NINE LIVES, Lil Baby - DORITOS lyrics
Lil Baby [Dominique Armani Jones] 4PF [Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[NINE LIVES, Lil Baby - DORITOS lyrics]
We global now
I ain't sold no bags in a minute
I can’t speak for none the bros
what they do that ain't my business
It's a hellcat when I ride, not no Hemi
In my image, all I didn’t
I ain't had to pull no gimmicks
Multi-millionaire, I'm still rocking Dickies
Just got off the phone with P
Told me "you ain't got no limit's"
I'm a superstar, I still be in the trench
I can't rock with none of these busters
Man I swear to god I'm different
Thousand pair of white air force ones
Saw em at finish line
I'm just waiting for your favorite
Capping rapper to finish lying
They already know what’s up
Don’t play with him, give me mine
Try to tell em that I was the one
I gave em plenty of signs
Forgiato rider, I got them on every whip
Now I'm having dinners with Doritos
I need my Dew i know if you stay down
You’ll go far, go hard, don't trip
Look at me, I'm shining like a light
From my neck and my wrist, woah
I just brought an award back to
The hood so we can toast (damn)
I can't even say how much
I’m getting for a show
I've been tryna dodge the blogs
I'm tryna to keep it low
In the studio I'm going hard
I swear I'm bouta blow
I just brought an award back to
The hood so we can toast
I can't even say how much
I'm getting for a show
I've been tryna dodge the blogs I'm
Tryna to keep it low
In the studio I'm going hard
I swear I'm bouta blow
Swear to God I'm gonna blow
Louis v around my waist
Fashion Nova for the hoe
Yea, and you know how it go
VVS white diamonds on my neck, watch it glow
I don't really know why they be hatin' on me
I just spend it, get it, spend it, get
You know how it be yea the life that I live
Is the life that you dream
Yea I already told him to
Stop playin' with me
Run up on me, I take shots like your home
Yea I'm the kid but I'm still gettin' grown
Swear to God, this is gig bouta blow
Tell me why they always copy my flow
Focus on this chatter, I ain't going back
Pull up on the gang and we totin' bags
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Talkin' shit, now got no trust now
Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, yea
That's the sound of my 40 now
Quick in the roof, disappear in the night
Look at my diamonds, they shine in the light
Got the, I hit up the slide
NINELIVES, yea yea
I ain't sold no bags in a minute
I can’t speak for none the bros
what they do that ain't my business
It's a hellcat when I ride, not no Hemi
In my image, all I didn’t
I ain't had to pull no gimmicks
Multi-millionaire, I'm still rocking Dickies
Just got off the phone with P
Told me "you ain't got no limit's"
I'm a superstar, I still be in the trench
I can't rock with none of these busters
Man I swear to god I'm different
Thousand pair of white air force ones
Saw em at finish line
I'm just waiting for your favorite
Capping rapper to finish lying
They already know what’s up
Don’t play with him, give me mine
Try to tell em that I was the one
I gave em plenty of signs
Forgiato rider, I got them on every whip
Now I'm having dinners with Doritos
I need my Dew i know if you stay down
You’ll go far, go hard, don't trip
Look at me, I'm shining like a light
From my neck and my wrist, woah
I just brought an award back to
The hood so we can toast (damn)
I can't even say how much
I’m getting for a show
I've been tryna dodge the blogs
I'm tryna to keep it low
In the studio I'm going hard
I swear I'm bouta blow
I just brought an award back to
The hood so we can toast
I can't even say how much
I'm getting for a show
I've been tryna dodge the blogs I'm
Tryna to keep it low
In the studio I'm going hard
I swear I'm bouta blow
Swear to God I'm gonna blow
Louis v around my waist
Fashion Nova for the hoe
Yea, and you know how it go
VVS white diamonds on my neck, watch it glow
I don't really know why they be hatin' on me
I just spend it, get it, spend it, get
You know how it be yea the life that I live
Is the life that you dream
Yea I already told him to
Stop playin' with me
Run up on me, I take shots like your home
Yea I'm the kid but I'm still gettin' grown
Swear to God, this is gig bouta blow
Tell me why they always copy my flow
Focus on this chatter, I ain't going back
Pull up on the gang and we totin' bags
Bust down, bust down, bust down
Talkin' shit, now got no trust now
Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, yea
That's the sound of my 40 now
Quick in the roof, disappear in the night
Look at my diamonds, they shine in the light
Got the, I hit up the slide
NINELIVES, yea yea