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Lil Baby Once Removed


Mr. Go rounds 

Couldn’t couldn’t 

Go hard

Gucci phone wow

Couldn’t couldn’t 

Be found 

Thought I got drawn 

Now I’m now I’m 

Onto better

Lil baby only worried bout her daddy and her cheddar

Pussy wetter then the weather 

Got him lost on finding better 

countin money on a daily 

Driven faggot bitches crazy 

How she got this game 

How she keep so tame

But I’m hype on this beat 

im real to my term 

im catchin favors to the wind 

But only a straight bitch will turn 

I swear every chapters a lesson 

count your blessings and learn

Take back two sides

One you like and you don’t

Equal balance keeps you right

Got your left then your right 

Got the truth and your lies

Got this brain but these eyes

Got the wind and the rain

Got my back to the pain

Now I’m driving my train choosing every direction 

Puffin smoke out the whistle 

Laying back on my brittle 

Get this riddle 

It looks back 

But its not inside

It sings a story

But cries to lies 

Its misdirection is its best disguise 

Its best habit is 

Best not to say 

The fuck is a riddle anyway 

I got the world at my feet and no where to jump

Just wanna be able to trust a hunch 

A bunch of tracks but the road broken 

Got my mind on a distant motion

 
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