• 标题:Listen Up (Explicit)
  • 歌手:Lil Baby
  • 专辑:WHAM (Extended Version) [Explicit]
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  • 语言:en
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    Listen Up (Explicit) - Lil Baby
    Lyrics by:Dominique Jones/Nicholas David Lee/Aaron Cheung
    Composed by:Dominique Jones/Nicholas David Lee/Aaron Cheung
    Produced by:London On Da Track/Nick Lee/Aaron Paris
    New crib in another state to duck off duck off
    You get on my nerves ***** **** off **** off
    Runaway train I done took off
    I move with a purpose give 'em the right influence
    That's how I'm the big dog
    I'm with the clappers I better not throw a punch
    Free all of the rappers uh hope they get a mistrial yeah
    No more spendin' more than I'm savin' lettin' this **** pile pile up
    Livin' kiddy that **** was corny I had to switch styles styles up
    Eight M's on the crib come from Section 8 ayy man this **** wild wild
    I took the lil' bros and I mold 'em they know to hold it down
    Hold this **** down
    I got lots of dollars and yens and a whole lot of pounds
    I left their credentials who can't pay niggas to go around round up
    We in Miami PJ to the BP
    I can't lie this **** okay for me sweet
    Locked in the studio all night but she gon' wait for me stay up
    She told me she treat you like a lame
    But she don't play with me no way
    She say I'm her favorite nigga uh
    These niggas backers
    They get a lil' money spend it all then they ask for some how
    I grew up with me and dollar he still ain't ask for nothin' nope
    **** it up I prolly get it for the summer
    Run my money up act like I'm on to somethin'
    I'm with the hustlers real ones
    Runnin' circles 'round these rappin' niggas
    No discussion from me no
    I got niggas still stuck in the trenches **** be ****** with me
    I was checkin' emails on the plane and she start suckin' on me
    It ain't no busta in me no
    It ain't no tussin' in me bro
    I put my leg over that door
    I done seen suckers turn soldiers
    I seen gangsters turn to h*es
    Ain't no rules inside the streets no more
    Anything goes
    But I'm a diamond in the dirt so I won't ever change Rolls
    I been schoolin' niggas
    Bad ***** back class is all about her digits brr
    Ten-fifty for a pound I come from sellin' M&Ms
    Couple songs went diamond I'm just gettin' started **** big
    Always run into problems 'cause I couldn't never sit still
    Went five on a Brabus but this one come with six wheels
    Two hundred fifty mill' don't mention it unless it's a big deal
    I got a lil' percent yeah I could be sellin' bricks
    You know the counter flick like diamonds we call it fish
    Ross smell like nail polish who tryna give a fix
    Country boy keep callin' and I'm tryna find the mix
    Drop a zip of no soda it come back twenty-six grams
    Fun house with Selena we tall like thirty mill' and WHAM talk
    Talk myself to a dollar I really gotta give a gap
    This time I'ma show 'em get in a whole different bag
    Everybody can talk it but they ain't standin' how I stand up
    Check out this
    I turned up my kids
    Yeah