I Got To
Baby a.k.a. #1 Stunna Lyrics


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[Lil Wayne]
Bitch look up in the sky it's the bird fucking man
Junior daddy shitting on the game
You probably see me sitting on the Range
I'm hustling look up in the sky it's a bird of some cain
Aye, I flip it twice and I serve in the game
Shout it Ride fly, 20 birds on that thing
I say shout it Ride high dro burn my brain
Gotta let a boy I re-earn my thing
And my five pound germ might sing
A song, if you want to sing say Bling
And if you ever see my pa say King
And if you ever see his son say Weezy baby!
New prints of the Big Easy baby
Y'all niggas can't see me, but I see you lil Pha Pha baby
Ya dude can't lose I'ma spread my wings and fly away

[Chorus]
Know why I stay so fucking fly
Stay dipped in every kind of ice
Big rims on every ride
Cause I got to, I got to nigga

Live life you ain't gone live it twice
Pop cris, smoke dro, and get that white
Don't worry bout the price
Cause I got you, I got to nigga

[Baby]
It's the king of the flyer
That ride skinny tires
I'm so so high and I'm so so higher
Its me and Jr. that's so so fly
Fuck them other niggas cause they need to retire
We pluck polar bear winter on my side
Sitting on the swine alligator punch-line
Super stitch in my leather pockets full of cheddar
Smoke sticky, icky, icky, icky
We drank absolute cristal for breakfast
New whips come out I puts it together
Tell you how I do it I change my leather
No stock Blackwood with the foreign feathers
And German eyes with them Gucci sweaters
Bought mami the matching shit and plucked her feathers
I wipe it down bitch bird lady forever
Birdman switch from Rees to leather

[Chorus]

[Baby]
She was a raggedy bitch, switched her up, cleaned her life
You no longer a scrub you the Birdman's wife
So don't you think twice about this mink and leather shit
You drive by the hood and bird shit on a bitch
Drive anything you want cause you the Birdman's bitch
Get anything you need and you roll with the clique
Go to the club and get a front row seat
Pop mo Don P just shit on a bitch
See your fly now mami used to be a dirty bitch
Got all these hoes trying to ride your dick
You maintain mami you never just wild out
That's why Stunna put you in that big ass house
With the German floors with the wood grain side
Mink on the door with the foreign G ride
Bird berry Gucci be a surprise
No cost too high for my bitch to stay fly





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song "I Got To" by Baby a.k.a. #1 Stunna features Lil Wayne and is a celebration of their success in the music industry. The lyrics are all about living the high life, with references to expensive cars (sitting on the Range), luxury alcohol (pop cris), and designer clothing (Gucci sweaters). Throughout the song, there is a sense of braggadocio and swagger, with the two rappers asserting their dominance in the game. They describe themselves as "the bird fucking man" (a reference to Birdman, who founded Cash Money Records), and claim to be "shitting on the game."


At the heart of the song is the idea that success is something to be flaunted and celebrated. The chorus repeats the phrase "I got to" several times, implying that the rappers have worked hard to achieve their level of wealth and fame, and now they are enjoying the fruits of their labor. The verses are filled with clever wordplay and references to other rap songs, showcasing the skill of both Lil Wayne and Baby.


Overall, "I Got To" is a fun and catchy track that celebrates success and the finer things in life. It's a song that encourages listeners to enjoy the moment and revel in their own accomplishments.


Line by Line Meaning

Bitch look up in the sky it's the bird fucking man
Look up and you'll see me, the Birdman.


Junior daddy shitting on the game
I'm at the top of my game, dominating the competition.


You probably see me sitting on the Range
I'm driving a Range Rover, a symbol of my success.


I'm hustling look up in the sky it's a bird of some cain
I'm working hard, making money and selling drugs to survive.


Aye, I flip it twice and I serve in the game
I sell drugs and make money from it.


Shout it Ride fly, 20 birds on that thing
I'm driving a car with 20 kilos of cocaine, ready to sell.


I say shout it Ride high dro burn my brain
I'm smoking weed that's so strong it's messing with my mind.


Gotta let a boy I re-earn my thing
I have to start from the bottom and work hard to make money again.


And my five pound germ might sing
My gun might go off and someone might get shot.


A song, if you want to sing say Bling
If you like flashy things, then you'll like my lifestyle.


And if you ever see my pa say King
If you see my father, Birdman, give him the respect he deserves as a king in the rap industry.


And if you ever see his son say Weezy baby!
If you see me, Lil Wayne, you can call me Weezy and show me respect.


New prints of the Big Easy baby
I'm introducing new rap styles and sounds to the music industry.


Y'all niggas can't see me, but I see you lil Pha Pha baby
My rap skills are so advanced that other rappers can't compete with me.


Ya dude can't lose I'ma spread my wings and fly away
I'm destined for greatness and I'm going to leave behind anyone who gets in my way.


Know why I stay so fucking fly
I'm always fresh and stylish.


Stay dipped in every kind of ice
I wear all different kinds of expensive jewelry.


Big rims on every ride
I drive cars with large, flashy wheels.


Cause I got to, I got to nigga
I have to maintain my image and reputation as a successful rapper.


Live life you ain't gone live it twice
You only live once, so live your life to the fullest.


Pop cris, smoke dro, and get that white
I drink expensive champagne, smoke high-quality marijuana, and make money selling cocaine.


Don't worry bout the price
I don't care how much money things cost, because I can afford it.


Cause I got you, I got to nigga
I have to take care of myself and those who are important to me, no matter the cost.


It's the king of the flyer
I am the best at flying private planes and jet-setting around the world.


That ride skinny tires
I drive cars with thin, flashy tires.


I'm so so high and I'm so so higher
I'm either high on drugs or high in my success, or both.


Its me and Jr. that's so so fly
My son and I are both extremely stylish and fashionable.


Fuck them other niggas cause they need to retire
Other rappers can't compete with us and they should just retire.


We pluck polar bear winter on my side
I wear a fur coat made from polar bear fur in the winter to stay warm and stylish.


Sitting on the swine alligator punch-line
I'm sitting in a car with alligator leather seats and a powerful engine.


Super stitch in my leather pockets full of cheddar
I have money in my pockets and I'm wearing expensive, high-quality leather.


Smoke sticky, icky, icky, icky
I smoke high-quality marijuana.


We drank absolute cristal for breakfast
We drink expensive champagne every morning for breakfast.


New whips come out I puts it together
I buy new cars and customize them to my liking.


Tell you how I do it I change my leather
I change the leather in my cars to match my outfits and style.


No stock Blackwood with the foreign feathers
I don't settle for basic car features, I have foreign and extravagant additions.


And German eyes with them Gucci sweaters
My cars have German parts and I wear Gucci sweaters.


Bought mami the matching shit and plucked her feathers
I bought my woman matching Gucci clothing and jewelry and she looks amazing.


I wipe it down bitch bird lady forever
I take care of my expensive cars and treat them like they will last forever.


Birdman switch from Rees to leather
My father, Birdman, upgraded from basic cars to luxury cars.


She was a raggedy bitch, switched her up, cleaned her life
I transformed my woman from a poor, raggedy life to a wealthy and glamorous lifestyle.


You no longer a scrub you the Birdman's wife
My woman is no longer poor and insignificant, she's now the Birdman's wife.


So don't you think twice about this mink and leather shit
Don't hesitate to indulge in luxury items like fur coats and leather clothing.


You drive by the hood and bird shit on a bitch
I don't care about those who are beneath me, and I might even disrespect them knowingly or unknowingly.


Drive anything you want cause you the Birdman's bitch
Drive any car you want, because you're the Birdman's woman.


Get anything you need and you roll with the clique
Have all your needs met when you hang out with me and my crew.


Go to the club and get a front row seat
I have the power and influence to get the best seats at the club.


Pop mo Don P just shit on a bitch
Drink expensive champagne and feel powerful enough to disregard anyone else in the room.


See your fly now mami used to be a dirty bitch
I've transformed my woman's life and made her a wealthy, stylish woman.


Got all these hoes trying to ride your dick
Other women are jealous and want to steal or imitate the lifestyle I've provided for my woman.


You maintain mami you never just wild out
Stay calm and composed, and don't act recklessly or impulsively.


That's why Stunna put you in that big ass house
I've provided a big, luxurious house for my woman to live in.


With the German floors with the wood grain side
The floors in my woman's house have German engineering and a wood grain design.


Mink on the door with the foreign G ride
There's a mink coat on the front door and a foreign car is parked outside.


Bird berry Gucci be a surprise
I wear Birdman merchandise and Gucci clothing and accessories.


No cost too high for my bitch to stay fly
I'm willing to spend any amount of money to keep my woman looking stylish and glamorous.


Know why I stay so fucking fly
I need to maintain my reputation as an incredibly stylish and successful rapper.


Cause I got to, I got to nigga
It's necessary for me to maintain my image and reputation, no matter the cost.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JOE F. CLAYTON

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Comments from YouTube:

@throwedmuzikent

This song 23 years of age and sound better than most bull$#@t out today.

#PRICELESS

@brianzilinskis683

☝️ .. lol i mean here i am...plenty of junk on live radio and here i am

@babysunn2

The Rapping Sounds Better Than Most Artist Today But The BEAT Is WACK!... Sounds Like It was Made For Retarded People.

@briceleste100

I was just thinking. We willl nottttt get anymore music like this

@mtonyjr4176

Handsdown!!!

@cdbeatsj542

2023

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@kingg3857

I almost shed a tear watching this 😒 I miss these times

@Leukick

I know that feeling aha. This era is such a vibe, even the old tech from that time and the lack of tech, people were livin life and getting together without having to use social media. People had to put in serious work and get money FOR REAL if they flex, because you can't fake it like ppl can online.

@bgalindo6401

I was rockn girbauds in east Oakland these were the best times

@ivankacic2808

Not that serious , not crying

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