Lil Baby | No Fly Zone Lyrics

Lil Baby | No Fly Zone Lyrics

Wondering why I do so much, I love her

Tryna make sure my whole family stay above water

If you fall, I fall, I’m not the type of guy that say I did my part

Looking back on everything I did, I’m like I’m blessed beyond

I gotta get rich for my kids, I’m on my second son

I done did the bid when 90% of niggas ain’t coming home

Until all my hitters get out the system, they going in every song

I done ran up digits, real million off a camera phone

Now I run the charts, I’m going hard damn near on every song

Try my best to help my people out, they try to do me wrong

I don’t hold grudges, I get money

I won’t budge and I won’t comment

Seen the way you played it, that shit raw, it made my stomach burn

Grandma told me long as I keep living, then one day I’ll learn

I got in that mode, couldn’t wait no longer, I had to take a turn

My grandad call me preacher man

My verses hit people like sermons

I was in the streets, but every week, I went to Sunday service

Pay my tithes and pray God watch my back and then I’m back to serving

I’ma need for you to be near as possible, if nobody’s perfect

And I’ma do whatever I can do to help you, if you worth it

But freaks don’t get flooded and hoes don’t get purses

You get whatever, if I get your mercy

I’ll give you drip, long as you don’t get thirsty

I’ll give you cars, one account, we can merge ’em

Give you a line just to call when it’s urgent

Shit wet, go so deep, it feel like we surfing

Find your location, I don’t need your service

I stay on my job, I got this far from working

Too fresh to search me and she up ten Birkins

Shit could be worse

Don’t do all that, dog, I had that shit first

Atlanta my playground, and the whole world is my turf

Feeling like I was cursed

Came home and I ran it up, now they don’t know what I’m worth

I been getting so high

I can’t even lie, like I don’t know why

If we catch ’em, we gon’ flip ’em, this a no fly zone

Had to play the cross, ’cause I had Chrome Hearts on (Yeah, yeah)

Scared to give it all to ’em, so I guess that I’m teasin’

I don’t sweat, I’m going hard for it, no one said it was easy

On a private jet in Wyoming, I was chilling with Yeezy

In a stolen car in ninth grade, we had lost Lil’ Breezy

I ain’t got no credit still, long as I’m getting money, I probably never will

Ain’t no sense in putting myself in debt, when I keep getting these checks

I had to realize that I’m the catch, I can’t be having sex with anyone

Sometimes I get side-tracked and it’s easy when so many come

They never have nothing to give but always screaming, “Give me some”

I’m tryna be rich forreal, do whatever to get it up

I done lost it all before, I had to make ’em give it up

Glad I got to switch it up, my business up

I just hit my shorty on a text like, “Want a Bentley truck?”

And it wasn’t even no occasion, tellin’ lies about me on the internet, that shit be crazy

You forget that you didn’t get the Range, ’cause you was actin’ lazy

But you ain’t tell ’em that

All the blogs be acting shady

I ain’t feeling that

Never not gon’ take care of my kids and never be a rat

You know what’s the motto

You don’t like it, you can bring it back

We was in the trenches, gettin’ a lot of racks, no cap

Shit could be worse

Don’t do all that, dog, I had that shit first

Atlanta my playground, and the whole world is my turf

Feeling like I was cursed

Came home and I ran it up, now they don’t know what I’m worth

I been getting so high

I can’t even lie, like I don’t know why

If we catch ’em, we gon’ flip ’em, this a no fly zone

Had to play the cross, ’cause I had Chrome Hearts on

Shit could be worse

Don’t do all that, dog, I had that shit first

Atlanta my playground, and the whole world is my turf

Feeling like I was cursed

Came home and I ran it up, now they don’t know what I’m worth

I been getting so high

I can’t even lie, like I don’t know why

If we catch ’em, we gon’ flip ’em, this a no fly zone

Had to play the cross, ’cause I had Chrome Hearts on (Yeah, yeah)


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