Lil Baby Songs and Lyrics - Page 5

Heatin Up By Lil Baby (Cook that shit up, Quay) 4PF look like we hit licks how we sell bricks We don’t sell shit, we just make hits, yeah Turn

How By Lil Baby M-M-M-Murda Runnin’ up this money been a freeze (Phew) Flew her and she fuck me ’till she bleed (Uh) She done fell in love, I’m sellin’

Grace By Lil Baby Got a lotta new flames need ’em blue Three hundred fifty thou’, times that by two New down the roof, I still the sky Peace to

Live Off My Closet By Lil Baby Who made this beat? Drippin’ Twysted Genius, baby I’m just drippin’ I could live out my closet before I go broke (Broke) I

Same Thing By Lil Baby Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up! I been type of guy she likes since middle school Never thought that I’d get famous, always know that

Emotionally Scarred By Lil Baby A love letter came through the mail, it said, “I miss you” I ripped it up and flushed with the tissue Try to forget you

Commercial By Lil Baby Tay Keith this too hard Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up I paid some [?] before we even come out And don’t even wear it to

Can’t Explain By Lil Baby Cook that shit up, Quay! Don’t know how to feel, I got some feelings that I can’t explain Yeah Clothes busted, nose dusty, watch the

No Sucker By Lil Baby Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up! Uh-oh the game in trouble Started out small now they payin’ me double Yeah, you can drip check, baby

We Should By Lil Baby Shit, nigga just goddamn snatched one of his daughters, now she trippin’ You tellin’ a nigga they ain’t [?] out now, what’s up? (Wheezy outta

Catch the Sun By Lil Baby Seems like I been runnin’ outta time Yeah, we still so young and got so much to find We can’t never let ’em break

Consistent By Lil Baby Cook that shit up, Quay This ain’t the vibe that I need Stop the beat, G-5 free I be spendin’ racks in these jeans I’m too

Gang Signs By Lil Baby DJ Paul If you niggas ain’t scared, throw yo setts (Throw-throw ’em up) If you niggas ain’t scared, throw yo setts (Throw ’em up) If

Hurtin By Lil Baby Cook that shit up Quay What’s the chances that you make it from the bottom? Let’s go Gotta beat the odds, I’m tryna blend in (Blend)

Forget That By Lil Baby My diamonds hit harder when the light off I ride private to my shows, just a write-off This beat from Murda (Murda) Got a thousand

Solid By Lil Baby Mmh Mmh, mmh Fuck it, let me pop my shit one time Nobody got hit, spin the block again (Yeah, yeah) I done been two-sided, ’cause