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Ain’t Goin (Explicit) - Lil Baby
Lyrics by:Dominique Jones/Samuel Gloade/Jason Brown/Eric Sloan/Hampton Sallee/Jordan Holt-May/Raymond Lefèvre
Composed by:Dominique Jones/Samuel Gloade/Jason Brown/Eric Sloan/Hampton Sallee/Jordan Holt-May/Raymond Lefèvre
Produced by:30 Roc/BigCuz/Sloan
Okay I'm the batman 'round my way
Look bitch seven figures so lawyer got the case dismissed
I ain't never by myself I'm at least thirty-deep
Asses ain't pout and tyrese waist deep
Yeah he finished school but he don't got street smart
I ain't tryna leave a nigga lost I teached 'em
All in the ghetto plus the mob can't beat him
I be puttin' 'em on the money when it don't make me none
No a nigga dog take thirty years on the plea
Nigga talkin' 'bout me baby talk about Jesus
442 fish scale ain't no Cleveland
Old school bmw with the gold d's
Audemars piguet baby these my trophies
Had the time of my life with some shit then ghost her
All baby blue range I'm good on your mood swing
The chopper got wood gang you play they get stained up
Yeah ginny and me and your dawg got it goin'
Shawty have a nigga she got everything showin'
I be blowin' money fast like geezy them
One band one xan we ain't doin' no tellin'
Darkskin thicked up she look like keisha off of belly
She got crocodile tears give that bitch croc' kelly
Heard your boyfriend be buyin' you knockoffs
Don't love it over here I'm a real big dog
Never ever ever I ain't goin'
Never ever ever I ain't goin'
Why you in my bentley what you doin'?
Why you in my bentley what you doin'?
Abu dhabi chillin' with some fine shit
They like how I'm talkin' I'm the vibe yeah
Tell me they surviving off of promo
But they doin' somethin' on the side oh my
Plan ahead I don't live in the moment
Bought a horse for her she really wanted one
Grab the back of her head and keep goin'
Lost some games and shit make her cry a bit
Man I love the dope hole I was born in
I done cracked someone close with my bustdown
Runnin' 'round in the streets 'til the sun come up
I feel bad but I ain't put my guns up
Money comin' I look like a drug Lord
I don't gotta pay for her pussy I'm good for it
I done made it I come out the sewer cuz
Metal door on the spot it got ten locks
Need a billion or two I got big dreams
I get clean on a bitch like I'm listerine
Half a ticket I charge for a sixteen
Out in asia we rockin' the big jeans
I'm bigger bro to some niggas who older
I put her legs in the lock like she jody mama
I get soccer money boy I'm goated
Her lil' boyfriend been tryna play goalie
In a 'rari cuttin' got the motor did
Got some model shit with me cambodian
Play with bands like an hbcu
Play with sticks like I came off the drumline
Never ever ever I ain't goin'
Never ever ever I ain't goin'
Why you in my bentley what you doin'?
Why you in my bentley what you doin'?
Abu dhabi chillin' with some fine shit
They like how I'm talkin' I'm the vibe yeah
Tell me they surviving off of promo
But they doin' somethin' on the side oh my