Lil Baby - God’s My Witness
Текст песни: God’s My Witness
[Intro]
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
I asked God for forgiveness so I can't rap on niggas
But I let God be my witness, now we done stepped on niggas
I can afford to buy an army, but I stopped buying pistols
But I just hope that you ain't in that car when we do catch up with 'em
Rather be the suspect than the victim
Keep my cool and beat the system
When I talk my teeth start glistenin', that's the diamonds that's engraved
They like, "Who is them lil' niggas? They look like they getting paid"
You can tell that we don't play by the looks that's on our face
Heard the opps they throwin' shade, boy you know we play with K
Come through swinging in broad day, boy you know I'm ready to pay
It ain't even bout no money, know they going where I say
'Cause I looked down when he was fucked up, he can't wait to strain his face
Gotta get my mind out murder
VVS's feel my shirt up
Eighty racks to fill her purse up wit this shit I lift her skirt up
Sloppy head, gotta lift my shirt up
Rest in peace, Juice, pour my syrup up
Drip or Drown, sipping purple
It's already time I serve up, damn
Who you know go two Lamb', saying they don't know who I am
Okay, turn my back on my family no way
My bitch so bad, goddamn
[?] I'm up right now, I'm not playin
[?]
This is what I'm sayin'
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Been through it all, had to shake it off, one of my dawgs was a [?]
I been standing tall, I been going hard, ain't no nigga fucking with me
Walk inside the mall everybody ball [?]
Bitch, we young hitters hopping out foreigns and we got Chargers and Jeeps
[Verse 2: Marlo]
No dissing in our song, but when we catch you, he gotta get it
Heard he dissing in this song, but 4PF, he bet' not mention
He used to be my dawg, but he switched up for better [?]
I was gon' say his name, but then again it'd be like I'm snitchin'
Baby know he ain't gotta pay
I do it free anytime, any day
When it come to the money, you know I get paid
We brag different, we hop in that Wraith
Had to change the way I think, I don't think 'bout murder
If this a .223 [?]
Yeah, they shot back, but [?]
Lambo sit too low, we fucking the curb up
Shopping at Barneys, I'm sippin' this purple
4PF the gang, ain't no rats in my circle
[?], I don't care whatchu heard
She got 'em bad, you can get served
Ion get mad, we get on they nerve
I fuck with [?] 'cause he stood on his worst
Dreams to reality, I know that they mad at me
[Verse 3:]
I know that they mad at me, turnt dreams into reality
Catch the murder first degree, I won't let 'em murder me
I got tired so I know [?]
Niggas mad, turn to bitches
They that we slide with Glizzies
Spin they block until they dizzy
I been gambling wit my life, hope ion roll a seven
Killers had a talk to God, he know he ain't gettin' here
Gotta be a man behind the wall, I know that you ain't ready
[?] set him down, he wasn't thinking steady
I been on a different method, going up, different levels
I been tryna change the motive, we took my humbleness for homies
Niggas acting like they know me, bust 'em down, take the Rollie
When you gettin' money, niggas notice, I won't let 'em lose focus
[?]
[Verse 4: Dirty Tay]
My partner took a different route, I'm still tryna figure out
I'm really in the bag, it ain't chasing clout
Run up another sack, buy my mom a house
They can tell we gettin' paid by the [?]
They can tell I'm [?] by the [?]
A bro say [?], coming on [?], shit [?]
I turnt my dreams into reality, I know everybody mad at me
I ain't nothin' like I used to be, but I'm going hard so get used to me
Nah, ion see no nigga using me, I'm sittin' where I'm posed to be
[?] they ain't approaching me
[?] fuck [?]
[?] got crack in my sock
Going in the hood, niggas [?]
[?] big wet block, gotta [?] my whole block
[?]
I hang wit the robbers, ion fuck wit the cops
Breaking my wrist in that [?]
And I been thru so much and I'm singing like:
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Been through it all, had to shake it off, one of my dawgs was a [?]
I been standing tall, I been going hard, ain't no nigga fucking with me
Walk inside the mall everybody ball [?]
Bitch we young hitters hopping out foreigns and we got Chargers and Jeeps
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
I asked God for forgiveness so I can't rap on niggas
But I let God be my witness, now we done stepped on niggas
I can afford to buy an army, but I stopped buying pistols
But I just hope that you ain't in that car when we do catch up with 'em
Rather be the suspect than the victim
Keep my cool and beat the system
When I talk my teeth start glistenin', that's the diamonds that's engraved
They like, "Who is them lil' niggas? They look like they getting paid"
You can tell that we don't play by the looks that's on our face
Heard the opps they throwin' shade, boy you know we play with K
Come through swinging in broad day, boy you know I'm ready to pay
It ain't even bout no money, know they going where I say
'Cause I looked down when he was fucked up, he can't wait to strain his face
Gotta get my mind out murder
VVS's feel my shirt up
Eighty racks to fill her purse up wit this shit I lift her skirt up
Sloppy head, gotta lift my shirt up
Rest in peace, Juice, pour my syrup up
Drip or Drown, sipping purple
It's already time I serve up, damn
Who you know go two Lamb', saying they don't know who I am
Okay, turn my back on my family no way
My bitch so bad, goddamn
[?] I'm up right now, I'm not playin
[?]
This is what I'm sayin'
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Been through it all, had to shake it off, one of my dawgs was a [?]
I been standing tall, I been going hard, ain't no nigga fucking with me
Walk inside the mall everybody ball [?]
Bitch, we young hitters hopping out foreigns and we got Chargers and Jeeps
[Verse 2: Marlo]
No dissing in our song, but when we catch you, he gotta get it
Heard he dissing in this song, but 4PF, he bet' not mention
He used to be my dawg, but he switched up for better [?]
I was gon' say his name, but then again it'd be like I'm snitchin'
Baby know he ain't gotta pay
I do it free anytime, any day
When it come to the money, you know I get paid
We brag different, we hop in that Wraith
Had to change the way I think, I don't think 'bout murder
If this a .223 [?]
Yeah, they shot back, but [?]
Lambo sit too low, we fucking the curb up
Shopping at Barneys, I'm sippin' this purple
4PF the gang, ain't no rats in my circle
[?], I don't care whatchu heard
She got 'em bad, you can get served
Ion get mad, we get on they nerve
I fuck with [?] 'cause he stood on his worst
Dreams to reality, I know that they mad at me
[Verse 3:]
I know that they mad at me, turnt dreams into reality
Catch the murder first degree, I won't let 'em murder me
I got tired so I know [?]
Niggas mad, turn to bitches
They that we slide with Glizzies
Spin they block until they dizzy
I been gambling wit my life, hope ion roll a seven
Killers had a talk to God, he know he ain't gettin' here
Gotta be a man behind the wall, I know that you ain't ready
[?] set him down, he wasn't thinking steady
I been on a different method, going up, different levels
I been tryna change the motive, we took my humbleness for homies
Niggas acting like they know me, bust 'em down, take the Rollie
When you gettin' money, niggas notice, I won't let 'em lose focus
[?]
[Verse 4: Dirty Tay]
My partner took a different route, I'm still tryna figure out
I'm really in the bag, it ain't chasing clout
Run up another sack, buy my mom a house
They can tell we gettin' paid by the [?]
They can tell I'm [?] by the [?]
A bro say [?], coming on [?], shit [?]
I turnt my dreams into reality, I know everybody mad at me
I ain't nothin' like I used to be, but I'm going hard so get used to me
Nah, ion see no nigga using me, I'm sittin' where I'm posed to be
[?] they ain't approaching me
[?] fuck [?]
[?] got crack in my sock
Going in the hood, niggas [?]
[?] big wet block, gotta [?] my whole block
[?]
I hang wit the robbers, ion fuck wit the cops
Breaking my wrist in that [?]
And I been thru so much and I'm singing like:
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
Been through it all, had to shake it off, one of my dawgs was a [?]
I been standing tall, I been going hard, ain't no nigga fucking with me
Walk inside the mall everybody ball [?]
Bitch we young hitters hopping out foreigns and we got Chargers and Jeeps