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Usa A− / A+ para ajustar el tamañoPlease (With Lil Durk)
(Makers)(Run that back, Turbo)[Lil Baby:]Tryna make a changeTryna make a dollar when I only had some changeSeen inside a one man cell, I tightened up my brainI can't fuck with all of y'all, I'm tightenin' up my gameI'm too far for me to complainNo one came as hard as I done came, fashoI could've kept going, but I made a lane for broThat's what you 'posed to doIf any nigga overstep they boundariesyou supposed to shootAnd it's enough money in it for all of us, I'll post your musicI know that this shit is a façade, I ain't gon' let 'em fool meI can't put my trust inside no broadI ain't gon' let 'em use meI done put her heart inside my pocketI ain't gon' never lose itI done had to stand in front of the judgeand tell her I'm a userDamn, go to sleep, we fuckingWake up, then we fussingBaby, we can't force itLove will run its courseI'll make you call my name until you lose your voiceMe and money married, we fuck off as a coupleTaking uppers, 'cause I don't like to be down too muchBut I sip syrup, and I don't play around too muchTake my word, you can't just be down with usWe put in workHalf a ticket on a Phantom just to ride around AtlantaMy lil' boys gon' make the Forbes listDress my mom up for these award showsI'm just happy it ain't court datesI ride 'Raris, I don't horseplayI'm a grown ass man, gotta have a blicky when I landYou keepin' your business cleaneveryone trying to endorse youI will never stick my dick in no one I pay child support toI've been tryna build a fortunegot millions for my niece and nephewI've been playing in a trampoline, whoever fallingI'ma catch youIf you wanna play, that shit so souryou know I would've helped youHow the fuck you leaving? Without me, it ain't no going inAll a nigga told me it was free, but I still gave him tenWe do what we want, it ain't no askingTake your Rollie off when you sliding, they say, "Time will tell"You gon' die, get you some money, or you go to jailAll these choppers will turn this city to a living HellIt was crowded on the elevator, I took the stairsLost some people on the way up, but I don't even careI can't keep you, but for the night, I want to please your bodyI want to please your body, I[Lil Durk:]If it ain't no Wock' then I drink TrisCan't no promoter book my bitchCan't name a nigga from Chicago ever said they took my shitI can't post up like a killer knowing them niggas killed my twinWe gon' spin 'til we get dizzy, we gon' spin 'til we see himChild support did me wrong, tried to get me out a MOnly time I hear from them when I post money on my 'GramWhen to Herman, I need a big kit on my Lamb'She a Ifa, so she keeping on her beads when she prayingMy lawyers dogs, when I call, they get richer by the caseI got niggas fuck with dogfood and get richer by the dayI know watches, your shit fakeI could tell a Richard by its faceReal nigga when I'm around y'all, I be feeling out of placeThe industry ain't let me in, the judge ain't let me travel thenAin't no solid Percs, I might go check one of them capsules inAnd I know some hoes that run they mouththat's why I don't never see 'emAll my diamonds GIA, certified thenNo cap, got a top tier bitch, she my side bitchBitches from the trenches claim they kids on they taxesHow you dressing better than your kids?You need your ass kickedA laugh, he wasn't matchingnow he matching with his casket[Lil Baby:]Take your Rollie off when you sliding, they say, "Time will tell"You gon' die, get you some money, or you go to jailAll these choppers will turn this city to a living HellIt was crowded on the elevator, I took the stairsLost some people on the way up, but I don't even careI can't keep you, but for the night, I want to please your bodyI want to please your body, I
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