Lil Baby - Social Distancing (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Baby - Social Distancing (en) Lyrics
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I told her to fly and she scared
of the virus, I sent her
a private to get here
I made four hundred dollars off of
each of these pounds, I ain't trippin',
it's gon' be a good year
Solomon drivin' while I got my
hands on the chopper, I'm keepin'
my eyes in the rearview
I'm from Atlanta where they pay to
triple cross niggas, they'll dap
you up, then they'll kill you
These niggas fake and I'm
real, I don't feel 'em
My niggas takers, ain't worried
'bout 'em stealing
I run with apes and some baby gorillas
I know a few (Shh), I
can buy me a nigga
Said I wouldn't change but
my change a lil' bigger
Four-carat ring leave
a scar if I hit you
Look like a spaceship, got
stars in my vehicle
These niggas fake and I don't
wanna deal with 'em all
I'm social distancing
Man, these niggas can't touch
me, I can't get sick
Good excuse for me to pour
up medicine (Syrup)
She say I ain't got no heart
and I'm devil-sent
I'm on some savage shit, ah
I got the drop on the opps,
switched the cars
I got a hundred inside of a drum
We pull up clapping,
a round of applause
We just gon' say that
they won the award
Slide in the daytime, then
come back at night
We gon' make sure that
nobody play with us
They make me mad, I'ma turn up
Let's talk about money, I
swear I been savin' up
I'm really sick with this shit,
got 'em throwin' up
He hit a lick for a brick,
now he goin' up
My niggas rapping, you
see us, we blowin' up
Hit the bitch for a rack,
then ignore her
I'm so sick of these rats
and these whores
I might marry my girl and just go away
Eat her out if she rich,
got expensive taste
We ain't got rush, told the
pilot to fuckin' wait
Ain't no way I can go
on no fuckin' date
I don't know her and she don't know me
My lil' boy 'dem turnt
up at a young age
You can say that it run in my genes
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