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Lil Bibby

Genres: Hip-Hop

Afternoon (freestyle) Lyrics - Lil Bibby

Big Bucks stacking money to the ceiling 

Ask me what I need, bitch I need me a million 

I know that it's coming man I got this little feeling 

Buy a couple buildings, open up a business 

Donate a couple thousand to the children 

Y'all some broke boys need to go out and fix it 

You pull up on 6's, stunt for the bitches 

I pull up in a foreign, all these hoes going 

 

I'm the man and they know it 

I ain't gotta show shit or hit the club and throw shit 

All these fucking haters make it hard to stay focused 

WhiteShawn got it, if I holler, he gon' blow it 

No Limit all these niggas know we 

Steady rolling blunts until a nigga O.D 

Keep acting blind, in a year they're going to see 

Nigga how I ain't the man, and your bitch want me 

I don't get it, black card, No Limit 

Niggas steady talking money but ain't trying to go get it 

 

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No gimmicks motherfucker, this the real me 

Even a paralysed nigga gotta feel me 

Got a couple dollars but a nigga still cheap 

Opps sending shots, pussy niggas try to kill me 

There's too many niggas hating 

Jumping on my dick because they see I'm money making 

Acting like they real but I know they really faking 

See me out in public, wonder why I never say shit 

Lil Bibby man I rep my turf 

I swear to fucking god I'm the hottest on earth 

Got a couple youngins that'll put you on a shirt 

And I love my little niggas because they always shoot first 

 

Headshots, slam jam, we don't play around 

The opps hear that gun sound when we come around 

Catch a pussy nigga lacking, then gun him down 

I run to town, tell my plug to bring another pound 

Cause I be getting shit off 

Lil Bibby, I'm a motherfucking boss 

Like Ross, Go in the store, and buy whatever, don't give a fuck what it costs 

 

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If I'm the underdog, get ready for an upset 

Got these haters upset because me and broski up next 

I just ball hard, trap money, fuck checks 

Couple tracks kill, I'm the only suspect 

I just plead guilty, because y'all be hearing me 

Somebody call the doctor, tell him to put some fear in me 

I'm so east side, I be where the killers be 

Headshot damage you physically and mentally 

I don't think they get that 

They're stealing bars, I'm like "Can I have my shit back" 

Where the licks at, hit it then I split that 

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