Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BabyDrill
BabyDrill
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DelQuristo Wilson
DelQuristo Wilson
Songwriter
Jacob Canady
Jacob Canady
Songwriter
Derrick Miller
Derrick Miller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ATL Jacob
ATL Jacob
Producer
Hendrix Smoke
Hendrix Smoke
Producer
Dj Pain
Dj Pain
Producer
DJ BJ
DJ BJ
Mixing Engineer
Travis Louis
Travis Louis
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Foreign whips in Foreign whips in my garage Foreign whips in my (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Yeah Foreign whips in my garage Double tap, it auto-start Don't need no diamonds, walk in the room and shine I'm a walking star I mix Off-White with the Gucci (Off-White) This a different trend (a different) Huh, I'm in LA with Young Nudy Smokin' different strands Huh, I stuffed racks inside the birches I put boxes on the glizzies I put dick in all y'all bitches (Baby Drill) Come show 'em that I get busy When I be walkin', watch you step 'Cause you'll get stepped on (you'll get stepped on) Switched out the Givenchys Then I popped out with some red bottoms (bloody) How you doin'? Living great What you eatin'? Eatin' steak How you do it? Takin' plates What you shootin'? Baby Dracs (Baby Drill) Scream, "Fuck Section 8" Huh, bitch, I made a way (made a way) Huh, gave 'em a reason to hate (reason to hate) Lot on me, bitch, ain't gon' play I ain't gon' play no game, bitch Been sold my PS5 These niggas be lame, bitch Claimin' they got gang ties Freak ho', she don't do no talkin', lil' bitch really shy (put it in there) Deep throat, put it in her mouth Told her, "Open wide" Private jet, that how we livin' (woo) On the way, straight to the millions (out of there) Tryna dodge a life sentence (dodge) Screamin', "Fuck the penitentiary" (boom) Gotta watch what I say, I know they listening Blood on shoes, step in Balenci' (bloody) Treat the opps like I be fryin' chicken The Glock'll heat his ass up How you doin'? Living great What you eatin'? Eatin' steak How you do it? Takin' plates What you shootin'? Baby Dracs (Baby Drill) Scream, "Fuck Section 8" Huh, bitch, I made a way (made a way) Huh, gave 'em a reason to hate (reason to hate) Lot on me, bitch, ain't gon' play All them hoes wouldn't let me fuck back then Now I can paint they face (on gang) See, all the clothes I couldn't afford back then Put on every day I went big on big, huh (big) The whole world know my name (Baby Drill) Took a couple losses, I just charged it to the game Can swipe for bodies with my Visa Lil' bitch think I need her (I don't need her) I'm in the loop, not the fruit loop But I got 'bows inside this Kia Like, who'd ever thought that I'd be here? Real niggas, bitch, I breed them I'm like a ghost, oh, they can't see him Shoutout Scott, oh, yeah, they freed him How you doin'? Living great What you eatin'? Eatin' steak How you do it? Takin' plates What you shootin'? Baby Dracs (Baby Drill) Scream, "Fuck Section 8" Huh, bitch, I made a way (made it) Huh, gave 'em a reason to hate (hate it) Lot on me, bitch, ain't gon' play
Writer(s): Pacal Alejandro Bayley, Jacob Atl Jacob Canady, Jan Richard Branicki, Delquristo Wilson, Derrick Donte Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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