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Listen Up
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Listen Up est sorti le 3 janvier 2025 par Quality Control Music/Motown Records dans le cadre de l'album WHAM
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Rap
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dominique' Jones
Dominique' Jones
Paroles/Composition
Nicholas David Lee
Nicholas David Lee
Paroles/Composition
Aaron Cheung
Aaron Cheung
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
London On Da Track
London On Da Track
Production
Nick Lee
Nick Lee
Production
Zeus Negrete
Zeus Negrete
Ingénierie
A ‘Bainz’ Bains
Ingénierie de mixage
Drew Sliger
Drew Sliger
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Aaron Paris
Aaron Paris
Production

Paroles

[Verse 1]
New crib in another state to duck off (Duck off)
You gettin' on my nerves, bitch, fuck off (Fuck off)
Runaway train, I done took off
I move with a purpose, give 'em the right influence, that's how I'm the big dog (No cap)
I'm with the clappers, I better not throw a punch
Free all of the rappers, hope they get a mistrial (Slime, yeah)
No more spendin' more than I'm savin', lettin' this shit pile (Pile up)
Livin' kiddy, that shit was corny, I had to switch styles (Styles up)
Eight M's on the crib, come from Section 8, man, this shit wild (Wild)
I took the lil' bros and I mold 'em, they know to hold it down (Hold that shit down)
I got lots of dollars and yens and a whole lot of pounds
I lived in conditions you can't pay **** to go around (Round up)
We in Miami, PJ to the BP
I can't lie, this shit okay for me (Sweet)
Locked in, in the studio all night, but she gon' wait for me (Stay up)
She told me she treat you like a lame, but she don't play with me (No way)
She say I'm her favorite **** (Uh)
These **** backwards
They get a lil' money, spend it all, and then they ask for some (How?)
I grew up with million-dollar hitters, still ain't ask for nothin' (Never)
Fuck it up, I probably get a front or somethin'
Run my money up in like a month or somethin'
I'm with the hustlers (Real ones)
Runnin' circles 'round these rappin' ****
No discussion from me
I got **** still stuck in the trenches, shit be fuckin' with me
I was checkin' emails on the plane and she start suckin' on me
It ain't no buster in me, no
It ain't no tussle in me, blow
Pop up my leg, give her that dope
I done seen suckers turn to soldiers
I seen gangsters turn hoes
Ain't no rules inside the streets no more, anything goes
But I'm a diamond in the dirt, so I won't ever change roles
[Verse 2]
I been schoolin' ****
Bad bitch, 'bout her class and all about her digits
Ten-fifty for a pound, I come from sellin' midget mid
Couple songs went diamond, I'm just gettin' started, shit big
Always run into problems 'cause I couldn't never sit still
One-five on a Brabus, but this one come with six wheels
250 mill' on Mitchell & Ness, it's a big deal
I got a lil' percent, I could be sellin' bricks (Yeah)
You know the kind that flake like diamonds, we call it fish
Raw smell like nail polish, who tryna get a fix?
Country boy keep callin', I'm tryna find the mix
Drop a zip, no soda, it come back twenty-six grams
Farmhouse in Selena, we tall like thirty mill' in WHAM (Strong)
Talk myself to a dollar, I really got the gift of gab
This time, I'ma show 'em, get in a whole different bag
Everybody can talk it, but they ain't standin' how I stand up
[Outro]
Check all these
I'm turnin' up more, please
Yeah
Written by: Aaron Cheung, Dominique' Jones, Nicholas David Lee
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