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lirik lagu if you still wit me (sped up version) – finesse2tymes

[intro]
(xo think he all that)

[verse 1: lil baby]
do it to ’em ’cause i can (d*mn), outfit a couple grand (trim)
post a picture on the ‘gram (him), she want me to be her man (yeah)
she can’t top me in a lamb’ with her, she tryna play, i ain’t playin’ with her
whenever i pay, i’m payin’ enough
don’t owe me nothin’, just pay me in love
nah, this sh*t lit, flew a jet to a club, forty*two m’s, i done ran up a dub (phew)
i still know how to a survive with a dub (dub)
trappin’ these denims, my jeans cullinan, if i’m f*ckin’ with you, it mean somethin’ (somethin’)
everyday lit, it’s a re*run (run), b*tch i ain’t green, my lean or nothin’ (nothin’)
you really trippin’, you blowin’ me (yeah), walk in the spot and start throwin’ it, throwin’ it
we gon’ be up ’til this morning (morning)
i’ma put on up a performance, you won’t f*ck it
got a fn for you f*ck n*ggas, i was big then, now i’m much bigger (bigger)
grown men mad i don’t f*ck with ’em (with ’em), but the real ones know i’m stuck with ’em
[chorus: lil baby]
don’t gotta tell me you real (real)
this a real vibe, i can feel it
pest is somethin’ i don’t deal with (deal with)
go get the money and still did me (did me)
ain’t call you back ’cause i’m still busy (still busy)
and i’m on all that, i’m still with it (still with it)
you ain’t deserve it, i still did it (still did it)
it only count if you still with me
don’t gotta tell me you real (real)
this a real vibe, i can feel it
pest is somethin’ i don’t deal with (deal with)
go get the money and still did me (did me)
ain’t call you back ’cause i’m still busy (still busy)
and i’m on all that, i’m still with it (still with it)
you ain’t deserve it, i still did it (still did it)
it only count if you still with me

[verse 2: finesse2tymes]
r.i.p. to george floyd, they still don’t mean literally, that sh*t was pitiful (pitiful)
i was facin’ thirty years minimum (minimum), them lawyer fees, bro, that sh*t was critical (critical)
you see what i’m sayin’, it’s visual (visual), f*ck if he getting money, i ain’t sendin’ him (i ain’t sendin’ him)
and when i tell you i don’t f*ck with these n*ggas (what you mean?), i’m speakin’ in general (everybody)
ain’t no favoritism with none of these n*ggas (none), b*tches baby mamas, family of nothin’
i’m tunnel vison, i don’t see nothin’ but hundreds, but when it come to memphis scene, i run it (i run it)
never go out like no love ‘n hip hop, n*gga, pack her sh*t and come get her (get her)
if a n*gga want to buy a p*ssy, i’m a sinner (sinner), i ain’t splitting sh*t with y’all (nah)
b*tch i need all that (all that)
a n*gga with b*tch waves, what you call that? (b*tch)
her head was fat, her p*ssy was good, i saved her number under call back (what you do?)
i ain’t call back (nah)
tell that lil’ b*tch to fall back (fall back), i fell off at the crawl back (crawl back)
got a f&n on me right now, you know i can’t save that
f*ck it, keep ballin’ (keep ballin’)
[chorus: lil baby]
don’t gotta tell me you real (real)
this a real vibe, i can feel it
pest is somethin’ i don’t deal with (deal with)
go get the money and still did me (did me)
ain’t call you back ’cause i’m still busy (still busy)
and i’m on all that, i’m still with it (still with it)
you ain’t deserve it, i still did it (still did it)
it only count if you still with me
don’t gotta tell me you real (real)
this a real vibe, i can feel it
pest is somethin’ i don’t deal with (deal with)
go get the money and still did me (did me)
ain’t call you back ’cause i’m still busy (still busy)
and i’m on all that, i’m still with it (still with it)
you ain’t deserve it, i still did it (still did it)
it only count if you still with me

[verse 3: finesse2tymes]
you want to get rich with me, i don’t blame you though (i don’t blame you)
but don’t let that sh*t change y though (don’t do that)
my baby mama f*ck with the opp’ (opps), i quit f*ckin’ with her
i hate to claim that though (i hate that)
can’t sit around talking ’bout other n*ggas, i ain’t no motherf*ckin’ sports commentator (at all)
the way the world is today, a n*gga have more than you and still be a hater (a hater)
this sh*t the characteristics (‘teristics), i know they won’t hit me, i ride with switches (with hllrt)
i ain’t lyin’ to b*tches (at all)
i ain’t doing no trickin’, get out when you finish (go that way)
my lil’ n*gga got fifty (fifty)
i ain’t have no witnesses or no ballistics (no evidence)
that other lil’ n*gga, he twenty*two years old, get out when he sixty (got life)
i learned the hard way (the hard way)
keep that sh*t street, i ain’t with the internet (the internet)
everybody look suspicious to me, so i’m clutchin’ when you taking pictures with me (i’m clutchin’)
feds watchin’, they can’t wait ’til i slip (slip)
rat n*ggas wanna do me like nip (nip)
opps called the po, giving tips (tips)
all this money keep comin’ to curse like gifts (it’s crazy)

- finesse2tymes

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