[Intro: Lil Baby, Funk Flex]
What's up this your boy Lil Baby
New album 'My Turn' out right now
And I'm right here at Hot97 with Funk Flex
Finna turn up
Yessir, download that lit Digital DJ's app right now
Funk Flex, Lil Baby, we here
I mean, album out, whoof
Whew
Heater too
Fasho
Whoof
Ok, DJ Juanito what you got bruh, ooh
Yeah
Ooh
My turn
My turn out everywhere
Ooh
Let's get it foo
Ooh

[Verse: Lil Baby]
Me getting rich, no coincidence
She with domestic shit
I had to leave the bitch
I get cheques and they be confidential
Yeah my numbers crazy, I don't need a bitch
Lamborghini with the top off
Tryna do the dash, fuck a speeding ticket
Fuck around and got my gang cracking
Different labels wanna have a meeting with me
Bitches lying like she creeping with me
Knowing down well she ain't sleeping with me
In the summer time I had a heater with me
Who the fuck was saying I ain't lit?
I just spent 20 racks on my kids outfit
Baby mama bum, she don't got shit
Why you tell my son that I'm not shit?
You know I'm the reason that he got shit
Rolls Royce truck off white like butter
All these n***as in trouble
All these hoes been fucking
Dawg you can love her, don't trust her
Ain't even flexed my muscles
And I had to bust his bubble
I ain't too rich for no scuffle
You try me I'm bucking
Fucking them hoes then bucking
Told her go slow when you sucking
You won't know when I'm cumming
How you be humble with all of this money
Can't go back to nothing, it's different for me
Dior, Dior, Dior, Dior
I put on that shit like that shit be for free
All this turn up, turn up, turn up
Magic City man and I keep this bitch
I be stepping on n***as they under my f-
Keep my Glock in my hand ain't no-one to deceit
Yeah, you won't even know what's now
All of us on our cars
All of our jewellery flawless
All of us getting to the motherfucking money
You won't even know what's now
All of our jewellery flawless
All of us on our cars
All of us getting to the motherfucking money
[Outro: Lil Baby, Funk Flex]