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Intro]Different when it go so hardYeah, yeah, yeahUh (Hah)Ayy, Dababy, Dababy, Dababy, DababyI'm back on my Baby Jesus shit (Hah)That ain't Dababy, that's my babyLet me get back on my hustle, fuck a friend, it's off the muscle (Ha)You smoking dick, you think I trust you? (Mhm)Burn a nigga like I'm Usher (Boom)I don't go back and forth all on the internet, have no interest for discussion (No)Pull her hair and choke her while we fucking, I probably give her a concussionI need a plate and I ain't tryna wait, I'm so fucking hungry I could starveMy nigga snuck in with the rod, I'm 'bout whatever, that's on GodI go to jail, I pay the bond, please don't waste my fucking timeHate on me, I hit your ho (Ho) , play with me, I get that ironCan we fucking keep a secret? That's a. 40, bitch, I keep it (Boom)My bitch a fucking Puerto Rican, I fuck her every other weekendThey swagger jacking, I can peep it, these nigga jacking my steeloBitch, it's a brick, it's a kilo (Brick) , I beat a nigga up like DeeboHis bitch got at me on the d-low (Shh) , I'm wit' my niggas shooting CeeloWouldn't run up on me, that's a no-go (Brr) , I keep it on me like it's legal, bitchDababy, Dababy, Dababy, DababyIntro]That ain't Dababy, that's my babyFirzt on the trackYeah, yeah, yeahAyy, yeahThey should've told you I'm coming, nigga play with me, I mop it (It's up)Pull up on me, think I'm bluffing? Bust it on you, have you running (Brr)Your bitch can get it if she want it (Oh yeah)I'm killing your bitch from the back, I smack her ass and keep her coming (hey)All my nigga, they a hundred, police behind me, I'm running (I'm gone)My ho make your ho look ugly, I don't do dimes, I do twenties (For real)Twenty thousand on a Monday (Twenty) , thirty thousand on a TuesdayCaught your bitch out on a Wednesday, she like my style, I had her choosing (Uh)Sleep on me and then you losing, got a beam on the chopper (Boom)Make you lean when I pop it, got some lean from the doctorWherever you see me, I'm ready, my name hold weight, this shit heavyGot your bitch face in my lap, parked at the 7-ElevenYeah, we at pump number nine, this ain't no pump, this a ironThey ain't let me in with the. 40, snuck in the back with the. 9These nigga be acting and lying, posting up statuses, cryingThere really, really ain't no real niggasAnd I'm 'bout to light the bih line, ayyDababy
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