This Week
Lil Baby Lyrics


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Cook that shit up, Quay

Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Told 'em that I quit but I can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole pint (Whole pint)
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a nigga don't think I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
Everything mine, I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Told the streets I'm too hot, you can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous

I'm rich, got caught with another nigga bitch
New G-Wagon, '18, no tints
Can't keep up with the money I spent
I don't keep count, I just know that I'm gettin' it
I be hearin' rumors they gon' take my chain
I ain't really trippin' if a young nigga get it
Hope you got insurance, nigga, you gon' die with it
Breaking news, guarantee we make a nigga feel it
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
We got the whole city on exotic, tell the plug to send all the flavors
I never went for extortion, you can't pay a nigga to tell you I paid him
Shout out the real ones who gettin' it, yeah
Ride 'round the city, no ceiling, yeah
I had to upgrade my living, yeah
Took me some time, but I did it, yeah
I'm balling, I stay on my pivot, yeah
Label me one of the real ones, yeah
I see 'em shootin' shots
Any one of 'em hit me, we killin' 'em dead

Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Told 'em that I quit but I can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole pint (Whole pint)
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a nigga don't think I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
Everything mine, I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Told the streets I'm too hot, you can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous

I like how she watchin' me (Like how she watchin')
This jewelry on me goin' insane
I come from the poverty (Come from the poverty)
This money ain't makin' me change (Change)
Everything lit when we go up, yeah
Whole lot of four we throw up, yeah
My diamonds on fleek, they glow up, yeah
Everybody sip lean, pour up, yeah
All the PT's came from Cinco
Hope them folks don't hit me with the RICO
Still can make a call and get a kilo
Keep it real, you niggas know my steelo
Hold that thought, just keep that on the D-low
We don't pay no notes, don't go through re-po's
We gon' hit 'em up and make 'em repost
I became a neighborhood hero
Tryna listen to my conversation
Bank account a lot of punctuation
Told the plug ain't no more situations
Trap house rollin', Radric Davis (Oh God)
Pulled up sippin' on drank, yeah
Everywhere I go, big bank, yeah
Ain't never withdraw from the bank, yeah
Give a damn what a fuck nigga think, yeah

Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Told 'em that I quit but I can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole pint (Whole pint)
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a nigga don't think I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
Everything mine, I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton




Told the streets I'm too hot, you can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous

Overall Meaning

In Lil Baby's song, This Week, he is boasting about his wealth and success. The lyrics describe how he can't quit drinking and he just ran through a whole pint, and he has now acquired another million in the bank this week. Lil Baby is proud of all the things he has bought and owns everything outright – he doesn't rent, he keeps. He has all kinds of cars, and his fleet is so impressive that he invites people to check it out. The lyrics mention how they ran racks up in the basement when they didn't have cable, they bought every bando on the dead end because they didn't have any neighbors. Lil Baby isn't polite to women, he's disrespectful, and he's scandalous. He's basically telling the world that he's unstoppable, wealthy and he knows it, and he won't apologize for it.


Line by Line Meaning

Cook that shit up, Quay
Starting the song and calling out the producer Quay to make a beat


Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Drinking codeine while driving


Told 'em that I quit but I can't (I can't)
Lil Baby has tried to stop drinking codeine but he can't resist it


I just ran through a whole pint (Whole pint)
Recently finished a whole pint of codeine


Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Lil Baby made another million dollars this week


Hope a nigga don't think I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil Baby doesn't want anyone to underestimate him or think he's weak


Lil' homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
Lil Baby is proud of his little brother for graduating and bought him a new car


Everything mine, I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
Lil Baby owns all of his belongings and doesn't lease or rent anything


All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet
Lil Baby has multiple luxury cars and is showing off his collection


We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Lil Baby and his friends made a lot of money in their house's basement without cable TV to distract them


Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
Lil Baby bought all the abandoned houses on a dead end street because there were no neighbors to complain about his crew's loud partying or music


Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah
Lil Baby has no respect for certain types of women and doesn't behave politely towards them


I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Lil Baby used to sell drugs on Campbellton Road in Atlanta and made a lot of money


Told the streets I'm too hot, you can't handle this
Lil Baby is so successful that the streets and his competition can't keep up with him


I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous
Lil Baby isn't afraid to lie to a judge or authority figure if it benefits him


I'm rich, got caught with another nigga bitch
Lil Baby is rich and famous but still cheats on his girlfriend with other women


New G-Wagon, '18, no tints
Lil Baby bought a brand new 2018 G-Wagon but didn't install tinted windows


Can't keep up with the money I spent
Lil Baby spends so much money that people can't keep track of his expenses


I don't keep count, I just know that I'm gettin' it
Lil Baby doesn't keep track of how much money he has made but knows that he's getting rich


I be hearin' rumors they gon' take my chain
Lil Baby has heard rumors that somebody might try to steal his expensive jewelry


I ain't really trippin' if a young nigga get it
Lil Baby is okay with another young person trying to steal his jewelry because he's not worried about it


Hope you got insurance, nigga, you gon' die with it
Lil Baby is not responsible for any injury or death caused by somebody trying to steal his jewelry


Breaking news, guarantee we make a nigga feel it
Lil Baby and his crew are so dangerous that if they attack somebody it will be newsworthy


We got the whole city on exotic, tell the plug to send all the flavors
Lil Baby and his crew have a monopoly on exotic drugs in the city and tell their supplier to send them all varieties


I never went for extortion, you can't pay a nigga to tell you I paid him
Lil Baby never extorted anyone and nobody can accuse him of paying them off to stay quiet


Shout out the real ones who gettin' it, yeah
Lil Baby respects and gives credit to the people who are making money honestly


Ride 'round the city, no ceiling, yeah
Lil Baby drives around the city in his convertible


I had to upgrade my living, yeah
Lil Baby had to improve his lifestyle after making a lot of money


Took me some time, but I did it, yeah
Lil Baby worked hard and overcame obstacles to make it to where he is now


I'm balling, I stay on my pivot, yeah
Lil Baby is successful and always stays alert and aware of his surroundings


Label me one of the real ones, yeah
Lil Baby is proud to be considered one of the genuine or authentic people


I see 'em shootin' shots
Lil Baby sees his enemies attacking him


Any one of 'em hit me, we killin' 'em dead
Lil Baby and his crew will attack and kill anyone who tries to harm him


I like how she watchin' me (Like how she watchin')
Lil Baby enjoys the attention of women who are attracted to him


This jewelry on me goin' insane
Lil Baby's jewelry is so expensive and impressive that it's driving people crazy


I come from the poverty (Come from the poverty)
Lil Baby grew up in extreme poverty and has made it big in the music industry


This money ain't makin' me change (Change)
Lil Baby hasn't let his success or wealth change who he is or how he behaves


Everything lit when we go up, yeah
Lil Baby and his crew have a great time partying and celebrating their success


Whole lot of four we throw up, yeah
Lil Baby and his friends throw up their gang sign which is the number four


My diamonds on fleek, they glow up, yeah
Lil Baby's diamonds and jewelry look amazing and stand out


Everybody sip lean, pour up, yeah
Lil Baby and his crew are all drinking codeine and other drugs


All the PT's came from Cinco
Lil Baby and his friends bought all their expensive watches from a popular watch seller in Atlanta named Cinco


Hope them folks don't hit me with the RICO
Lil Baby is worried that the police might charge him and his crew with racketeering and organized crime


Still can make a call and get a kilo
Lil Baby still has connections to get a kilogram of drugs if he wants them


Keep it real, you niggas know my steelo
Lil Baby always stays true to himself and his style or personality


Hold that thought, just keep that on the D-low
Lil Baby wants somebody to keep a secret or not share sensitive information publicly


We don't pay no notes, don't go through re-po's
Lil Baby and his crew never lease anything or make payments so they don't have to worry about repossession


We gon' hit 'em up and make 'em repost
Lil Baby and his crew will make somebody post something on social media even if they don't want to


I became a neighborhood hero
Lil Baby is respected and admired in his neighborhood for his success and fame


Tryna listen to my conversation
Somebody is trying to secretly listen in on Lil Baby's private conversations


Bank account a lot of punctuation
Lil Baby has tons of money and his bank account has lots of commas and periods


Told the plug ain't no more situations
Lil Baby told his drug supplier that he doesn't want any more problems or issues


Trap house rollin', Radric Davis (Oh God)
Lil Baby is at a trap house owned by rapper, Gucci Mane, whose real name is Radric Davis and he's announcing his presence




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Christopher N'Quay Rosser, Dominique Jones

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Alexander Arenas

We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
We got the whole city on exotic, tell the plug to send all the flavors
I never went for extortion, you can't pay a nigga to tell you I paid him
Shout out the real ones who gettin' it, yeah
Ride 'round the city, no ceiling, yeah
I had to upgrade my living, yeah
Took me some time, but I did it, yeah
I'm balling, I stay on my pivot, yeah
Label me one of the real ones, yeah
I see 'em shootin' shots
Any one of 'em hit me, we killin' 'em dead



Treshawn Prewitt

Cook that shit up, Quay

[Chorus]
Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Told 'em that I quit but I can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole pint (Whole pint)
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a nigga don't think I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
Everything mine, I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Told the streets I'm too hot, you can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous

[Verse 1]
I'm rich, got caught with another nigga bitch
New G-Wagon, '18, no tints
Can't keep up with the money I spent
I don't keep count, I just know that I'm gettin' it
I be hearin' rumors they gon' take my chain
I ain't really trippin' if a young nigga get it
Hope you got insurance, nigga, you gon' die with it
Breaking news, guarantee we make a nigga feel it
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
We got the whole city on exotic, tell the plug to send all the flavors
I never went for extortion, you can't pay a nigga to tell you I paid him
Shout out the real ones who gettin' it, yeah
Ride 'round the city, no ceiling, yeah
I had to upgrade my living, yeah
Took me some time, but I did it, yeah
I'm balling, I stay on my pivot, yeah
Label me one of the real ones, yeah
I see 'em shootin' shots
Any one of 'em hit me, we killin' 'em dead


[Chorus]
Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Told 'em that I quit but I can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole pint (Whole pint)
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a nigga don't think I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
Everything mine, I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Told the streets I'm too hot, you can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous

[Verse 2]
I like how she watchin' me (Like how she watchin')
This jewelry on me goin' insane
I come from the poverty (Come from the poverty)
This money ain't makin' me change (Change)
Everything lit when we go up, yeah
Whole lot of four we throw up, yeah
My diamonds on fleek, they glow up, yeah
Everybody sip lean, pour up, yeah
All the PT's came from Cinco
Hope them folks don't hit me with the RICO
Still can make a call and get a kilo
Keep it real, you niggas know my steelo
Hold that thought, just keep that on the D-low
We don't pay no notes, don't go through re-po's
We gon' hit 'em up and make 'em repost
I became a neighborhood hero
Tryna listen to my conversation
Bank account a lot of puncutation
Told the plug ain't no more situations
Trap house rollin', Radric Davis (Oh God)
Pulled up sippin' on drank, yeah
Everywhere I go, big bank, yeah
Ain't never withdraw from the bank, yeah
Give a damn what a fuck nigga think, yeah



Darion Johnson

Cook that shit up, Quay

Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Told 'em that I quit but I can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole pint (Whole pint)
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a nigga don't think I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
Everything mine, I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Told the streets I'm too hot, you can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous

I'm rich, got caught with another nigga bitch
New G-Wagon, '18, no tints
Can't keep up with the money I spent
I don't keep count, I just know that I'm gettin' it
I be hearin' rumors they gon' take my chain
I ain't really trippin' if a young nigga get it
Hope you got insurance, nigga, you gon' die with it
Breaking news, guarantee we make a nigga feel it
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
We got the whole city on exotic, tell the plug to send all the flavors
I never went for extortion, you can't pay a nigga to tell you I paid him
Shout out the real ones who gettin' it, yeah
Ride 'round the city, no ceiling, yeah
I had to upgrade my living, yeah
Took me some time, but I did it, yeah
I'm balling, I stay on my pivot, yeah
Label me one of the real ones, yeah
I see 'em shootin' shots
Any one of 'em hit me, we killin' 'em dead

Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Told 'em that I quit but I can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole pint (Whole pint)
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a nigga don't think I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
Everything mine, I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Told the streets I'm too hot, you can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous

I like how she watchin' me (Like how she watchin')
This jewelry on me goin' insane
I come from the poverty (Come from the poverty)
This money ain't makin' me change (Change)
Everything lit when we go up, yeah
Whole lot of four we throw up, yeah
My diamonds on fleek, they glow up, yeah
Everybody sip lean, pour up, yeah
All the PT's came from Cinco
Hope them folks don't hit me with the RICO
Still can make a call and get a kilo
Keep it real, you niggas know my steelo
Hold that thought, just keep that on the D-low
We don't pay no notes, don't go through re-po's
We gon' hit 'em up and make 'em repost
I became a neighborhood hero
Tryna listen to my conversation
Bank account a lot of punctuation
Told the plug ain't no more situations
Trap house rollin', Radric Davis (Oh God)
Pulled up sippin' on drank, yeah
Everywhere I go, big bank, yeah
Ain't never withdraw from the bank, yeah
Give a damn what a fuck nigga think, yeah

Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Told 'em that I quit but I can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole pint (Whole pint)
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a nigga don't think I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
Everything mine, I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Told the streets I'm too hot, you can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous



4K Studios

“Got Campaigne going so strong
Getting brain while I'm talking on the phone
Spend money when your money's long
Real street niggas ain't no clone
We at the top where we belong
Drank lean, Rosé, Patrón
Smoking on a thousand dollas worth of strong
When the club bout to hear this song
Got racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks
Racks on racks on racks..”

I’m I the only one who heard the similarities? 🤭🤷🏽‍♂️



XO

Cook that shit up, Quay
Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Told 'em that I quit but I can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole pint (Whole pint)
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a nigga don't think I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
Everything mine, I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Told the streets I'm too hot, you can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous
I'm rich, got caught with another nigga bitch
New G-Wagon, '18, no tints
Can't keep up with the money I spent
I don't keep count, I just know that I'm gettin' it
I be hearin' rumors they gon' take my chain
I ain't really trippin' if a young nigga get it
Hope you got insurance, nigga, you gon' die with it
Breaking news, guarantee we make a nigga feel it
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
We got the whole city on exotic, tell the plug to send all the flavors
I never went for extortion, you can't pay a nigga to tell you I paid him
Shout out the real ones who gettin' it, yeah
Ride 'round the city, no ceiling, yeah
I had to upgrade my living, yeah
Took me some time, but I did it, yeah
I'm balling, I stay on my pivot, yeah
Label me one of the real ones, yeah
I see 'em shootin' shots
Any one of 'em hit me, we killin' 'em dead
Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Told 'em that I quit but I can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole pint (Whole pint)
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a nigga don't think I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
Everything mine, I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Told the streets I'm too hot, you can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous
I like how she watchin' me (Like how she watchin')
This jewelry on me goin' insane
I come from the poverty (Come from the poverty)
This money ain't makin' me change (Change)
Everything lit when we go up, yeah
Whole lot of four we throw up, yeah
My diamonds on fleek, they glow up, yeah
Everybody sip lean, pour up, yeah
All the PT's came from Cinco
Hope them folks don't hit me with the RICO
Still can make a call and get a kilo
Keep it real, you niggas know my steelo
Hold that thought, just keep that on the D-low
We don't pay no notes, don't go through re-po's
We gon' hit 'em up and make 'em repost
I became a neighborhood hero
Tryna listen to my conversation
Bank account a lot of punctuation
Told the plug ain't no more situations
Trap house rollin', Radric Davis (Oh God)
Pulled up sippin' on drank, yeah
Everywhere I go, big bank, yeah
Ain't never withdraw from the bank, yeah
Give a damn what a fuck nigga think, yeah
Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank)
Told 'em that I quit but I can't (I can't)
I just ran through a whole pint (Whole pint)
Add a whole 'nother M in the bank this week
Hope a nigga don't think I'm sweet (I'm sweet)
Lil' homie graduate, buy him a new Jeep (New Jeep)
Everything mine, I don't rent it, I keep (I keep)
All kind of cars, nigga, check out my fleet
We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable
Buy every bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors
Disrespectful to a bitch, no manners, yeah
I was runnin' through bags on Campbellton
Told the streets I'm too hot, you can't handle this
I'ma lie to your honor, I'm scandalous



All comments from YouTube:

Ibo Eshakur

Lil Baby never disappoints!!

Cj da goat

@_vlonethugjesse no

anthony curtis

Funny how you is

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ZelgiusTheBrave

This album is so underrated, it seriously never gets talked about and it’s my personal favourite.

Poudi Doe

@Bryan Shanto he still the same lol still going in line for line literally I stg he the best in the game without a doubt he actually be talking bout sum feel me

Bryan Shanto

I miss this lil baby

MGB

Printer

isiah elambo

Facts

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dee

“I had to upgrade my living, took me some time but I did it.” I felt that 🔥

Jonathan Allen

@dee hop

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