Lil Baby Fire in the Booth
Man like Lil Baby in the building!
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's your boy Lil Baby, fire in the booth
Charlie, what's happenin'?
You ready for this, my guy?
Let's get it Charlie, I'm ready
You know what time it is, that's right
Let's get ready to rumble
Woo, yeah
Lil Baby
Know I'm sayin'
Fire in the booth, you know what I'm sayin'
It's your boy Baby
Young bro
This how I'm comin'
Pull up in my hood, they treat me like I'm Capo
Grew up lookin' up to brother, we ain't no El Chapo
Had Timberlands, some Nike boots, we all in black mode
Runnin' from police that's in the streets like duckin' potholes
Keep my business out the streets and can't be fuckin' thot hoes
Keep my blicky in the cut, it gotta go where I go
Money over everything, that's still the motto
Ballin' hard today like we won't make it to tomorrow (Perfect)
Baby, I'm a millionaire, keep the baby, I don't care
50 Gs, pick a ear, make a diss, disappear
I got on that shit for real, niggas on my list for real
Every time I pull up, I look like I'm sellin' bricks for real
Still be in the bricks for real
Had to stop from poppin' pills
Five or six, seven foreign cars and only took a year
People ask me how it feel, never ask me how I feel
They know I got hitters in the stuck, I'm tryna get appeals
They said they was down, I seen them same people change on me
Now they wanna call they see me up, they see these chains on me
She say I look good, but it's because I got these chains on
Tryna put that brain on me, all these damn rings on me
They said they was down, I seen them same people change on me
Now they wanna call, they see me up, but I done changed numbers
She say I look good, but it's because I got these chains on me
Tryna put that brain on me, all these damn rings on me
Still rollin' up my problems, still thinkin' 'bout my partners
They'd kill you for a dollar, that's why I iced out all my crosses
Remember lookin' at the bosses, knew one day I'd get that sack
Now I pull up with that ratchet and I hop out with them (Perfect)
I keep havin' flashbacks from all them trash bags
I keep havin' flashbacks from all them Glad bags
I'm gettin' better and my shit flawless, I got 'em mad, man
But my lil' whoadie got a body count like Mad Max
I done came up too fast, I bought her new ass
If I get it, you can have, bro know he can get my last
Why they hate? Kissin' ass, supercharged, super fast
They can say whatever they know, Baby got a lotta cash
They said they was down, I seen them same people change on me
Now they wanna call they see me up, they see these chains on me
She say I look good, but it's because I got these chains on
Tryna put that brain on me, all these damn rings on me
They said they was down, I seen them same people change on me
Now they wanna call, they see me up, but I done changed numbers
She say I look good, but it's because I got these chains on me
Tryna put that brain on me, all these damn rings on me
4PF, Baby, ya dig
Yeah
That was easy, drop top breezy
Dash like water nigga, dancin', Chris Breezy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's your boy Lil Baby, fire in the booth
Charlie, what's happenin'?
You ready for this, my guy?
Let's get it Charlie, I'm ready
You know what time it is, that's right
Let's get ready to rumble
Woo, yeah
Lil Baby
Know I'm sayin'
Fire in the booth, you know what I'm sayin'
It's your boy Baby
Young bro
This how I'm comin'
Pull up in my hood, they treat me like I'm Capo
Grew up lookin' up to brother, we ain't no El Chapo
Had Timberlands, some Nike boots, we all in black mode
Runnin' from police that's in the streets like duckin' potholes
Keep my business out the streets and can't be fuckin' thot hoes
Keep my blicky in the cut, it gotta go where I go
Money over everything, that's still the motto
Ballin' hard today like we won't make it to tomorrow (Perfect)
Baby, I'm a millionaire, keep the baby, I don't care
50 Gs, pick a ear, make a diss, disappear
I got on that shit for real, niggas on my list for real
Every time I pull up, I look like I'm sellin' bricks for real
Still be in the bricks for real
Had to stop from poppin' pills
Five or six, seven foreign cars and only took a year
People ask me how it feel, never ask me how I feel
They know I got hitters in the stuck, I'm tryna get appeals
They said they was down, I seen them same people change on me
Now they wanna call they see me up, they see these chains on me
She say I look good, but it's because I got these chains on
Tryna put that brain on me, all these damn rings on me
They said they was down, I seen them same people change on me
Now they wanna call, they see me up, but I done changed numbers
She say I look good, but it's because I got these chains on me
Tryna put that brain on me, all these damn rings on me
Still rollin' up my problems, still thinkin' 'bout my partners
They'd kill you for a dollar, that's why I iced out all my crosses
Remember lookin' at the bosses, knew one day I'd get that sack
Now I pull up with that ratchet and I hop out with them (Perfect)
I keep havin' flashbacks from all them trash bags
I keep havin' flashbacks from all them Glad bags
I'm gettin' better and my shit flawless, I got 'em mad, man
But my lil' whoadie got a body count like Mad Max
I done came up too fast, I bought her new ass
If I get it, you can have, bro know he can get my last
Why they hate? Kissin' ass, supercharged, super fast
They can say whatever they know, Baby got a lotta cash
They said they was down, I seen them same people change on me
Now they wanna call they see me up, they see these chains on me
She say I look good, but it's because I got these chains on
Tryna put that brain on me, all these damn rings on me
They said they was down, I seen them same people change on me
Now they wanna call, they see me up, but I done changed numbers
She say I look good, but it's because I got these chains on me
Tryna put that brain on me, all these damn rings on me
4PF, Baby, ya dig
Yeah
That was easy, drop top breezy
Dash like water nigga, dancin', Chris Breezy
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher N'quay Rosser, Dominique Jones
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