Album Name

My Turn

Artist

Lil Baby

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2020.02.28

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

A love letter came through the mail
it said I miss you
I ripped it up and flushed
with the tissue try to forget you
I ain't got nothing against you
we human we all got issues
But I'm tired of being
tired of being tired
That part of me done died
I see it then I don't
act like I'm blind
I'm confident it
won't be one of mine
I know emotions come with lies
so I tell the truth all the time
Ain't got no sympathy for no bitch
I admit that I'm rich and I'm lit
Jumpin' up on stages
I get two hundred an occasion
Bro had really fucked the game up
we made niggas shut they trap down
They see how I made it
I'm the reason they won't rap now
See me out in traffic
make a hater pull his hat down
The biggest OG's salute me
a stylist can't even style me
The robbers probably
wanna get me
I'm hoppin' out Lamborghinis
The youngins turn in my city
they try me I get it cracking
Some of this still would happen
if I never had started rapping
My people them still steady
trapping and they
still be getting active
I tell 'em to chill
I'm tryna run up these M's
Paid cash and
then he post the crib Nah
I can't show nobody
where my mama live
that's how I 'posed to feel
My niece just asked me
were my diamonds real
I said Of course
I just played the hand
that I was dealt didn't have to force
All around the world
they know it's me
they hear my voice
And I done it all
in a pair of Diors yeah
Young age
learned how to get paid
We gon' get the money
Big stage long way from Section 8
Ballin' other countries
Big wave he gon' have to get saved
Big old wave
Ridin' in the foreign
chiefin' on the forest
I know I wasn't there for you
at least I said I'm sorry
You know what it was
I told you that I was heartless
I'm emotionally scarred
that ain't even your fault
But don't listen to them haters tryna
fill your ears with salt
All this revenue coming in
I'll probably never spend
I just bought my BM a Benz
now that's another Benz
I just cut off all of my friends
and brought my brothers in
I don't see nobody but me
who I'm gon' lose to
I can't move around without tools
these niggas loose screws
I can see me taking the lead
over the new school
They remember me from selling
weed at my old school
Only hit it once and now it's old news
Blew up who the fuck would knew
Paint my Trackhawk Nipsey Blue
If I get one you get one too
I really move how bosses move
I never call myself a G.O.A.T.
I leave that up to the people
Everybody can't go to the top
I had to leave some people
I'ma be forever scheming woke up
I thought I was dreaming
Watched my lil' boy play with toys
I just dropped a tear of joy
Some shit that I feel for
I been going crazy with that scoring
call me Baby Harden
They say I'll be great
I guess I'm waiting for it
Young age
learned how to get paid
We gon' get the money
Big stage long way from Section 8
Ballin' other countries
Big wave he gon' have to get saved
Big old wave
Ridin' in the foreign
chiefin' on the forest
I know I wasn't there for you
at least I said I'm sorry
You know what it was
I told you that I was heartless
I'm emotionally scarred
that ain't even your fault
But don't listen to them
haters tryna fill your ears with salt
Young age
learned how to get paid
We gon' get the money
Big stage long way from Section 8
Ballin' other countries
Big wave he gon' have to get saved
Big old wave
Ridin' in the foreign
chiefin' on the forest
I know I wasn't there for you
at least I said I'm sorry
You know what it was
I told you that I was heartless
I'm emotionally scarred
that ain't even your fault
But don't listen to them
haters tryna fill your ears with salt