
lirik lagu deebaby - atlanta baby
[intro]
ayy, john, this rich n~gga sh~t, b
john, this rich n~gga sh~t, atl, baby, atl, baby (oh yeah, benny)
n~gga, yeah
rich n~gga sh~t, yeah
oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
rich n~gga sh~t, yeah
rich n~gga sh~t, yeah
rich n~gga sh~t, only thing i know is eat, yeah
rich n~gga b~tch, only thing she know is please me
atl, i’m with john and a bunch of lean
atl, i ride platinum, car came with a screen
[verse 1]
double cup filled up with codeine and promethazine
i can’t stop sippin’ this muddy, got a hold of me
i paid the cost to be the boss and then i come in free
i abuse sh~t, drown in percs ’til i od
just ’cause i’m dee, charge [?][1:04] ’bout forty~three, they pay it
b~tch, we cool, but when ask you if you f~ck with dee, don’t say it
i get sh~t done, no guns involved unless they call me and i okay it
24 told me chill out of bounds ’cause i’m out of town, so he gotta spray it
keep goin’, keep goin’, keep goin’, keep goin’
keep goin’, keep goin’, keep goin’, keep goin’
yeah, i put the drank in the 5~hour energy bottle if i gotta jump on a plane
i told lil’ baby to jump on the road, she came in from china, from foreign terrain
she tried to tell me that that was her brother, her partner, she gotta be stupid as f~ck
let’s throw the maybach in malibu, i had went back to the city and bought me a truck
bought me a h~llcat jailbreak, bm just got a big body, lil’ n~gga, i’m up
and bro had a glock with a switch on the block with a d~ck, if he catch him, he leavin’ him stuffed, n~gga
f~ck the police, free lil’ john
i’m in the back of the car with an arp with a mask on, makin’ ’em run
like ricky, extended barrel, she came with a drum
yeah, i make the money that make hoes cum
this type of money’ll show you the truth
if she f~ckin’ for fun, she f~ckin’ for fun
[chorus]
rich n~gga sh~t, yeah
rich n~gga sh~t, yeah
rich n~gga sh~t, only thing i know is eat, yeah
rich n~gga b~tch, only thing she know is please me
atl, i’m with john and a bunch of lean
atl, i ride platinum, car came with a screen
[verse 2]
let’s do it, let’s do it, let’s do it, uh, let’s do it
uh, let’s do it, uh, do it, let’s do it, let’s do it, yeah
lil’ baby, if we finna do it, let’s do it for real ’cause i don’t got time to be playin’
to keep it a hundred, i need me a trophy, i dealt with that pain however it came
i’m in atlanta, i’m thuggin’ with 6
atlanta baby, they threw me in 5
give him a target and he ain’t gon’ miss
he gotta cl!ck it ’til he unalived (f~ck)
so many scars, it’s hard to hide
johnny tweaked that b~tch so godd~mn good, f~ck around, need a moment of silence
i’m gettin’ better at handlin’ business, go handle your business, just do it in private
don’t give a f~ck what a f~ck n~gga think, with a f~ck n~gga b~tch in the backseat vibin’
i told her to jump out the car if she want and she jumped out the car, i just kept on drivin’
real honey pack with a couple of percs, ain’t know she could squirt ’til i kept on divin’
[outro]
yeah, ’til i kept on divin’, uh
i just went and kept on divin’
p~ssy~ass ho
now start me in
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