[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Dark tint on my windshield, I can barely see my headlights
I always be paranoid so I don't stop at red lights
She got in that Rolls truck and showed me what that head like
I don't know her name, I saved her number under "Truck Head"
Country boy don't like the hood so I meet him in Buckhead
Lenox mall to be exact
I count the racks, he get the bag
I don't know why my haters mad, I keep 'em some to hate on
Bitch can't get no second chance, I ain't the one to wait on her
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Three, two, one, I'm liftin' off
Pick 'em out, then ship 'em off
They don't know why I'm holding out
But I been waitin' on thе drought
Truth be told, I run the South
Make mе bring my numbers out
They done brung the mustard out me, fuck it, ain't no calming down
Niggas ain't on shit can't fake kick it, I don't even come around
She ain't wanna let me hit 'til I got lit, now she get to run around
Seen your mans, we gon' gun him down
We ain't playin' this summer out
Lil Kee hard, give him a hundred thousand
He don't owe nothing, that's on the house
Up-through, that my only route
Big facts, that's what I'm about
Miami with the city girl, I just pray to God she don't run her mouth
Stackin' mines, I ain't runnin' out
Falling off, you gon' need some clout
Who the hell wasn't gettin' money? Had a hundred racks in my Mama house
Zone 4, yeah, Atlanta Falcon
Lookin' hot, got that money pilin'
Super picky, never need a stylist
Taken back when I was thievin', robbing
Run it up and get some jeans from Robin
Niggas gotta stop thinking sloppy
Been through it, I can't get cocky
Too hard, no one can stop me
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Dark tint on my windshield, I can barely see my headlights
I always be paranoid so I don't stop at red lights
She got in that Rolls Truck and showed me what that head like
I don't know her name, I saved her number under "Truck Head"
Country boy don't like the hood so I meet him in Buckhead
Lenox mall to be exact
I count the racks, he get the bag
I don't know why my haters mad, I keep 'em some to hate on
Bitch can't get no second chance, I ain't the one to wait on her
[Verse 2: Lil Kee]
We don't stop at red lights
Fuck that ho if her head right
Told my dawg, "You got that shit, watch how you move, keep lead tight"
I ever fall, I'ma get back up and keep on goin' 'til a dead fight
Keep my K on standby
Tie me up, my fan die
Don't care how close you is, I still got family on thin ice
They know I won't ever change
Baby gave Lil Kee the game
I know that I'm good in every hood, I push up, no complaining
Thinkin' that I'm pussy, stupid bitch, them Dracos get to singin'
Shoot you in your shit, don't give a fuck about me bein' famous
Baby say move smart and dangerous
So I'ma keep my fuckin' banger
You won't catch me lackin' even if I was slumped over off a fuckin' Xanny
Runnin' up, do a hundred thousand, get a backend in my fuckin' feelings
You know I went fuckin' stingy, thinkin' 'bout you fuckin' dealing
I know what I did when I signed up, so can't nobody save me
If I ain't have shit and I went broke, who gon' take care of my baby?
I said that my life's amazing
I won't let a fake one take me
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Dark tint on my windshield, I can barely see my headlights
I always be paranoid so I don't stop at red lights
She got in that Rolls Truck and showed me what that head like
I don't know her name, I saved her number under "Truck Head"
Country boy don't like the hood so I meet him in Buckhead
Lenox mall to be exact
I count the racks, he get the bag
I don't know why my haters mad, I keep 'em some to hate on
Bitch can't get no second chance, I ain't the one to wait on her
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