Tonalità: F minor•
Verse 1
Fm
(That ain't DaBaby, that's
my baby)
Uh, yeah that muthafucka sound
like a muthafuckin'
Eb
Uh, alarm clock or some shit, you know
Fm
I- it's alertin' you bitch ass niggas that
That I'm the muhfuckin' best,
yeah (Firzt on the track)
The prettiest chocolate nigga alive,
yeah all that
(That ain't DaBaby, that's
my baby)
Eb
Gb
I ain't trippin' off another nigga
Verse 2
Fm
I'll be straight (huh)
Gb
Fm
Eb
Ain't even got a chance to eat (eat)
Gb
Fm
I seen you lookin' at my
plate (aye)
You know the bitches treat
Eb
me great (great)
Gb
Fm
They suck my dick and feed me
grapes (grapes)
Eb
I'm on my way to get a bag (ah)
Gb
Fm
I'm fuckin' up, I'm
runnin' late (turn up)
Gb
Can't let these nig
Verse 3
Fm
gas slow me down,
Gb
fuck waitin' on the la bel
Fm
Had to drop a tape (hey)
I used to trip about bitches fuckin' up
But I been fuckin' off so
I be straight (yeah)
You saving hoes we need to
make a movie 'bout you
Gb
Fm
Wear your muthafuckin' cape (ha, ha)
I tell your hoe we'll make a movie
Gb
Fm
But we're probably never goin'
on a date (aye)
I'm motivated by the money,
money motivate me
Gb
I always got my mind on it (mind)
Fm
I went to jail because I tried
to catch a flight
Gb
And I forgot I had the iron on me (damn)
Fm
I get the shit so cheap you think
I drop a ticket
But really threw a extra five on it (five)
And everything a nigga drop
be going crazy
Db
Fm
Sounding like I took my time on it
Threw a bag on the table,
he thought it was ten pounds
But I really put nine on it (ah)
And half of them bitches
was fake weed
When he open them up he gon'
hate me (ha)
I don't gotta rape bitches, they rape me
Beat a rap nigga up like I'm May B
Throw that Roc in the air like I'm Jay- Z
Got a Glock on me, nine,
and I still'll do it
You can't name five niggas in the rap game
that can come out with realer music
Standing on anythang that I ever said
all alone and I still approve it
You know I shot your homeboy, fucked your main bitch,
robbed your partna, I did that
And still get ya stepped on,
the most slept on in the game, don't forget that, bitch
Eb
Gb
I ain't trippin' off another nigga
Verse 4
Fm
I'll be straight (tell these niggas to quit
fuckin' playin' with me)
Eb
Ain't even got a chance to eat (man, I'm too raw in this shit,
Gb
man)
Fm
I seen you lookin' at my plate (and i'm the
muthafuckin' prettiest chocolate nigga alive)
You know the bitches treat me great (what the
Eb
Gb
fuck they gon do with me? Huh?)
Fm
They suck my dick and feed me grapes
(what the fuck they gon do with me?)
Gb
Fm
I'm on my way to get a bag
Eb
Gb
Fm
I'm fuckin' up, I'm
runnin' late (hey, huh)
Verse 5
Fm
I just told my bitch that she gotta learn
Gb
Fm
to be nice to my side bitch
You gotta quit trippin' and callin'
me papi (hey)
Eb
'Cause all of my other lil bitches
Fm
don't like it (brrt)
You know I'm a dog,
babe, you know that I'm trifling
Eb
Gb
Been like this forever and you know you
Fm
used to like it there
Boom on my side and ya I call
it my sidekick (boom)
Eb
Gb
I whip out and shoot it, just do it like Nike
Fm
I pull out the swing,
that bitch ride on the ground like a ceiling fan (yeah)
Yeah, we take the pound
from the middle man (yeah)
I got plenty of haters,
got plenty fans (yeah)
But the haters gon' hate,
we don't give a damn (ah)
Got my bitch making oodles
o' noodles (ha)
Pulled up with that tool and that
hookah (ha, ha)
I'm in the pool with a cougar (yeah)
They only cool on computers
(turn up)
They told me I look better
in real life (okay)
I don't care what a fuck
nigga feel like (yeah)
I just went out to lunch with your
bih night (bitch)
Had her back to the crib
before midnight (ha)
I think I got more hoes than I realize
I went iced out my Rollie, that's real ice
All in front of her friends
and her mamma (ha)
I still grab on her ass 'cause it feel nice
And bitch
Eb
Gb
I ain't trippin' off another nig
Verse 6
Fm
ga,
I'll be straight (straight)
Gb
Fm
Eb
Gb
Ain't even got a chance to eat (eat), I seen
Fm
you lookin' at my plate (plate)
You know the bitches treat
Eb
me great (great)
Gb
Fm
They suck my dick and feed me
grapes (grapes)
Gb
Fm
Eb
I'm on my way to get a bag (ah)
Gb
Fm
I'm fuckin' up, I'm runnin' late
Gb
Fm
Bitch
Verse 7
Fm
the muthafuckin' best
rapper man, you know
Gb
Fm
The best rapper
Gb
The muthafuckin' realest rock star,
Fm
the prettiest chocolate nigga alive
Gb
Fm
Best rapper
Db
Fm
I'm all that
(That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)
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