SB5

SB5

歌手:Lil YachtySada Baby

所属专辑:Michigan Boy Boat

发行时间:2021-04-23

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Lil Yachty/Samuel Gloade/Casada Aaron Sorrell

[00:00.002] 作曲 : Lil Yachty/Samuel Gloade/Casada Aaron Sorrell

[00:00.005][Intro: Lil Yachty]

[00:02.339]Woah, woah

[00:04.053]Woah, woah

[00:05.581]Woah, woah (30, you a mother****in' fool, nigga)

[00:07.936][Verse 1: Lil Yachty]

[00:08.152]I left out of school without momma's permission

[00:09.648]They wanted me dead, they be hoping and wishing

[00:11.273]I'm still in your bags when I'm put in position

[00:13.079]I'm dressed in all white like a chef in the kitchen

[00:14.950]Lil Sada boat baby, I rock then I work

[00:16.800]All these Ks but i would still have joined the navy

[00:18.729]Remember that shoot-out in my red Vans

[00:20.692]Had to duck, loaded the ****** almost grazed me

[00:22.853]I stand but now I'm the type of nigga

[00:24.631]That aim so right, when I shoot I ain't gotta dump

[00:26.337]Twelve o'clock in the whip looking for the trunk

[00:29.004]And you can’t fake the funk

[00:30.581]Pistol attached to a nigga like breast lumps

[00:32.888]Lot on the black pump

[00:34.578]Pumping on tank three

[00:36.026]Three in the morning, I'm half sleep

[00:37.363][Verse 2: Sada Baby]

[00:37.778]And nigga I'm half woke

[00:38.970]Still aware enough to tell your ***** I'm an *******

[00:41.382]I'm worried 'bout cash flow, income, and getting the bag though

[00:45.283]I'm through the back door with my main *****

[00:47.367]Can't get caught with my side ho

[00:49.039]I got Bape on, Baby Milo

[00:51.188]Bring the bricks on the high low

[00:52.659]This ***** only 5'4" but her throat feel like it's seven feet deep

[00:55.358]She sucking **** with a blindfold

[00:57.504]Made me disappear like my weed

[01:00.020]I'm going in, *****, its guaranteed

[01:01.692]Left my momma house at seventeen

[01:03.871]Met my first opp on Evergreen

[01:05.513]He got dropped with guns he never seen

[01:07.460]Had murder on my mind then, free YNW Melly

[01:11.105]I don't know why you hating on me

[01:13.018]Give me a reason to leave the Drac' on E

[01:14.749]Got this ***** cooking steak for me

[01:16.806]In the 'Rari running from the state police

[01:18.624]Chopper hold a hundred, say the least

[01:20.491]Lil nigga bout to die so say your peace

[01:22.435]I know I gotta stay low-key

[01:24.421]My granny said she pray for me

[01:26.208]She know I keep a K on me

[01:28.161]I was waiting on a nigga to play with me

[01:29.924]***** I'm a lover and a fighter

[01:31.989]Keep two sticks on me like striker

[01:33.967]Custom vests, I ain't no biker

[01:35.737]She could stay the night if I invite her

[01:37.418][Verse 3: Lil Yachty]

[01:37.755]488, yeah the Spider

[01:39.534]Red and yellow like I'm Rowdy Piper

[01:41.268]Give a damn if shorty got a nigga

[01:43.070]If the ***** is going, I'ma pipe her

[01:44.944]Choppa 'round my belt like eight numbers

[01:46.804]Eight numbers like I was at Rikers

[01:48.555]Pistol snug like it's in a diaper

[01:50.742]***** with me got Balmain like a biker

[01:52.608]*****, what I want is hard to decipher

[01:54.481]In a cypher most these niggas liars

[01:56.334]Austin Power groovy, Michael Myers

[01:58.205]Kill 'em off like Chris in Stomp the Yard

[02:00.128]This lil' ***** right here, she got me hard

[02:02.040]She just want the last four to my card

[02:03.898]Drop her off right there on boulevard

[02:05.806]****ed her once and left the baby scarred

[02:07.389][Verse 4: Saba Baby]

[02:07.636]She was wearing Fendi leotards

[02:09.785]I been cooking, whipping

[02:10.957]Leonard DiCaprio, this white boy a star

[02:12.980]Trapping out the house and in the car

[02:14.870]I just served your spouse up at the bar

[02:16.855]And you told like the mouse you are

[02:18.746]Watch your mouth, you snitching from afar

[02:20.566]Make no sense, you niggas work with law

[02:22.265][Verse 5: Lil Yachty]

[02:22.612]Make no sense, you niggas need address

[02:24.173]Left the nest, the team is still correct

[02:26.023]Collect the bag, the bag I will collect

[02:27.858]I'm the richer man, I won't contest

[02:29.754]I'm the better rapper, I confess

[02:31.693]****ed her, now she setting up the desk

[02:33.566]**** her, now she organize my clothes

[02:35.479]Niggas mad I'm sending lower blows

[02:37.314]Niggas mad I'm ****ing better hoes

[02:39.159]I'm a G, sucking ne’er toe

[02:40.989]But I flipped the ***** like some dough

[02:42.799]Freckles on her face like dominos

[02:44.609][Outro]

[02:52.679](30, you a mother****in' fool, nigga)

作词 : Lil Yachty/Samuel Gloade/Casada Aaron Sorrell

作曲 : Lil Yachty/Samuel Gloade/Casada Aaron Sorrell

[Intro: Lil Yachty]

Woah, woah

Woah, woah

Woah, woah (30, you a mother****in' fool, nigga)

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]

I left out of school without momma's permission

They wanted me dead, they be hoping and wishing

I'm still in your bags when I'm put in position

I'm dressed in all white like a chef in the kitchen

Lil Sada boat baby, I rock then I work

All these Ks but i would still have joined the navy

Remember that shoot-out in my red Vans

Had to duck, loaded the ****** almost grazed me

I stand but now I'm the type of nigga

That aim so right, when I shoot I ain't gotta dump

Twelve o'clock in the whip looking for the trunk

And you can’t fake the funk

Pistol attached to a nigga like breast lumps

Lot on the black pump

Pumping on tank three

Three in the morning, I'm half sleep

[Verse 2: Sada Baby]

And nigga I'm half woke

Still aware enough to tell your ***** I'm an *******

I'm worried 'bout cash flow, income, and getting the bag though

I'm through the back door with my main *****

Can't get caught with my side ho

I got Bape on, Baby Milo

Bring the bricks on the high low

This ***** only 5'4" but her throat feel like it's seven feet deep

She sucking **** with a blindfold

Made me disappear like my weed

I'm going in, *****, its guaranteed

Left my momma house at seventeen

Met my first opp on Evergreen

He got dropped with guns he never seen

Had murder on my mind then, free YNW Melly

I don't know why you hating on me

Give me a reason to leave the Drac' on E

Got this ***** cooking steak for me

In the 'Rari running from the state police

Chopper hold a hundred, say the least

Lil nigga bout to die so say your peace

I know I gotta stay low-key

My granny said she pray for me

She know I keep a K on me

I was waiting on a nigga to play with me

***** I'm a lover and a fighter

Keep two sticks on me like striker

Custom vests, I ain't no biker

She could stay the night if I invite her

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]

488, yeah the Spider

Red and yellow like I'm Rowdy Piper

Give a damn if shorty got a nigga

If the ***** is going, I'ma pipe her

Choppa 'round my belt like eight numbers

Eight numbers like I was at Rikers

Pistol snug like it's in a diaper

***** with me got Balmain like a biker

*****, what I want is hard to decipher

In a cypher most these niggas liars

Austin Power groovy, Michael Myers

Kill 'em off like Chris in Stomp the Yard

This lil' ***** right here, she got me hard

She just want the last four to my card

Drop her off right there on boulevard

****ed her once and left the baby scarred

[Verse 4: Saba Baby]

She was wearing Fendi leotards

I been cooking, whipping

Leonard DiCaprio, this white boy a star

Trapping out the house and in the car

I just served your spouse up at the bar

And you told like the mouse you are

Watch your mouth, you snitching from afar

Make no sense, you niggas work with law

[Verse 5: Lil Yachty]

Make no sense, you niggas need address

Left the nest, the team is still correct

Collect the bag, the bag I will collect

I'm the richer man, I won't contest

I'm the better rapper, I confess

****ed her, now she setting up the desk

**** her, now she organize my clothes

Niggas mad I'm sending lower blows

Niggas mad I'm ****ing better hoes

I'm a G, sucking ne’er toe

But I flipped the ***** like some dough

Freckles on her face like dominos

[Outro]

(30, you a mother****in' fool, nigga)

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