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DaBaby - GHETTO SUPERSTAR FREESTYLE [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DaBaby
DaBaby
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Kirk
Jonathan Kirk
Songwriter
Anthony L. Mosley
Anthony L. Mosley
Songwriter
Adam Gamble
Adam Gamble
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kayothewizard
Kayothewizard
Producer
Sean da Firzt
Sean da Firzt
Producer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Blatz
Brandon Blatz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Christopher "Coach Brodie" West
Christopher "Coach Brodie" West
Recording Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(That's my baby) I had to come up and cook me a new one They like when I'm talking my shit Always on point, clutching my finger on the trigger Whenever I'm parking my whip They done went and got me started now I'm going retarded They know that I started some shit Somebody go get some water and pour that shit over me 'Cause I done got hotter than a bitch And I ain't even pop it I'm out the city you know I'm a blank Niggas can't even stop when I get in that mode Sell everything that I got and take off all these chains And these watches these niggas some hoes Monkey see, monkey do, that ain't the way that I'm rocking You gon' see all ten of my toes Touchin' the motherfuckin' rounds till they man up And drop me I swear to god niggas ain't goin' Come put that pussy on me then I gotta go hustle Don't buck me, that shit get annoying Whip out and draw down on niggas and let this shit start I should probably flip me a coin I would have crashed in your motherfuckin' face Bills back in the day but a nigga been goin' She ain't respecting this shit I got goin' on And I tell her, bitch get up get gone I ain't trying to kick it I love myself I don't play 'bout a nigga I love my kids I don't play 'bout my daughter Doubting your shit and go play 'bout my lawyers I ain't trying to be at the top, if I can't stand on business This me and I'm not One of them other niggas you readin' about I'm the real fuckin' thing if you see it or not, my nigga Turn up the motherfuckin' tint Now they waitin' on Baby's CD to come out I got Glock twenty-three on my hip Nigga gon' play 'round with me we gon' see what he 'bout I had to switch up the motherfuckin clip niggas thought it was easy Baby don't fuck with you now Wan' fuck with you twenty years later like Gucci and Jeezy If you don't like it lil nigga get even Let's see what these niggas doin' I got this shit that ain't on me, it's in me These niggas think that they know me, oh really Get on your ass right this moment, no Diddy Put it in her, I don't want it, she hit me Open it up and act like I don't see it They don't wan' see me on top I done peeped it If I want something act like I don't need it, I can't let 'em notice I done took care of some niggas way more than their parents And they became ungrateful for it If I give you a chance with this shit, but I can't hold your hand Ima tell you good luck and don't blow it I come and float on a motherfuckin' beat with that pain In my eyes like im motherfuckin' soja I can pronounce every constant and every vowel on this bitch Like a motherfuckin' board I'm articulatin' this too late for niggas, they already hatin' I eat me a plate and I'm already hungry I guess niggas thought that I already made it Her pussy get wet through a drought And she a fuck me right here in this car she my favorite It's too late I ain't coolin' off Im finna step on these niggas off sum and it come through And step on this shit in the fall I had to remind they hoe ass, I'm a dog I'm still screaming fuck all these niggas, we ball And he gon' get up every time that he fall If you gon' sit there and say you lil baby They promise you pick up in time and he call That bread, it was left on the motherfuckin' table He comin for every single dollar he lost (Nigga I'm telling you) I had to come up and cook me a new one They like when I'm poppin' my shit Always on point, clutching my finger on the trigger Whenever I'm parking my whip They done went and got me started now I'm going retarded They know that I started some shit Somebody go get some water and pour that shit over me 'Cause right now I'm hotter than a bitch And I ain't even pop it (That ain't DaBaby that's my baby) (Nigga) (Ghetto Superstar on the way nigga) (You know these three songs right here These just the motherfuckin' You know these just the- the appetizer For Ghetto Superstar I'm back nigga let's do it)
Writer(s): Jonathan Kirk, Anthony Lesean Mosley, Adam Clay Gamble Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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