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Lil Baby

"sh*t Together (Remix)"

[Chorus: Jayway Sosa]
I bet with my lingo I can make a fortune
As good as money
Drop a couple racks and now she say she feel important
She know I'm stuntin'
Everything I live and breathe just wanna be successful, ayy
Wake up every morning, grab the sack from out the dresser
Them Franklins piling, yeah them Franklins piling
And my n*ggas still 'bout whatever
I can't think about it, chasin' nothin' but bodies
Now I'm re-ing up with extra
I'm so clever, I be fly forever, rock my jesus pieces like a medal
All these hoes ever really wanted was a n*gga with his sh*t together
A n*gga with his sh*t together

[Verse 1: Jayway Sosa]
Swear I can't take no more loses
Ran up my sack with a circle of bosses
Pray for my heart, I got ice on my cross
Big special what cost it
And I know how to get it out the mud
Even though they ain't never sold 'em
All I ever hear is rappers say they movin' drugs
Make you tighten up and guard your rep with your life if I told you what it really was
You ain't even met the plug
Chopper stashed in them traphouses, 'bout to duck out like I'm a fud
Beginning to finish, b*tch said f*ck your feelings
My pockets replenished, we came out the trenches
We wrestle them sacks, choke hoes on the business
b*tch seen water whip it, she wanna get in it, swerve
All them packs I gotta stretch
Wake up to a jugg and grab the batch from out the dress
What's really good, boy you broke and you look like you stressed
We chasin' the cash and my n*ggas still 'bout whatever
Better get your sh*t together

[Chorus: Jayway Sosa]
I bet with my lingo I can make a fortune
As good as money
Drop a couple racks and now she say she feel important
She know I'm stuntin'
Everything I live and breathe just wanna be successful, ayy
Wake up every morning, grab the sack from out the dresser
Them Franklins piling, yeah them Franklins piling
And my n*ggas still 'bout whatever
I can't think about it, chasin' nothin' but bodies
Now I'm re-ing up with extra
I'm so clever, I be fly forever, rock my jesus pieces like a medal
All these hoes ever really wanted was a n*gga with his sh*t together
A n*gga with his sh*t together

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Finally got my sh*t together, I just bought another bezel
I done reached another level, young kid from the ghetto
Going to Magic City, changing the weather
We gon' pull up and we shoot at whoever
I'm poppin' sh*t, poured a four in my beverage
Hard to stand on the stage with my habit
They used to talk nasty, they wouldn't pass me
Now they talk nasty, they wanna smash me
I didn't have no money, that sh*t was embarassing
Now I just went to the bank and I cashed in
I got the Z06 'Vette, it's the fast one
I'm keeping this money on me like I planted
I came through in a Maserati, you wasn't with me
I kept the windows clear, I ain't even tint it
I just came through in a brand new spaceship
Chopper give a n*gga facelift
n*ggas still on that hating sh*t
Free Tay-K, I did the race b*tch
I keep Jayla with me, she gon' slay sh*t
If the feds come I won't say sh*t
Got some secrets I'ma hit the grave with
Made a million dollars so I'm hood rich

[Chorus: Jayway Sosa]
I bet with my lingo I can make a fortune
As good as money
Drop a couple racks and now she say she feel important
She know I'm stuntin'
Everything I live and breathe just wanna be successful, ayy
Wake up every morning, grab the sack from out the dresser
Them Franklins piling, yeah them Franklins piling
And my n*ggas still 'bout whatever
I can't think about it, chasin' nothin' but bodies
Now I'm re-ing up with extra
I'm so clever, I be fly forever, rock my jesus pieces like a medal
All these hoes ever really wanted was a n*gga with his sh*t together
A n*gga with his sh*t together

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