Lil Baby – Freestyle Lyrics

Freestyle by Lil Baby
Released : 2017

Shoutout my label thats me
Im in this bitch with Tb
Im in this bitch with 4trades
I just poured up me a 8
Real nigga all in my face
500 racks in my safe
500 racks to the plug
What you know bout showin love
What you know bout pulling up in bentley trucks
Make these bitches fall in love

All of my niggas on go
Nun of my niggas no hoe
All of my niggas want smoke
All of my niggas togther we came from the bottom we used to wear each other clothes
Nun of my niggas gone fold
Couple pussy niggas told
They ain’t my niggas nomo
Hold it down for the 4 in a 9 wit the wo’
Ralo my dawg thats fasho
We wont fall out about shit
Specially not bout no bitch
We ain’t gone fallout bout hoes
Me and ced get them loads
We let em go for the low
I got my hood in control
I got my left wrist on froze
I got my right wrist on froze
I got my necklace on froze
Both of my ears on froze

I been gettin faded Im sippin on maple
If she wont fuck I wont make ha
I dont like bitches with makeup
If she want titties I pay fa
Get out of there when I wake up
I pass the ball I dont layup
I’mm a bigboss I got say so
They’ll wipe you down If I say so
Dracos on dracos on dracos on dracos
40s on 40s On 40s
I just bought me some new water
Wetter than Katrina, shout out New Orleans
I made a promise my niggaz gon ball
Hard in the paint change my name to John Wall
Gettin off trees like a leaf in the fall
Find a new plug then we takin him off

Pull up in a brand new benz truck
Hop out fresher than a menthol
Lil nigga but im big dawg
All I gotta make is one call
Get a nigga block took off
Cross a nigga up hot sauce
Ohh I got em mad, my fault
Talkin bout the shit that I bought

Poppin’ these perc, I dun turned to a savage
Hunned racks stuffed in that mattress
Hunned racks stuffed in the attic
Hunned racks stuffed in the sofa
These nigga play gangsta but they won’t approach me
I know they’ll never approach me
They know that they’d catch a bullet
I rep the gang to the fullest
I run wit some real ones, don’t hang wit no pussy’s
I ain’t a killer, don’t push me
I see how you niggaz be lookin
I hope you don’t think you no bully
I’m livin the life, watch you star in a movie
Ridin in a vert wit the uzi
12 get behind me I lose em
They tryna catch what Im doin

They tryna guess who I’m screwin
That ain’t even they business
They ain’t wanna fuck wit me
Now they see a nigga drippin
Now they wanna fuck me
They can’t get in charge wit me
Are they ever in the city?
They just know I’m gettin bigger
They just know a nigga busy
I been runnin up the digits
Ye

[Thanks To “Rush” and “Quan daniels” For Correcting These Lyrics]

[Thanks To “Jason” For Adding These Lyrics]

Advertisements