LOOK LIKE SUMN

Yeah, nigga (he's heating up) Let's go Yeah, I ain't worried 'bout none of that shit (That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby) Go Ain't goin' sad 'bout a bitch 'bout nothin' (go) Couple baby mamas and they look like some' Ain't the type nigga wanna push my buttons Big Louis suitcase, I don't push no luggage Somebody call my assistant for me You go to the store, I don't push no buggy Hit a industry freak while I hit my dougie I ain't talkin' 'bout that ho, I'm talkin' 'bout another one Bitch, I am not the three, no, I am not the two It's only me and there won't be another one Kickin' shit with my nephew, my brother's son I just got him a necklace, a one of one Boy, these f*ck niggas know they ain't done enough Older boys got your gun, get another gun I drive that GLS Benz like a Tonka truck (skrrt) Pull it up on the curb and I f*ck it up Tip a few hundred to valet I leave my shit in the front of this bitch like a driveway They takin' pictures beside me I crack my window and throw up my fours on the highway (go) They tell me how I look excited Havin' visions with millions of followers Boppin' they head in my lap while I'm drivin' That's why I laugh at they ass when they try me (ha) Ain't goin' sad 'bout a bitch 'bout nothin' (go) Couple baby mamas and they look like some' Ain't the type nigga wanna push my buttons Big Louis suitcase, I don't push no luggage Somebody call my assistant for me You go to the store, I don't push no buggy Hit a industry freak while I hit my dougie I ain't talkin' 'bout that bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout he friend And I'm talkin' 'bout tequila, I stopped drinkin' Henn' Been had the Bimmer, I'm talkin' 'bout the Benz She wanna see how a rap nigga live She used to see me but act like she didn't Damn, ain't it crazy how them tables turn? Sold game every day, you can't be 'fraid to learn I'll be damned niggas play, you gon' see niggas burnt And you know, if it's Baby, that shit get you turnt They cap like they trap, but these niggas, they really be hurt These niggas ain't even got no work (got no work) Wanna be with the worms and the seeds in the dirt Put the R.I.P. thing on his shirt She starin' me in my eyes, but it don't even work Shit, all I can see is the thirst Keep it cute, I ain't even tryna flirt Long live G and big Kirk Nigga, I- Ain't goin' sad 'bout a bitch 'bout nothin' (go) Couple baby mamas and they look like some' Ain't the type nigga wanna push my buttons Big Louis suitcase, I don't push no luggage Somebody call my assistant for me You go to the store, I don't push no buggy Hit a industry freak while I hit my dougie I ain't talkin' 'bout that ho, I'm talkin' 'bout another one