Lil Baby – Everything Lyrics

Lil Baby – Everything Lyrics
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    "Everything." - Lil Baby

    Album: It's Only Me
    Track No: 12

    Gone in one minute
    Pull up in a supercar, this joint limited edition
    Tried to tell you ahead of time, I wish you would have listened
    Never tryna hold the ball, I'm cool with the assist
    I just hope lil' bruh don't miss
    I can't lie, someone done pissed me off, I'm back up on that shit
    Treat them **** block like Lenox Mall, we go in there and spin
    I know **** mad I'm number one and they want me to fall
    I got bad bitches, supermodels, I don't even call
    All the youngins who be drillin' shit, you know that come with life
    **** barely try to send you shit, you know they ain't gone write
    What you talkin' 'bout in real life, I can't get caught up in the hype
    She like, "Why you drive like that?", I can't get caught up at no light
    Know my **** was dead wrong, I stand behind him like he right
    Spent four hundred on a Richard Mill', I call that wastin' time
    Tried to give you every sign, it got me wonderin', is you blind?
    We together when you with me, when you leavin', you ain't mine, yeah
    You owe me for everything
    I'ma take it all the way to the grave before I drop a name
    You done took a piece of my lil' heart, so it won't be the same
    I done got enough to give us all some, we done beat the game, yeah
    You owe me for everything
    I'ma take it all the way to the grave before I drop a name
    You done took a piece of my lil' heart, so it won't be the same
    I done got enough to give us all some, we done beat the game, yeah
    Used to be a time when I couldn't give a thing
    Never wanna see you go out bad, I tried to give you game
    You gon' throw my feelings in the trash and leave it in the rain
    I'ma leave my feelings in the past, I won't come back again (Yeah)
    Love it when she come and see me and she wear a sundress
    I be goin' stupid in that shit, we havin' dumb sex
    She be tryna do it better, turn it to a contest
    I be smokin' rapper weed, I know she get a contact
    Always switch my number, but somehow she stay in contact
    Stand up for my hood, the whole Zone 4, you know I run that
    Ain't nobody went up top on me and I ain't punch back
    My dog gone on a life sentence, pay whatever for him to come back
    I been stackin' M's like they souvenirs, yeah, yeah
    I spend eighty grand on some new veneers, yeah, yeah
    I been tearin' the town up in that new McLaren, yeah, yeah
    I'ma show my ass for times that I ain't have it
    You owe me for everything
    I'ma take it all the way to the grave before I drop a name
    You done took a piece of my lil' heart, so it won't be the same
    I done got enough to give us all some, we done beat the game, yeah
    You owe me for everything
    I'ma take it all the way to the grave before I drop a name
    You done took a piece of my lil' heart, so it won't be the same
    I done got enough to give us all some, we done beat the game, yeah

    Writer(s): Dominique' Jones, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Rupert Thomas Jr. & Sean Momberger.

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