s added a promes verse onto it
Lil Baby was on a boat party in A'dam and met several dutch artist/football players. At one point everyone was just chilling, and he thought every was a celebrity because a lot of people came with expensive watches😂 Now he knows about the cocaina game in Holland
@@sk10comps74 well here in the Netherlands the case is still running and a lot of hard core dumb Ajax fans are trying to prove he is innocent. So it wouldn't surprise me if Lager thought the same.
Pull up in my hood, they treat me like I'm Capo Grew up lookin' up to brother, we ain't no El Chapo Had Timberlands, some Nike boots, we all in black mode Runnin' from police that's in the streets like duckin' potholes Keep my business out the streets and can't be fuckin' thot hoes Keep my blicky in the cut, it gotta go where I go Money over everything, that's still the motto Ballin' hard today like we won't make it to tomorrow (Perfect) Baby, I'm a millionaire, keep the baby, I don't care 50 Gs, pick a ear, make a diss, disappear I got on that shit for real, niggas on my list for real Every time I pull up, I look like I'm sellin' bricks for real Still be in the bricks for real Had to stop from poppin' pills Five or six, seven foreign cars and only took a year People ask me how it feel, never ask me how I feel They know I got hitters in the stuck, I'm tryna get appeals [Chorus: Lil Baby] They said they was down I seen them, same people change on me Now they wanna call, they see me up but I done changed number She say I look good, but it's because I got these chains on Tryna put that brain on me, all these fuckin' rings on [Verse 2: Lil Baby] Still rollin' up my problems, still thinkin' 'bout my partners They'd kill you for a dollar, that's why I iced out all my crosses Remember lookin' at the bosses, knew one day I'd get that sack Now I pull up with that ratchet and I hop out with them (Perfect) I keep havin' flashbacks from all them trash bags I keep havin' flashbacks from all them Glad bags I'm gettin' better and my shit flawless, I got 'em mad, man But my lil' whoadie got a body count like Mad Max I done came up too fast, I bought her new ass If I get it, you can have, bro know he can get my last Why they hate? Kissin' ass, supercharged, super fast They can say whatever they know, Baby got a lotta cash [Chorus: Lil Baby] They said they was down, I seen them same people change on me Now they wanna call they see me up, they see these chains on me She say I look good, but it's because I got these chains on Tryna put that brain on me, all these damn rings on me They said they was down, I seen them same people change on me Now they wanna call, they see me up, but I done changed numbers She say I look good, but it's because I got these chains on me Tryna put that brain on me, all these damn rings on me
