This Week (Explicit)

This Week (Explicit) - Lil Baby

Lyrics by：Dominique Jones/Chris Rosser

Composed by：Dominique Jones/Chris Rosser

Produced by：Quay Global

Cook that s**t up Quay

Gang

Pulled up sippin' on drank drank

Told 'em that I quit but I can't I can't

I just ran through a whole pint whole pint

Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week

Hope a n***a don't think I'm sweet I'm sweet

Lil' homie graduate

Buy him a new jeep new jeep

Everything mine I don't rent it

I keep I keep

All kind of cars n***a check out my fleet

We ran them racks up in the basement

We ain't have no cable have no

Buy every bando on the dead end

We ain't got no neighbors

Disrespectful to a b***h no manners yeah

I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton

Told the streets I'm too hot

You can't handle this

I'ma lie to your honor I'm scandalous

I'm rich rich got caught with another n***a b***h

New G-Wagon '18 no tints

Can't keep up with the money I spent

I don't keep count

I just know that I'm gettin' it

I be hearin' rumors they gon' take my chain

I ain't really trippin'

If a young n***a get it

Hope you got insurance

N***a you gon' die with it

Breaking news

Guarantee we make a n***a feel it

We ran them racks up in the basement

We ain't have no cable no cable

Buy every bando on the dead end

We ain't got no neighbors no neighbors

We got the whole city on exotic

Tell the plug to send all the flavors flavors

I never went for extortion

You can't pay a n***a to tell you I paid him

Shout out the real ones who gettin' it yeah

Ride 'round the city no ceiling yeah

I had to upgrade my living yeah

Took me some time but I did it yeah

I'm balling I stay on my pivot yeah

Label me one of the real ones yeah

I see 'em shootin' shots

Any one of 'em hit me we killin' 'em dead

Gang

Pulled up sippin' on drank drank

Told 'em that I quit but I can't I can't

I just ran through a whole pint whole pint

Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week

Hope a n***a don't think I'm sweet I'm sweet

Lil' homie graduate buy him a new Jeep New Jeep

Everything mine I don't rent it

I keep

All kind of cars n***a check out my fleet

We ran them racks up in the basement

We ain't have no cable have no

Buy every bando on the dead end we ain't got no neighbors

Disrespectful to a b***h no manners yeah

I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton

Told the streets I'm too hot you can't handle this

I'ma lie to your honor I'm scandalous

I like how she watchin' me

Like how she watchin'

This jewelry on me goin' insane

I come from the poverty

Come from the poverty

This money ain't makin' me change

Change

Everything lit when we go up yeah

Whole lot of four we throw up yeah

My diamonds on fleek they glow up yeah

Everybody sip lean pour up yeah

All the PT's came from Cinco

Hope them folks don't hit me with the RICO

Still can make a call and get a kilo

Keep it real you n***as know my steelo

Hold that thought just keep that on the D-low

We don't pay no notes

Don't go through re-po's

We gon' hit 'em up and make 'em repost

I became a neighborhood hero

Tryna listen to my conversation

Bank account a lot of puncutation

Told the plug ain't no more situations

Trap house rollin' Radric Davis oh God

Pulled up sippin' on drank yeah

Everywhere I go big bank yeah

Ain't never withdraw from the bank yeah

Give a d**n what a f**k n***a think yeah

Pulled up sippin' on drank drank

Told 'em that I quit but I can't I can't

I just ran through a whole pint Whole pint

Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week

Hope a n***a don't think I'm sweet I'm sweet

Lil' homie graduate buy him a new Jeep

Everything mine I don't rent it I keep

I keep

All kind of cars n***a check out my fleet

We ran them racks up in the basement

We ain't have no cable have no

Buy every bando on the dead end

We ain't got no neighbors

Disrespectful to a b***h no manners yeah

I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton

Told the streets I'm too hot

You can't handle this

I'ma lie to your honor

I'm scandalous scandalous