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Lil' Boat, Lil' Boat, Lil' Boat, Lil' Baby
 Lil' Baby, Lil' Baby, Lil' Boat, huh, ayy, hollup
 Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes
 Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
 Prolly got a wire on his ankles (yeah)
 Prolly got a wire on his chest too (yeah)
 That's why I don't fuck with them niggas, no
 That's why we buck on them niggas, uh
 All my niggas stay with the choppers, uh
 Like that shit stuck to them niggas
 I'm a mama's boy
 That mean I can fuck ya mama, boy (fuck it up)
 Don't gotta ride with that Llama, boy
 Touch me, it's gon' be some drama, boy
 Bro got that cookie, that "Chips Ahoy!"
 Just made a play h Vader
 Decapitate a hater the second I spit it
 Say hell yeah (hell yeah!)
 Say hell yeah (hell yeah!)
 Say hell yeah (hell yeah!)
 Say hell yeah (hell yeah!)
 Say hell yeah
 
 Woo, woo, yeah
 Alright, here we go
 Yeah-yeah, yeah
 Money on my mind, so I'm too paid
 Real all the time, never Kool-Aid, sippin' on D'USSÉ, sike
 Came a long way from G'burg
 Puttin' in work like Ferg
 New York to L.A., Hawaii and Japan
 I'm the motherfuckin' man, 'least I'm feelin' like I am
 Got the whole wide world in the palm of my hand
 But don't give a goddamn, I'm Sam-I-Am
 What that even mean? I don't know what you talkin' 'bout
 Why nowadays everybody got a palm out?
 PLP, yeah that be me and that be what I rhyme 'bout
 I have arrived, all you rappers are in timeout
 RattPack, where you at? (Everywhere worldwide!)
 I know you been waitin' for this world to collide
 B. O. double B. Y., H. A. L. L., and Folarin
 'Bout to take it back like Doc and Marty inside the DeLorean
 I am no historian, but here to make my predecessors proud
 (All you bitch niggas not allowed?)
 I put it on everything, I really want a cop out
 But I did good for a dropout
 Hop out the coupe, chicken heads go crazy
 Gotta sound swag when the flow get lazy
 What up? What good? Where you at? What you been on?
 Anybody steppin' to me, promise they get shit on
 Better hop up on the train 'fore you miss the chance to-
 Hop up on the-, hop up on the train 'fore you miss the chance to get on
 Mixtape Bobby, that's the type of shit I spit on
 Woo!
 And it's on now
 Everybody know that it's on now (I'll be damned)
 Get in the zone now
 Ohh, no, no, no (I'll be damned)
 I said it's on now
 Everybody know that it's on now (I'll be damned)
 Ohh, get in the zone now
 Ohh, no, no, no
 Everybody alive, everybody alive
 Everybody that's listening to this feelin' alive
 Come on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe
 Come on now, come on now, come on now, you gotta survive
 Everybody alive, everybody alive
 Everybody that's listening to this feelin' alive
 Come on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe
 Come on now, come on now, come on now, you gotta survive
 I said you gotta survive, gotta survive
 Gotta survive, I said you gotta survive
 Gotta survive, gotta survive (Wale though)
 Gotta survive, I said you gotta survive (yeah, RattPack, Blue Moon)
 Uh, smooth criminal, Mike Jack
 Throw a subliminal, put your woman in black dress
 They was in Timberlands, I was reppin' them Nike boots
 'Member them nights that momma couldn't come right back
 I'm on the path right now, put the plight on the mic
 If I write mine down, I incite my crowd
 I put Solbiato down (wholetime, wholetime!)
 Used to go to Mark Twain, Mo County co-signed me
 Got many flows that any ho would vouch for
 I got many foes 'cause many hoes be out for
 Had the Penny Foams, remember those was copper
 Had so many homies talkin' 'bout, "How you got those?"
 I'm Phil Knight in real life, I'm real Nike
 It's flight club in my house, they not like me
 More than likely they ain't got the heart to fight me
 It's a lie, somebody seein' me needs some Visine, yeah
 Let me let it breathe
 Saint Laurent level, weather never worry me
 I'm well aware they be wildin' when they talkin' me
 They bitches in the ballot but whenever I be on the scene, oh
 Hammers in the Uber, I be limousine though
 Diamonds lookin' fluke but I got the same glow
 And I got a juice back around the way though
 My chain like a penguin's Pellegrino (woo!)
 We cold, we cold
 Used to be in LakeForest with the Kobe fro
 Eddie Bauer coat, Foams and a load of dope
 Boat load of white hoes I sold it to nigga
 I was tryna survive, tryna survive
 I was tryna survive, yeah, yeah
 I was tryna provide, I was tryna survive
 I put it down every time
 Got some niggas alive, I got some niggas that not
 Pour a little of brown liquor and look in the sky
 Been the talk of the town, nigga, Virginia, Maryland
 Did it all for the capital, hope you haven't forgot
 Hoes love me a lot, niggas hate me a lil'
 Anybody can hear me for real give me th

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