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lil dann - family freestyle lyrics
[intro: lil dann]
young rich n_gga, young rich n_gga (ayy, luxury)
hide ya b_tch, n_gga, hide ya—
ooh, d_mn (what’s up, pyro?)
[verse 1: lil dann]
i ain’t never drove a c_class, amg, i’m too fast (ah)
if i don’t get no lean today, i f_ck around and relapse (yeah)
shot his brother in his face, i know that n_gga three mad (okay)
like to mention, yesterday i put the brabus on the g_wag’ (yeah)
shinin’ like a light (light), b_tch, i’m litter (litter)
when we come around, better tell them lil’ n_ggas to put they b_tch up (for sure)
today i f_ck around and do some sit_ups (okay)
n_gga, nevermind, all these f_ckin’ chains on, i can’t even lift up (ah)
i’m kickin’ sh_t like liu kang (kang)
i’m superhero dapper dan, b_tch, i’m brucе wayne (wayne)
beforе i ever save a ho, i’ma save the day (oh)
i’m f_ckin’ with that adderall, i been up all day (huh)
lil’ b_tch, i’m gettin’ paid, uh (yeah)
(uh) lil dann the richest young n_gga in atlanta (in atlanta)
like bm, if we run the whole world, we need a banner (yeah)
4pf got that city sh_t on lock, and i put that sh_t on camera, n_gga (let’s go)
i popped a pill and hit the b_tch, and i left her p_ssy swole (swole)
she try to run from me all night, but didn’t know where to go (oh)
these diamonds on me, hittin’ like ice, f_ck around and catch a cold (woah)
real g8 n_gga, i was thirteen, trappin’ at texaco (yeah)
you think lil dann at war, you must be crazy, n_gga (crazy)
i’m my own boss, for real, and i got paid hitters (hitters)
we can go safe for safe, mine way bigger (yeah)
two millions on my ‘gram, all mine, not baby’s, n_gga (on god)
but he showed me how to get it, now i get it on my own (woah, woah)
this real player sh_t, we ain’t sharin’ bankrolls
i’m a fool with the safe (uh)
i’m paranoid, n_gga, i go to sleep with the k, huh (uh)
[bridge: lil dann]
young rich n_gga
young lit n_gga, for sure
[verse 2: lil baby]
i told mac to come and punch me in
yeah, i’m turnin’ active when we land, it ain’t no tappin’ in
my lil’ brothers strapped up, i was f_ckin’ with the mexican
i kept f_ckin’ my sack up
i put mazis, benzs, and porsches in the hood before this rap stuff
somethin’ ever happen to me, call lil dann’em, that’s my backup
eight million out of spot, with nine choppers for the jackers
they stepped on, what you call it? how the f_ck y’all let that happen?
watch some n_ggas take the plea at trial, i know that slime ain’t happy
don’t ask me how much the wham cost, you know that lil’ bro ain’t taxin’
they ain’t even make a lot of these, you know i had to sn_tch it
i just jumped out and bought a h_llcat, ain’t talkin’ ’bout no scat
we them oakland city millionaires, you know this ain’t no cap
[bridge: lil baby]
yeah, you know this ain’t no cap
yeah, you know we made it happen
yeah, put the hood on my back
yeah
[verse 3: lil baby]
five_hundred thousand on the watch, n_gga, that’s me
i had this sh_t poppin’ before i dropped, you can ask p
country boys come and get them blocks, n_gga, that’s g
in sixth grade, i know this sh_t would happen, ask lil d
we was walkin’, i was tellin’ bro, “we gon’ have twenty cars”
we was breakin’ in and robbin’, we had caught a couple charges
all my cars at least three_hundred thousand, ain’t buy no f_ckin’ charger
i don’t know who hyped these n_ggas up, we ain’t never been no problem
raised up, i went big and mad maxed y’all top shottas
hung with drug lords my whole life, i’m used to countin’ commas
only class i had was mathematics, i’m used to doin’ numbers
yeah, i’m nasty but don’t even ask, we f_ckin’ with a condom
know we sold more bags than walmart, i can put that on my momma
i been actin’ like an assh0l_, you get sh_t on if you run up
i ain’t went under a thousand dollars the last twelve summers
she been actin’ like she like that, stick it in and she start runnin’
i been like that since i was younger, i don’t care who down there, i’m dunkin’
air force 1s and timbs, we stuntin’, that lil’ boy act bad, we dump him
i got bands, don’t play no trumpet, i put drum on the bottom of the stick
they ain’t even own that thing ’bout sh_t, but tell your b_tch to stay off my d_ck, n_gga
[outro: lil baby]
p_ssy_ass n_gga
yeah
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