lirik lagu lil baby - im da man
[verse 1]
outside every night puttin’ belt to ass, this summer gon’ be lit
ain’t no wock but this some quagen, big bra still got pints of tris
drive the rarri like a shooting star, you see me make a wish
i can’t spend the night, as soon as i fall asleep she gon’ sneak a picture
lost a thousand pounds, the police stopped the driver, i ain’t trippin’
i got right back in that jam, act like [?] missin’
i’m your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, i really get it on
tell the pilot, “stop in switzerland”, buy every ap navy seal
we got every flavor marijuana and i’m trappin’ songs
every b~tch that left me to be lonely, they can go to h~ll
every 60 days we switch the flocks and go get different spots
i blocked her ass, don’t hear from me again, i’m tryna help her heal
we really them ones, i’m from that four, i really set the tone
“you seen what you call it?” yeah, ask me do i f~ckin’ care
ever since i popped off every car i drive it year to year
we ain’t tryna sit on no navy jet, we tryna sit on the hill
long as it ain’t turbulence or the feds then i ain’t gettin’ scared
they done turned a coffin to a bed, he shoulda used his head
i ain’t playin’, you gotta come correct, i really got a check
somethin’ ’bout her, everytime she give me s~x i feel the best
give her a couple purses, she a attribute to my success
i come from the belly of the beast, you make it out you blessed
i told bro to keep his faith on god, this sh~t is just a test
kept it solid, told him he not guilty, he don’t know nothin else
he beat the case, kept it to his self, i love that boy to death
i’m from the hood, put rims on all my cars, i’m down there [?]
i ain’t lettin’ up, i’m flexin’ on they b~tch ass, make ’em step it up
i switched it up, ain’t rapped since they sn~tched slime, they had my head f~cked up
i’m back around, i graduated from the streets, you don’t get no cap and gown
pound for pound, you got the right ticket to all of my cash [?]
[chorus]
i’m your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, i really get it on
call me “mr. get ’em gone”, i’m known for workin’ two or three phones
i’m your favorite trapper, favorite rapper, i put ’em in that zone
in the trap house all day long, f~ck around and don’t go home
i’m your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, i’m really like the goat
i done ran through all them hoes, i done sold out all my shows
i’m your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, i really put it on
i’on’t care about these clothes, i’m just a drug dealer in chrome
[verse 2]
making digits then disappear
pretty sh~t, vintage chanel
sippin’ lean, 4k a seal
dbd, i’ll never tell
went from sellin’ grams to winnin’ grammys, bro, i’m legendary
these b~tches be everywhere, can’t act like i’m finna care
investor, i got plenty shares
trapper, i sold plenty bales
use my money as my leverage
turn my hood up, i ain’t selfish
love that lil’ girl, i can’t help it
shout out to the main steppers
i done served on every level
my name gon’ ring bells forever
b~tch, i’m the man, b~tch, i’m the man
i don’t hit ’em all, i don’t love ’em, i just play a lot
b~tch, i’m the man, b~tch, i’m the man
wit’ me all day and then i tell her she can’t stay the night
b~tch, i’m the man, b~tch, i’m the man
i come from atlanta “what up twin” you gotta say it right
b~tch, i’m the man, b~tch, i’m the man
you can make a hundred wit’ a plug if you play it right
[chorus]
i’m your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, i really get it on
call me “mr. get ’em gone”, i’m known for workin’ two or three phones
i’m your favorite trapper, favorite rapper, i put ’em in that zone
in the trap house all day long, f~ck around and don’t go home
i’m your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, i’m really like the goat
i done ran through all them hoes, i done sold out all my shows
i’m your favorite rapper, favorite trapper, i really put it on
i’on’t care about these clothes, i’m just a drug dealer in chrome
[outro]
b~tch, i’m the man, b~tch, i’m the man
i don’t hit ’em all, i don’t love ’em, i just play a lot
b~tch, i’m the man, b~tch, i’m the man
wit’ me all day and then i tell her she can’t stay the night
b~tch, i’m the man, b~tch, i’m the man
i come from atlanta where [?] you gotta spare it right
b~tch, i’m the man, b~tch, i’m the man
you can make a hundred wit’ a plug if you play it right
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