Word On The Street
Lil Baby Lyrics

Word on the street, they got a lil' bitty hit out
People are talking about a small hit that someone has made

Really run Atlanta, I can make a nigga get out
I actually have the power to run Atlanta and make people leave

If anything, I have more respect for you bitches
Contrary to popular opinion, I actually have more respect for women

Nigga, you a bitch, we don't shoot and miss (Nah)
If you're acting like a coward and not standing up for yourself, we don't miss when we come for you.

Glock-19 unfold and it spit out
I have a Glock-19 that I can quickly and efficiently use for protection

Double R underneath the door when I get out
When I'm leaving my car, I have a Rolls Royce waiting for me

Clutchin' on my fans, had to tell lil' bro to chill out
I'm holding onto my fame and success and had to advise my younger brother to stay calm and not get too excited

How the fuck your whole gang down the road and you still out?
I don't understand why your whole gang is down the street and you're still out of the loop

Undercover rat, pussy nigga, you a sellout
You're a cowardly and disloyal person, always betraying and selling out others

Every show I get either packed or it sell out
All of my shows are either sold out or very crowded

I been ballin' hard, you on the bench, you gotta sit out
I've been playing hard and succeeding while you're sitting on the bench and unable to make any moves

Know a nigga mad, he can't even put a hit out
Someone is angry they can't hire someone to harm me

Middle of the winter, drop top with a mink on
Even in the middle of winter, I'm driving with the top down and a mink coat on

Bad lil' vibe, yeah, she say that's her theme song
I'm with a very attractive woman who claims that this song represents her mood and personality

I done made a whole million dollars off a flip phone
I've earned a lot of money just by selling flip phones

No Soulja Boy, that bitch ain't even have a ringtone
This isn't like Soulja Boy's success, as even my phone ringtones aren't as famous as my wealth

Catchin' three flights every day, the only time I get some sleep
I'm constantly traveling, taking three flights a day, and the only time I can rest is while in transit

Kept it real and they be cappin', really you can't compete
I've always been honest, but others are lying and exaggerating, making them unable to match up to me

I spend it all on bullets, niggas don't wanna beef
I'm willing to use my wealth to arm myself, but others don't want to start any conflicts with me

I was in Japan, buyin' drip and blowin' Yen
I was in Japan buying trendy, fashionable clothing and spending Japanese currency

Safe deposit boxes on fleek
My safe deposit boxes are stylish and looking good

And my bank account, I don't touch it, I'ma get it out the street
I keep my money safe in the bank and don't spend it recklessly

Got your vibe all on my drip, she say you cheap
Your girlfriend is giving me attention for my fashionable style, implying that you can't afford to dress well

And she know I'm havin' money, buy her titties, ass, and teeth
She's aware of my wealth, to the point of me even buying her surgery to enhance her physical appearance

Threw my shot at any nigga, bitch, I think I'm Chris Paul
I can take aim and shoot at any person, thinking that I'm as accurate and powerful as Chris Paul

Sippin' all these meds, nigga gotta be throwed off
I'm constantly drinking medications to handle stress, anxiety, and keep myself healthy

I was gettin' head, fucked around and I dozed off
I was receiving oral sex, but got so relaxed and fell asleep in the process

Rolls Royce truck, crank it and let the nose out
Driving my Rolls Royce truck and revving the engine to make it release a loud noise

Everything I said, I went did it, boy, I'm the chosen child
I've always followed through with what I've said, so I must be a special person with a lot of opportunities