Back On
Lil Baby, Quality Control
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Cook that shit up, Quay I'm back on I invested in myself, that mean I'm black owned I dig this from out the trenches, that's my backbone Free lil' bro he gone again, he just came back home Make my money match my outfit, I got racks on Had to cut off all the leeches tryna latch on Watch my man run up 200 off a trap phone Let my dogs handle the business, I'ma rap on We put this inside our glizzys, call 'em strap ons If you ever disrespecting, you get slapped on I done really ran my check up off of rap songs Everything I say no cap even with my hat on Got caught up in a brawl, I was with a redbone Then I plead the fifth, put on my headphones Looking at my bitch I know I'm dead wrong I'ma keep this pimpin' 'til my headstone Still talking in codes on the jail phone Tryna say lil' bruh a rat but who we tell on It's whatever, with whoever how we gon' come We don't play in no band but we got sticks and drums, they go dun-dun-dun Hopping out the Bentley truck, we known for acting stupid Yesterday went 4x4, today I'm feeling coupe I put diamonds on my neck and wrist, and even on my tooth Got the penthouse at the top, the helicopter on the roof Told lil' bruh don't take his ski mask off, he just might have to shoot I ain't fucking with these rappers lowkey niggas really groupie Told lil' bruh don't take his ski mask off, he just might have to shoot I ain't fucking with these rappers lowkey niggas really groupie I can't have my way with one I rather hit 'em in a group I know niggas who bang red and know I'm standing on what's blue You remember we was stuck, we had to come up on the move You remember with Lil' Dugg and we had came up on the news Five lines said she love me, I lied back "I love you too" She want money for her pussy, no complaints is what I do Why you tripping in your feelings? Really you a prostitute No back and forth, I'm blocking you Find me something else to do I'm in Calabasas having dinner with my actress boo I got superstars texting talking 'bout "I'm mad at you" And my other vibe say my other vibe subbin' her She ain't even stunt her, she can't even compare to her, yeah Hopping out the Bentley truck, we known for acting stupid Yesterday went 4x4, today I'm feeling coupe I put diamonds on my neck and wrist, and even on my tooth Got the penthouse at the top, the helicopter on the roof Told lil' bruh don't take his ski mask off, he just might have to shoot I ain't fucking with these rappers lowkey niggas really groupie Told lil' bruh don't take his ski mask off, he just might have to shoot I ain't fucking with these rappers lowkey niggas really groupie, yeah
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Written by: Dominique Jones
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