Lyrics From Now On – Lil Baby ft. Future
Yeah, FaceTime, we still talk in codes
I think the feds on every iPhone
No more Polo T-Shirts
Put that s**t on everyday from now on
Switchin’ up my image
No more pictures with my styrofoam
Why the f**k I keep buyin’
These houses if I’m never home
I’m with gang, they never wrong
Supermodels, I’m stepping on ’em
Search for where my weapon on me
Buy three, four bags in one time
Treat the condo like a trap house
Other spot, a baby compound
Bad b**ches get the run-around
Bruh a trackstar, he run s**t down
I made this s**t half of a one pound
I told bro the one band, one sound
She like, f**k the club, let’s stay in
Now she gotta get new tape in
Pockets too big, they can’t never belittle me
Bae, I’m a hell of a n**ga, ain’t with the arguing once you deliver
I buy Achilles, the real one
How you the hero but stay with some villains
I ain’t gon’ switch on my n**gas
I run the game like I’m born with the ball
Youngin ain’t corny at all
Five foot nine, but I ain’t that small, feel like I’m seven feet tall
Bro ain’t stop, he just on pause, he comin’ straight when I call him
On FaceTime, we still talk in codes
I think the feds on every iPhone
No more Polo T-Shirts
Put that s**t on everyday from now on
Get millions of dollars, walkin’ in Prada, drinkin’ out styrofoam
Gotta talk in code when you on FaceTime, like the feds on the phone
Live a billionaire lifestyle, but I still give beats to your door
Lil’ one got the stick, ready to go blitz, lil’ one stay on go
Flatline a n**ga, one call, pull the pounds up in U-Hauls
Dodgin’ a life sentence, poppin’ all the s**t I talk
I done piped up another n**ga b**ch, I’m too rich, my fault
I just alley ooped a ho to my dawg, he just slam dunked her
Balling like ‘Bron, but now I’m starting to feel like messiah
Codeine drinkin’, but I swear the money getting me higher
Just told the judge I’m on pills, my mansion got marble
Charge a M for a show, still’ll send bail to you tomorrow
FaceTime, we still talk in codes
I think the feds on every iPhone
No more Polo T-Shirts
Put that s**t on everyday from now on
Everybody can fold but I won’t, everybody want it but I don’t
I make n**gas follow and I lead, I make b**ches cum, then I leave
Virgil Maybach be so sweet, we just get ’em, ain’t no beef
You can get her back, I can’t keep her
We be getting, that’s our secret
Rappers wanna kick it, can’t reach me
You and five of y’all n**gas can’t see me
Really sturdy, a wall, n**ga, can’t beat me
Akademiks know he ain’t as rich as me
Brodie ready to eat for a twenty piece
I ain’t got nothin’ to say to you mini-mes
Ready to buy a lil’ n**ga contract
Yeah, yeah, whatever, we on that
Disappearing on ’em, they got weird on me
I’m the fallback king, number one s**t
Me and King Pluto, that’s a smooth tag team
Gotta live with it, can’t wake up from it, this is not a bad dream
Look how life changed, TVs in the shower, used to steal flatscreens
Shh, I know that they listening, f**k ’em
Know not to ask me about nothing
If I ain’t somewhere getting money then I’m f**kin’
That’s that switch sound
I ain’t going out without a fight, I’ma tell you that s**t now
Whatever I get, I’ma share with my brother
That’s how we get down
If you get offended, it is what it is
B**ch, I’m from Atlanta so I gotta snake now…
➤ Written by Lil Baby, Future, Murda Beatz, Tay Keith & Roddy Ricch
Album: It’s Only Me
Produced by Murda Beatz & Tay Keith
Lil Baby | Future | 2022
