Lyrics Errbody - Lil Baby
Firin'
at
everybody
Firin'
at
everybody
Section
8 just
straight
cooked
this
muhfucker
up
Firin'
at
everybody
I'm
firin'
at
everybody
Helicopter
in
the
middle
of
the
hood
I'm
flyer
than
everybody
All
this
fame
these
niggas
be
chasin'
I
swear
I
don't
care
about
it
Boy,
you
play,
you
don'
die
in
front
of
everybody
Leave
some
blood
on
the
street,
buy
some
red
bottoms
Caught
a
L
but
I
wish
that
they
headshot
'em
Free
my
nigga
Longway,
yeah,
the
feds
got
him
I
used
to
pray
for
a
plug
who
gon'
go
out
the
way
And
come
back
with
a
lot
of
them
bitches
I
used
to
dream
about
condos
when
we
leavin'
Lenox
Now
I
stay
on
top
of
them
bitches
I
won't
give
a
damn
if
he
ran
him
up
a
whole
billion
I
still
won't
acknowledge
them
niggas
He
put
my
name
in
a
song,
what
the
fuck
is
he
on?
I
don't
care,
boy,
we
gotta
go
get
'em
House
big
as
fuck
in
the
middle
of
nowhere
I
dick
her
down,
I
don't
care
what
my
hoe
wear
I
made
Lil
Cam
spend
a
block
on
a
four-wheel
Nah,
for
real,
spend
the
block
on
the
four-wheel
Five
million
dollars,
for
me,
that
ain't
no
deal
I
done
made
that
times
six
in
like
three
years
Off
this
rap
shit,
I
can't
even
talk
about
the
trap
shit
I
just
hope
they
can
take
it,
I
keep
me
a
Stallion
like
Megan
A
residency
out
in
Vegas
Might
fly
to
L.A.
and
go
fuck
with
LeBron
and
the
Lakers
Come
back
to
Atlanta
with
Jayda
Bruh
told
us
to
take
care
of
the
neighbors
and
stack
all
the
paper
Whatever
we
want,
buy
it
later
I
know
how
to
shit
on
a
hater
and
handle
the
business
Whatever
God
give
me,
I'm
grateful
I'm
firin'
at
everybody
Helicopter
in
the
middle
of
the
hood
I'm
flyer
than
everybody
All
this
fame
these
niggas
be
chasin'
I
swear
I
don't
care
about
it
Boy,
you
play,
you
don'
die
in
front
of
everybody
Leave
some
blood
on
the
street,
buy
some
red
bottoms
Caught
a
L
but
I
wish
that
they
headshot
'em
Free
my
nigga
Longway,
yeah,
the
feds
got
him
Cartier
watches
for
everyone
'round
me
I
ran
it
up,
how
the
fuck
could
you
down
me?
She
set
for
life,
how
the
fuck
is
you
clownin'?
Bought
all
this
water,
ain't
never
gon'
drown
I'm
in
the
'Yo,
I'm
perfectin'
my
sound
I
helped
them
out
and
they
let
me
down
again
I
ain't
comin'
back
around
again
Fell
in
love
and
I
found
a
friend
I
done
geeked
up
the
motor
My
brother
in
prison
in
Polo
I
jumped
in
the
game
and
went
loco
I
put
on
these
clothes
like
a
hobo
That's
layers
of
drip,
I
showed
my
ass
in
Phipps
You
play,
ya
mans
get
killed,
said
that
before
but
I'm
dead
for
real
Lil'
bro
jumpin'
'round
like
his
legs
done
healed
I
ran
it
up
off
a
vacuum
sealed
If
I
fall
off
today
I'm
a
legend
still
Bruh
showed
me
the
way,
I
ain't
never
steal
This
Glock
ain't
no
prop,
it'll
pop
for
real
I
fuck
with
the
syrup,
I
don't
pop
no
pills
My
young
niggas
turnt,
they
don't
got
no
deals
I
need
me
a
billion
so
I
can
chill
I'm
drivin'
like
I
ain't
got
no
license
still
My
Trackhawk
move
like
it
got
nitrogen,
I'm
poppin'
seals
I'm
firin'
at
everybody
Helicopter
in
the
middle
of
the
hood
I'm
flyer
than
everybody
All
this
fame
these
niggas
be
chasin'
I
swear
I
don't
care
about
it
Boy,
you
play,
you
don'
die
in
front
of
everybody
Leave
some
blood
on
the
street,
buy
some
red
bottoms
Caught
a
L
but
I
wish
that
they
headshot
'em
Free
my
nigga
Longway,
yeah,
the
feds
got
him
I
paid
attention
and
found
out
the
recipe
I
take
a
seat
and
they
still
won't
get
'head
of
me
I'm
on
my
shit,
now
a
bitch
can't
get
next
to
me
You
ain't
got
a
hundred
thousand,
you
can't
have
sex
with
me
Ain't
showed
the
best
of
me
yet
And
ain't
in
nobody
debt,
I'm
sum'
like
a
vet'
I
bought
my
big
brother
a
'Vette
My
numbers
so
good,
my
label
prolly
owe
me
a
check
They
play
with
Lil
Baby,
I
swear
it
gon'
go
down
Biggest
lil'
nigga
that's
over
at
Motown
Jumped
off
the
porch
and
went
straight,
kicked
the
door
down
Flipped
the
clip,
switch
the
clip,
it's
some
more
rounds
Rappers
fake
and
be
hatin',
I
don't
go
'round
I
took
12
on
a
chase,
I
had
four
ounces
Ask
around,
we
them
guys,
come
we
do
no
clownin'
If
I
can
I'm
gon'
try
keep
the
smoke
down
Once
it's
up
then
it's
stuck,
it
ain't
go
down
Like
to
switch
where
I
sleep,
I
got
four
houses
Every
time
the
heat
come,
I
make
four
thousand
Big
done
gave
me
the
game
and
I
ran
with
it
Milk
the
game
'til
I
quit,
I
ain't
playin'
with
it
Could've
been,
hit
yo'
bitch,
I
be
sparin'
niggas
Make
me
mad,
I'm
gon'
call
up
them
grave
diggers
Bought
my
mom
a
new
crib
and
it's
way
bigger
Never
been
to
it
once,
that's
a
great
feelin'
I'ma
go
there
when
I
get
a
chance
I
lost
five
hunnid
racks
before
I
signed
a
deal
Swear
to
God,
still
got
my
advance
Yeah,
I'm
lit,
I
been
savin'
this
guala
up
Yeah,
I
hit,
but
she
ain't
get
a
follow-up
Ain't
no
reason
to
beef
with
no
one
about
none
of
these
women
I
promise
they
swallow
us
all
I'm
firin'
at
everybody
Helicopter
in
the
middle
of
the
hood
I'm
flyer
than
everybody
All
this
fame
these
niggas
be
chasin'
I
swear
I
don't
care
about
it
Boy,
you
play,
you
don'
die
in
front
of
everybody
Leave
some
blood
on
the
street,
buy
some
red
bottoms
Caught
a
L
but
I
wish
that
they
headshot
'em
Free
my
nigga
Longway,
yeah,
the
feds
got
him
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