Testo Flavor - DaBaby
Testo della canzone Flavor (DaBaby), tratta dall'album Billion Dollar Baby
Oh yeah
Lil Baby, ayy
Lil Baby, ayy
Yeah
(9Th Wonder, he hit it)
Come fuck with me, I'm dripping flavor (I'm dripping sauce today)
I turn it up on all my haters (I turnt up all the way)
You know I'm all about the paper (I'm all about the cash)
And if you not, I'll see you later (Get up out the way)
I had to stay down for a minute
Now I'm rocking gold like I'm African (Now I'm rocking gold)
I'm always on the road with my savages (I'm always on the road)
Pouring out my soul, I'm so passionate (It's out my soul)
While you was splurging on them hoes, I was stacking it
Oh, God did his thing when he made me
I swear to God they be in love with Lil Baby
They all keep on jocking my style
I got so much flavor, it's getting contagious
Fell off and went broke for a while
Now I'm right back up and this shit is amazing
You know I smoke that shit out the pound
You fucking 'round thinking y'all niggas Jamaican
And we gon' go all out to get it
No, we never had it, that's why we the realest
You spending your money on all of them bitches
You splurge on them hoes, I'ma stack it and flip it
Now I got 'em mad and they all in they feelings
I'm counting up cash, I'm just laughing and chilling
Back in '94, knew I wanted a million, nigga
Come fuck with me, I'm dripping flavor (I'm dripping sauce today)
I turn it up on all my haters (I turnt up all the way)
You know I'm all about the paper (I'm all about the cash)
And if you not, I'll see you later (Get up out the way)
I had to stay down for a minute
Now I'm rocking gold like I'm African (Now I'm rocking gold)
I'm always on the road with my savages (I'm always on the road)
Pouring out my soul, I'm so passionate (It's out my soul)
While you was splurging on them hoes, I was stacking it
I just flew out to Las Vegas to fuck
Up some change on a little vacation
I had to stay down for the squad
The ones that stayed loyal when niggas was hating
They heard that Lil Baby got robbed
Well, somebody gave 'em the wrong information
You know they couldn't finish the job
I lit his ass up, thought that boy was a gangster
They must've forgot how I'm rocking
Ran off on the plug at the mall and go shopping
Keep running from bitches, got so many options
Guess that's what you get when you finally popping
Everybody switching but I'm never stopping
Niggas act like bitches, I can feel 'em watching
Niggas just pretending that they got a problem, pussy
Come fuck with me, I'm dripping flavor (I'm dripping sauce today)
I turn it up on all my haters (I turnt up all the way)
You know I'm all about the paper (I'm all about the cash)
And if you not, I'll see you later (Get up out the way)
I had to stay down for a minute
Now I'm rocking gold like I'm African (Now I'm rocking gold)
I'm always on the road with my savages (I'm always on the road)
Pouring out my soul, I'm so passionate (It's out my soul)
While you was splurging on them hoes, I was stacking it
Oh yeah
Hit it
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Writer(s): Anthony Mosley, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
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