Baby Lamb
Deluxe outro
Finna hit the booth
I'm Posted at the stu
Gas in the air Got my drink
I'm feelin Gu
Faded out my mind
Tryna touch a M or Few
Gone off these drugs
With a pocket full Of Lu
You know I keep a girl or 2
Asian hoe name sue
Cooking up the noodles
Finna cop some Jimmy Choos
With a crib in the hills
But I'm still making moves
Feelin like Lamar
Last pick but I'm the truth
Now I'm making music
Momma told me not to do this
I gotta chase my dreams
No support You not included
Just Like Nike ima do it
Playoffs saints He really blew it
Feelin like the man
Got a plan I'm sticking to it
And I keep the drugs
Faded in the club
Pull up to the scene
I'm K2 they showing love
Gotta show the grill
So Yk I'm snappin up
Don't tell me yo opinion
Cuz ion give a fuck
Second verse in
Fuck a pencil Where the pen
Call me baby lamb
Cuz I take away the sins
It's the preacher here Again
Droppin knowledge to some friends
I be thuggin in my glasses
Cuz I like the double lens
Just like Khaled No new friends
Fuck making amends
I gotta get this money
Flippin bricks I'm stackin ends
Feelin like hurts
Off the bench they put me in
Back against the wall
The Situation I was in
Waited on my turn
Had to do my thing again
Ballin like burrow
Feelin like the Heisman
Gotta keep da Benji's
It's a deuce a Jefferson
I'm chasing this money
Just like Moss at Marshall did
Forever 88, that's my section since a kid
If he out his cap Then ima split him
In his lid
Now he moving slow
Like the sloth call him sid
Then I do the dash
Cuz I ain't tryna do a bid
Finna hit the booth
I'm Posted at the stu
Gas in the air Got my drink
I'm feelin Gu
Faded out my mind
Tryna touch a M or Few
Gone off these drugs
With a pocket full Of Lu
You know I keep a girl or 2
Asian hoe name sue
Cooking up the noodles
Finna cop some Jimmy Choos
With a crib in the hills
But I'm still making moves
Feelin like Lamar
Last pick but I'm the truth
Now I'm making music
Momma told me not to do this
I gotta chase my dreams
No support You not included
Just Like Nike ima do it
Playoffs saints He really blew it
Feelin like the man
Got a plan I'm sticking to it
And I keep the drugs
Faded in the club
Pull up to the scene
I'm K2 they showing love
Gotta show the grill
So Yk I'm snappin up
Don't tell me yo opinion
Cuz ion give a fuck
Second verse in
Fuck a pencil Where the pen
Call me baby lamb
Cuz I take away the sins
It's the preacher here Again
Droppin knowledge to some friends
I be thuggin in my glasses
Cuz I like the double lens
Just like Khaled No new friends
Fuck making amends
I gotta get this money
Flippin bricks I'm stackin ends
Feelin like hurts
Off the bench they put me in
Back against the wall
The Situation I was in
Waited on my turn
Had to do my thing again
Ballin like burrow
Feelin like the Heisman
Gotta keep da Benji's
It's a deuce a Jefferson
I'm chasing this money
Just like Moss at Marshall did
Forever 88, that's my section since a kid
If he out his cap Then ima split him
In his lid
Now he moving slow
Like the sloth call him sid
Then I do the dash
Cuz I ain't tryna do a bid
Credits
Writer(s): Kairell Sandifer
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