Listen Up (Explicit) - Lil Baby

Lyrics by：Dominique Jones/Nicholas David Lee/Aaron Cheung

Composed by：Dominique Jones/Nicholas David Lee/Aaron Cheung

Produced by：London On Da Track/Nick Lee/Aaron Paris

New crib in another state to duck off duck off

You get on my nerves ***** **** off **** off

Runaway train I done took off

I move with a purpose give 'em the right influence

That's how I'm the big dog

I'm with the clappers I better not throw a punch

Free all of the rappers uh hope they get a mistrial yeah

No more spendin' more than I'm savin' lettin' this **** pile pile up

Livin' kiddy that **** was corny I had to switch styles styles up

Eight M's on the crib come from Section 8 ayy man this **** wild wild

I took the lil' bros and I mold 'em they know to hold it down

Hold this **** down

I got lots of dollars and yens and a whole lot of pounds

I left their credentials who can't pay niggas to go around round up

We in Miami PJ to the BP

I can't lie this **** okay for me sweet

Locked in the studio all night but she gon' wait for me stay up

She told me she treat you like a lame

But she don't play with me no way

She say I'm her favorite nigga uh

These niggas backers

They get a lil' money spend it all then they ask for some how

I grew up with me and dollar he still ain't ask for nothin' nope

**** it up I prolly get it for the summer

Run my money up act like I'm on to somethin'

I'm with the hustlers real ones

Runnin' circles 'round these rappin' niggas

No discussion from me no

I got niggas still stuck in the trenches **** be ****** with me

I was checkin' emails on the plane and she start suckin' on me

It ain't no busta in me no

It ain't no tussin' in me bro

I put my leg over that door

I done seen suckers turn soldiers

I seen gangsters turn to h*es

Ain't no rules inside the streets no more

Anything goes

But I'm a diamond in the dirt so I won't ever change Rolls

I been schoolin' niggas

Bad ***** back class is all about her digits brr

Ten-fifty for a pound I come from sellin' M&Ms

Couple songs went diamond I'm just gettin' started **** big

Always run into problems 'cause I couldn't never sit still

Went five on a Brabus but this one come with six wheels

Two hundred fifty mill' don't mention it unless it's a big deal

I got a lil' percent yeah I could be sellin' bricks

You know the counter flick like diamonds we call it fish

Ross smell like nail polish who tryna give a fix

Country boy keep callin' and I'm tryna find the mix

Drop a zip of no soda it come back twenty-six grams

Fun house with Selena we tall like thirty mill' and WHAM talk

Talk myself to a dollar I really gotta give a gap

This time I'ma show 'em get in a whole different bag

Everybody can talk it but they ain't standin' how I stand up

Check out this

I turned up my kids

Yeah