DaBaby Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle #076

Lyrics

[Intro] (Earl on the beat) [Verse] Who shot your homeboy? A nigga with a diaper on? Got on the City Girls beat and got a cypher on? (Earl on the beat) Your girl said she diggin' with DaBaby, right or wrong? Just gave me head in the rental car while the lights was on You know me, I be chillin' and coolin', know I'm the shit with the music Since you in love with computers, go look my name up on Google And please don't turn to no groupie, other niggas be goofy Might as well get some popcorn, we finna make this a movie Somewhere laid up with a stallion, lettin' them haters hate Eatin' jumbo shrimp with the steak off of a paper plate Ballin' on 'em like Michael Jordan back in '88 Got my dick sucked before my flight, it almost made me late I'm in a different bracket than rappers, these niggas can't relate Don't make me get to slappin' these rappers, give 'em a change of face Made so many racks off of trappin', say I was slangin' weight Put the weed down and start eatin', they say I'm gainin' weight Who shot ya? That lil' nigga with the pamper baby? With twenty pounds of Cali weed inside the hamper baby? Your girl said she throw the- ah ah ah I pull up with the bald fade like a cancer- ahh Who shot ya? That lil' nigga be on Instagram? Do what the fuck he want to do like he don't give a damn? Just got some head outside the show inside the Sprinter van They say I'm a fool 'cause I'm coolin', smooth as a ceiling fan You need to get your boss, I ain't tryna talk to no middleman I'm chargin' just to talk, nothin' personal, I'm a businessman Huh?