Lil Baby - Everything (Explicit)
Written by：Sean Momberger、Dominique Jones、Matthew Samuels、Rupert Thomas
Composed by：Sean Momberger、Dominique Jones、Matthew Samuels、Rupert Thomas
Gone in one minute
Pulled up in the supercar this joint limited edition
Tried to tell you ahead of time I wish you would have listened
Never tryna hold the ball I'm cool with a assist
I just hope lil' bro don't miss
I can't lie someone done pissed me off I'm back up on that ****
Treat them niggas block like lenox mall we go in there and spin
I know niggas mad I'm number one and they want me to fall
I got bad *****es supermodels I don't even call 'em
I'm the youngest who be drillin' **** you know that come with life
Niggas barely tryna send you **** you know they ain't go right
What you talking' 'bout in real life I can't get caught up in the hype
She like why you drop like that I can't get caught up at no light
Know my nigga was dead wrong I stand behind him like he right
Spent four hundred on that richard mill' I call that wasting time
Tried to give you every sign it got me wonderin' if you blind
We together when you with me when you leavin' you ain't mine yeah
You owe me for everything
I'ma take it all the way 'til the grave before I drop a name
You done took a piece of my lil' heart so it won't be the same
I done got enough to give us all some we done beat the game
You owe me for everything
I'ma take it all the way 'til the grave before I drop a name
You done took a piece of my lil' heart so it won't be the same
I done got enough to give us all some we done beat the game
Used to be in town when I couldn't give a thing
Never wanna see you go out bad I tried to give you game
You gon' throw my feelings in the trash and leave it in the rain
I'ma leave me feelings in the past I won't come back again yeah yeah
Love it when she come and see me and she wear her sundress
I be goin' stupid in that **** we havin' dumb sex
She be tryna do it better turn into a contest
I be smokin' rapper we all know she get a contact
Always switch my number but somehow she stay on contact
Stand up for my hood the hoes on fold you know I run that
Don't nobody run no top on me and I ain't punch back
My dawg goin' on a life sentence pay whatever for him to come back
I been stackin' Ms like they souvenirs yeah yeah
I spent eighty grand on some new veneers yeah yeah
I been town to town I'm in that new McLaren yeah yeah
I'ma show my ass sometimes it ain't have it
You owe me for everything
I'ma take it all the way 'til the grave before I drop a name
You done took a piece of my lil' heart so it won't be the same
I done got enough to give us all some we done beat the game
You owe me for everything
I'ma take it all the way 'til the grave before I drop a name
You done took a piece of my lil' heart so it won't be the same
I done got enough to give us all some we done beat the game