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Ayy, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh-huh Baby, yeah I'm countin' backends on the road I never get tired of doin' shows My bitch is ready to carry the load If me and Lil Baby gon' stamp it, it's sold I'm spillin' drip on these niggas and bitches I swear they gon' fuck for a pretty penny Feds taking pictures of us in the trenches 'Cause they know the youngins got glizzies with 'em I'm countin' backends on the road I never get tired of doin' shows My bitch is ready to carry the load If me and Lil Baby gon' stamp it, it's sold I'm spillin' drip on these niggas and bitches I swear they gon' fuck for a pretty penny Feds taking pictures of us in the trenches 'Cause they know the youngins got glizzies with 'em Yeah, three hundred hundreds for all of my shows That's a thirty, I'm gone for a month I don't ask what I can, I'm gon' do what I want I'ma leave from the lot with my top in the trunk Letras de cancionesMy lil' niggas, they thuggin', take choppers to shows I'm a dripper for real, spent six figures on clothes Man, them backends been comin' in, keepin' me loaded Sold out dates, every show, that bitch loaded Man, these bitches be crazy, it's hard to control 'em These bitches try play me, I ain't no controller I upgrade the Patek and put up the Rollie My lil' homie shootin' shit, call him DeRozan, yeah Walkin' on stage with the drip on Made a hundred thousand dollars off a flip phone If they send the front end, I'ma get gone Screamin' free all of the dawgs 'til they get home I'm countin' backends on the road I never get tired of doin' shows My bitch is ready to carry the load If me and Lil Baby gon' stamp it, it's sold I'm spillin' drip on these niggas and bitches I swear they gon' fuck for a pretty penny Feds taking pictures of us in the trenches 'Cause they know the youngins got glizzies with 'em I'm countin' backends on the road I never get tired of doin' shows My bitch is ready to carry the load If me and Lil Baby gon' stamp it, it's sold I'm spillin' drip on these niggas and bitches I swear they gon' fuck for a pretty penny Feds taking pictures of us in the trenches 'Cause they know the youngins got glizzies with 'em Ayy, niggas talkin' but I live it Every time a nigga rap, they always thinkin' that it's written Told my brothers that it's comin', it's gon' take a lil' minute I be chasing after riches, you be following these bitches, it's a difference I done came to my senses Nigga run up on me, I'ma turn his ass to pieces Then I'm takin' out the witness Runnin' up bands, still on that same shit Last time we took a lost, we just hit his mama's shit I ain't playin' with no fuck niggas Niggas tweakin' off the meds if they thinkin' they can take that shit from us, nigga Really don't trust niggas Playin' crazy on huff, nigga Hollows hit his head, better duck, nigga Locked inside that box, it show who real and who ride The phone calls and visits, just the pain up inside me My mama say I'm livin' wrong so daddy just got me I be focused on this music, it's some people behind me I'm countin' backends on the road I never get tired of doin' shows My bitch is ready to carry the load If me and Lil Baby gon' stamp it, it's sold I'm spillin' drip on these niggas and bitches I swear they gon' fuck for a pretty penny Feds taking pictures of us in the trenches 'Cause they know the youngins got glizzies with 'em I'm countin' backends on the road I never get tired of doin' shows My bitch is ready to carry the load If me and Lil Baby gon' stamp it, it's sold I'm spillin' drip on these niggas and bitches I swear they gon' fuck for a pretty penny Feds taking pictures of us in the trenches 'Cause they know the youngins got glizzies with 'em From Letras Mania