作词 : Khalick Antonio Caldwell/Jonathan Kirk/Taylor Banks/Joel Banks/Sean Mula/Dominique Jones
作曲 : Khalick Antonio Caldwell/Jonathan Kirk/Taylor Banks/Joel Banks/Sean Mula/Dominique Jones
B-B-Bankroll Got It
On mami
This nigga 4X got rich in six months you heard
Huh no cap
It's gotta be that Billion Dollar Baby shit
nigga really got rich in six months for real
I watched that shit with my own ****in' eyes
Really three but that nigga spend too goddamn much
Goddamn this nigga get so much goddamn money nigga what the ****
Ten
Oh my God I got a taste of the Rich Youngin
Okay
Okay
I'ma give them a taste of this shit
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
He got rich in six months how he do that
How he do that
I keep my foot on their neck but y'all knew that
Y'all knew that
We ain't goin' your shit 'd got blewed back
Bah
Your a*s get whooped said "Smoke" we could do that
Ooh
I break her neck she like "Who that"
Your ho these diamonds on me get your boo wet
Uh
She ate the D like she knew me
Uh
I'm the streets' hottest youngin' she already knew that
4X
We all put a bitch up like a throwback
Freak ho
She mixed the purp with the Moët
Uh
So many racks like I grow it
Racks
Hit the stage do my dance in this bitch like I'm Kodak
Uh
Make 'em freeze like he took a Kodak
Freeze
My lil' nigga move on 'em on my whistle
That bitch think I'm hot sizzle
I'm a Pitt
Uh
Told me her nigga a Shih Tzu
Uh uh
I won't go back and forth with no rap nigga
I got business to tend to
Too many racks to count lil' nigga I flip you
Flip
We fill him up with lead like a pencil
Brrt brrt
No diss I'm tryna send a missile
I need M's bitch I'm on a mission
Cash
I'm with my I'm with my shooter but I got a stick too
Uh he up
He up then I'm uppin' this bitch 'til it click too
Bah
He got rich in six months how he do that
How he do that
I keep my foot on their neck but y'all knew that
Y'all knew that
We ain't goin' your shit 'd got blewed back
Bah
Your a*s get whooped said "Smoke" we could do that
Ooh let's go
I break her neck she like "Who that"
Your ho these diamonds on me get your boo wet
Uh
She ate the D like she knew me
Uh
I'm the streets' hottest youngin' she already knew that
4X
DaBaby:
I say "We gon' call that boy Rich Youngin'"
Rich
He got rich in six months I can vouch
Let's go
Okay you done got slick at the mouth
Yeah
That lil' bitch talkin' shit kick her out
Like bitch
I made my young nigga s do that
Yeah
Go pull up and post up a pic at your house
Cheese
Make him tap BDB in the cab
Let's go
Hit his a*s with that stick he come out
Okay
I done went and spent a whole lot of money with Johnny
I got a whole brick in my mouth
Yessir
My bitch get the money
bitch send the deposit if you want my bitch to come out
No cap
They want **** me Big 4 and my DJ
Big 4
Throw my shirt at a ho it's on eBay
Windows down the heat on on the freeway
Hm
I pull up with Rich Youngin' they holler "That nigga "
Stunna 4 Vegas:
Got rich in six months how he do that
How he do that
I keep my foot on their neck but y'all knew that
Y'all knew that
Goin'-we ain't goin' your shit 'd got blewed back
Bah
Your a*s get whooped said "Smoke" we could do that
Ooh let's go
I break her neck she like "Who that"
Your ho these diamonds on me get your boo wet
Uh
She ate the D like she knew me
Uh
I'm the streets' hottest youngin' she already knew that
4X
Lil Baby:
Baby
It's Baby and Baby and 4X
I ran that lil' shit up in no time
I'm puttin' dick in your bitch if we lock eyes
I'm so hot start a fire when I walk in
Hit her friend I ain't stop when she walk in
Nat
I can drop every month and go top ten
Make her do what I say let her get what she want
bitch you better shut up when I'm talkin'
Shut up
Lot of cars how the **** I miss walkin'
Nah
I drop hit after hit I don't miss
Never
'Posed to be somewhere servin' in one of them houses with pounds
How the **** I get rich
Who the hell said that life was a bitch
I got too many bitches but one life to live
**** how they feel if we got a problem then money'll solve it
My dollars and followers match
I really started from scratch pistol and pack now I get millions to rap
Influence the youngins to trap
Put my whole hood on the map first the water was tap
Now a jet for a nap now the motor in the back
Meet promoter with racks keep her head in my lap
And my hand on the strap ain't no dyke shit
On that Chief Keef "I Don't Like" shit