My Jeans
Lil Baby & Gunna Lyrics


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I just sip, I can't do nothin'
Yeah

I got big racks in my jeans (Big racks in my jeans)
I'ma mix some dirty with this clean (Dirty with this clean)
Almost all my bitches bald and no leukem'
21, I'm 'bout to stunt on all your dreams (Stuntin', yeah)
This money better not stop (Ayy)
I hit the target with the bullseye (Hit my target, hittin' my target, hittin' my target)
Loot on the pigs every time (Hittin' my target, hittin' my target, hittin' my target)
Me and my dawgs gon' ride out (Hit my target, hittin' my target, hittin' my target)
Me and my dawgs gon' ride, uh (Target, hittin' my target, yeah)
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Money tall like Charlie Sheen, yeah
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Spend your bonus on my lean (Yeah)
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
This money callin' me in my sleep
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Don't trust a rich nigga that creep, yeah

Run that back, Turbo!
Wheezy outta here!

I was daydreamin' 'bout money, then I woke up
I be thinkin' all this pimpin' give the world to her
If I ever get the check, give you the world, girl
See us goin' up and down, roller coaster
I'll be the FN, you be my holster
Tell the city 'bout my love, I even post her
Pourin' all this lean in my Styrofoam cup
4 Pockets Full, every one of these shows

I got big racks in my jeans (Big racks in my jeans)
I'ma mix some dirty with this clean (Dirty with this clean)
Almost all my bitches bald and no leukem'
21, I'm 'bout to stunt on all your dreams (Stuntin', yeah)
This money better not stop (Ayy)
I hit the target with the bullseye (Hit my target, hittin' my target, hittin' my target)
Loot on the pigs every time (Hittin' my target, hittin' my target, hittin' my target)
Me and my dawgs gon' ride out (Hit my target, hittin' my target, hittin' my target)
Me and my dawgs gon' ride, uh (Target, hittin' my target, yeah)
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Money tall like Charlie Sheen, yeah
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Spend your bonus on my lean (Yeah)
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
This money callin' me in my sleep
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Don't trust a rich nigga that creep, yeah

Top off the Lamb', I get a breeze, yeah
My travel kit is this Codeine, yeah
I fell in love with Billie Jean, yeah
But YSL like Wu-Tang with that cream, oh
And I done bought you everything
Boss you up and put your condo in the trees
I bought some Gucci socks so long they can reach my knees
Got a bust down Rollie with big racks in my jeans, oh

I got big racks in my jeans (Big racks in my jeans)
I'ma mix some dirty with this clean (Dirty with this clean)
Almost all my bitches bald and no leukem'
21, I'm 'bout to stunt on all your dreams (Stuntin', yeah)
This money better not stop (Ayy)
I hit the target with the bullseye (Hit my target, hittin' my target, hittin' my target)
Loot on the pigs every time (Hittin' my target, hittin' my target, hittin' my target)
Me and my dawgs gon' ride out (Hit my target, hittin' my target, hittin' my target)
Me and my dawgs gon' ride, uh (Target, hittin' my target, yeah)
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Money tall like Charlie Sheen, yeah
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Spend your bonus on my lean (Yeah)
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
This money callin' me in my sleep
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Don't trust a rich nigga that creep, yeah

Run that back, Turbo!
Wheezy outta here!
Wheezy outta here!




Wheezy outta here!
Wheezy outta here!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Lil Baby & Gunna's song My Jeans is all about their love for money and fame. They talk about their wealth, flaunting their big racks in their jeans, and how they strive to maintain it. The song starts with the line, "I just sip, I can't do nothing," where they appear to be sipping lean, a purple drink that contains cough syrup, in order to calm themselves down. They then delve into the main theme of the song, which is their money, and how they plan to keep it coming.


Throughout the song, they make reference to their extravagant lifestyle, from their wealth to the type of women they associate with. They even suggest that they trust money more than people, hence the line, "This money calling me in my sleep/Don't trust a rich ni**a that creep."


In one of the verses, Lil Baby talks about his love for a woman and how he plans to provide for her. He states, "If I ever get the check, give you the world, girl." This line shows that despite his love for money, he also values relationships.


In conclusion, the lyrics to My Jeans is a representation of Lil Baby & Gunna's love for money and success, but it also showcases their desire to maintain their lifestyles while providing for their loved ones.


Line by Line Meaning

I just sip, I can't do nothin'
I am just sipping and not doing anything else


Yeah
Agreeing that he said he is not doing anything else


I got big racks in my jeans (Big racks in my jeans)
I have a lot of money in my pockets


I'ma mix some dirty with this clean (Dirty with this clean)
I will mix some illegal activities with legal ones


Almost all my bitches bald and no leukem'
Almost all of my women are bald and not sick with leukemia


21, I'm 'bout to stunt on all your dreams (Stuntin', yeah)
I am 21 and I am going to brag about all the things you dream of having


This money better not stop (Ayy)
This money better keep flowing


I hit the target with the bullseye (Hit my target, hittin' my target, hittin' my target)
I am hitting my target


Loot on the pigs every time (Hittin' my target, hittin' my target, hittin' my target)
I am getting away every time I commit a crime


Me and my dawgs gon' ride out (Hit my target, hittin' my target, hittin' my target)
Me and my friends are going to commit crimes together


Me and my dawgs gon' ride, uh (Target, hittin' my target, yeah)
Me and my friends are going to commit crimes together and hit our target


(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Repeating 'yeah' numerous times for emphasis


Money tall like Charlie Sheen, yeah
Having a lot of money like Charlie Sheen


Spend your bonus on my lean (Yeah)
Spend your bonus money on my illegal substance


This money callin' me in my sleep
Thinking about money even when he's asleep


Don't trust a rich nigga that creep, yeah
Don't trust a rich person who does illegal activities


Run that back, Turbo!
Asking the producer to play the song again


Wheezy outta here!
Producer tagline by Wheezy


I was daydreamin' 'bout money, then I woke up
Dreaming about money but then realizing it is not real


I be thinkin' all this pimpin' give the world to her
Thinking that pimping can give everything to the woman


If I ever get the check, give you the world, girl
If he ever gets rich, he will give the girl everything


See us goin' up and down, roller coaster
Their relationship is experiencing ups and downs


I'll be the FN, you be my holster
He is the gun and she is the holder


Tell the city 'bout my love, I even post her
Telling the world about his love for her and even posting about it


Pourin' all this lean in my Styrofoam cup
Pouring illegal substance into his cup


4 Pockets Full, every one of these shows
His pockets are full at every show


Top off the Lamb', I get a breeze, yeah
Driving his Lamborghini with the top off and feeling a breeze


My travel kit is this Codeine, yeah
Traveling with illegal substances


I fell in love with Billie Jean, yeah
Falling in love with a woman like Billie Jean


But YSL like Wu-Tang with that cream, oh
But YSL is like Wu-Tang Clan with that money


And I done bought you everything
He bought her everything


Boss you up and put your condo in the trees
Making her a boss and putting her in a fancy condo


I bought some Gucci socks so long they can reach my knees
Buying extremely long Gucci socks


Got a bust down Rollie with big racks in my jeans, oh
Having a diamond-filled Rolex watch with big money in my pockets




Lyrics Β© Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Chandler Durham, Dominique Jones, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Sergio Kitchens, Wesley Tyler Glass

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