Lil Baby - Arad

(M-M-M-Murda) Runnin' up this money been a breeze (Phew) Flew her in, she fuck me 'til she leave (Uh) She done fell in love, I'm sellin' dreams I done fell in love with buyin' jeans (Jeans) Hate I found a love for sippin' lean Hellcat faster than a Demon, new G-Wagon with no key Put baguettes in my AP, I ain't on playin' about they beef Niggas know I play for keeps, treat my brothers like they me Had to make myself a boss, it ain't no nigga workin' me I invest a couple mil' and let my money work for me Know they hate the way it happened Probably somewhere cursin' me I don't know nothing 'bout no killin' All I know is murder beats I got rich and understand my next three cars gon' be a lease I ain't never losin' sleep about no beef, I roll in peace I put diamonds in my teeth Came from grindin' in the streets Get a load and break it down and sell it all and then repeat it Pray to God for all the dawgs behind the wall They need they freedom (Free y'all) When I be on TV and perform, I hope they see me (See me) Once it's up, it's stuck, we get over on niggas, not get even Forgiato rims on my dually, I ride diesel Only rock Amiris with my team, not no Diesel Got some niggas up in Philly play with birds like they Eagles She keep sayin' I'm the man, that shit boostin' up my ego Still in Atlanta sellin' bags like they legal, I'm just sayin' (Yeah) How you try to run off with the wave and you ain't surfin'? Gave 'em all the drip, them niggas still acted thirsty I ain't even counted up to see what I'm worth yet All I know is put it up and keep on workin' I can't even hold you, I been gettin' loaded Devil on my shoulders God got my back, so I keep on rollin', yeah Drop-top McLaren (Oh), everybody starin' (Lookin') Lil' one from the hood turned into the man (Big dawg) Get a lot of money (Yeah), try to stuff it in my pants (4 Pockets) I might do the woah (Woah), nigga, I don't dance Rings on my hand cost a fortune Shout out to my mama, no abortion (What's up?) D-Boy, white Air Forces (Crisp) Different kinda bags, I got choices (Flavors) And I got the swag for a loyal ticket Think I'm hearin' voices in my head sayin', "Kill him" (Kill him) Know she'll forgive me, I'm one of the real ones Really from the trenches, turn a dollar to a nickel (Get 'em) Baddest of the baddest, guess I gotta wait to pick 'em Try us, then we smashin', then they go to playin' victim (Kill 'em) I don't know what happened, all I know is he got hit up I'ma need a napkin, chains drippin', VV's lit up I'ma get the money and go hard long as I get up (Get up) We gon' beat the trial, I told lil' bruh to do some sit-ups (Push-up) Win, win, win, no lose or draw, I never give up (Nah) Nigga, what you bangin'? What you claimin'? Throw that shit up (4, Baby) How you try to run off with the wave and you ain't surfin'? Gave 'em all the drip, them niggas still acted thirsty I ain't even counted up to see what I'm worth yet All I know is put it up and keep on workin' I can't even hold you, I been gettin' loaded Devil on my shoulders God got my back, so I keep on rollin', yeah

Cook that shit up, Quay 4 pockets full, nigga Is you mad? 'Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you a hour And they know I'ma GOAT I got paper and power Man, these niggas some hoes Everything they say sour I bought a billi' and blew out her brain Since I got money and people done changed I'm keepin' my fourt, I'm up on my aim Jump out of line, I bust at your brain Shoebox money, it ain't nothin' to me I could make a hunnid in my sleep These niggas carryin', that's all they see They just wanna be like me Takin' this swag and then give it back I didn't get mad, I went and got more They just wanna be like him I don't wanna be like them Used to wanna be like him 'Til I stayed down and ran up an M Baby ballin', they should put it on film Shootin' for bricks, I don't aim for the rim Fuck the gym, I don't work out Take a sip of he lean, wash the Perc down I got on all my jewels, foreign, and all my shoes These niggas mad 'cause I won't lose I gotta win, I just began No fake love, no fake friends Just 30 in the FN Is you mad? Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you an hour I go deep in her throat Keep that shit on the low Don't nobody else know That's our business fasho We can fuck on the counter I keep takin' these downers Pop me a Addi, a Percocet, pour me a four Baby, we grown, we could fuck on the floor I'm gettin' money That's why they mad That ain't my fault Nigga, I'm a boss Get white chalked Playin' with an O.G I got bags These niggas owe me, they know me Standin' in the kitchen and workin' my wrists I made a duece, turned to a nick I make a nick, turned to a nine I made a nine, turned to a split You know the rest, I made a split, turned to a brick We in this bitch, we got it lit We got them sticks Is you mad? Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you an hour