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Lil Baby

Genres: Hip-Hop

Global Lyrics - Lil Baby

We global now 

Bought her baby Gucci strollers (Strollers) 

Switch it up and I went global (Global) 

Can't play around, I had to grow up (Grow up) 

Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up (Glo-up) 

These niggas cap and that shit blow up 

My dawg rappin', hope he blow up 

 

I need my checks without no hold-ups 

I put my city on my shoulders 

I told the truth in every story that I told 'em 

I fucked around and showed 'em 

All of my whips got that new car smell 

Don't get it twisted from the 'partments, I just park well 

 

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I don't fuck with him, that nigga flawed, send him to voicemail 

Catch up with him, push up on him, tell him how he always fail 

Made myself a millionaire, only took a year, dawg 

Thinkin' bout what I been through, I can make a tear fall 

Late night with them youngins, we was creepin', could've killed y'all 

We ain't gon' do that internet beefin', that's for bitches, dawg 

I went up to space so they hatin', they can't lift off 

I can make your bitch eat my kids, every drip drop 

I come from trenches, we can't come outside in flip flops 

I done came so far, sittin' on the floor, watchin' the tip-off 

 

Bought her baby Gucci strollers (Strollers) 

Switch it up and I went global (Global) 

Can't play around, I had to grow up (Grow up) 

Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up (Glo-up) 

These niggas cap and that shit blow up 

My dawg rappin', hope he blow up 

 

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I need my checks without no hold-ups 

I put my city on my shoulders 

I told the truth in every story that I told 'em 

I fucked around and showed 'em 

All of my whips got that new car smell 

Don't get it twisted from the 'partments, I just park well 

 

I put my all into this shit 

I worked so hard to get my wrist 

It broke my heart but I didn't quit 

I had to ball with no assist 

I got 'em all on my drip 

Go with his move, he gon' get flipped (Yeah) 

I had to hustle for a meal, yeah 

And now I'm hustling in these M's, yeah 

Gave Jock and Dee 200 years 

Whenever they call, I let 'em hear 

Them lawyers I got gon' lift they spirit 

Them niggas know I keep it real, yeah 

Sometimes I feel like the floor is giving in on me 

I work so hard but I can't stop 'cause they depend on me 

I tried to holler, she didn't talk, but now her friend want me 

I see through all, and my life flawed, need no lens on us 

 

Bought her baby Gucci strollers (Strollers) 

Switch it up and I went global (Global) 

Can't play around, I had to grow up (Grow up) 

Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up (Glo-up) 

These niggas cap and that shit blow up 

My dawg rappin', hope he blow up 

I need my checks without no hold-ups 

I put my city on my shoulders 

I told the truth in every story that I told 'em 

I fucked around and showed 'em 

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