{"id":192726,"created_at":"2020-12-25 23:49:57","updated_at":"2021-04-22 10:45:47","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2020-12-25 23:49:57","original_id":null,"artist_id":33003,"title":"The Next Babies","slug":"the-next-babies","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"[Intro: Quiiz & Pruu]\r\nI wanna talk that lingo man\r\n\"Them hunids, them dollars\" (Laughter)\r\nIt's Q on the shii baby, low life young nigga's on the way man\r\n\r\n[Verse 1]\r\nThey did it now I do\r\nI caught attention when I hit it in the stu\r\nThey said I wouldn't be a rapper but I said should\r\nI saw couple niggas givin' up but I stood, I stood\r\nYou quit then you fuck it all up, them real niggas finish what they started up\r\nIt's business no business they rockin' em nines\r\nIt's cock a glock and fuck a blood, shoot the heart\r\nNever thought it would be me, despite the season I'm a heater gon' heat\r\nGotta wipe all that drool with a hunid and keep all FAM and niggas at ease\r\nLately bitches been tellin' me work on communicatin', stay around cause she missing me\r\nTold that bitch, I need money to talk of illuminatin', ain't no vow made with kissing me\r\n\r\n[Hook\/Chorus]\r\nWe upcomin', we babies born for this shit\r\nWe don't fall asleep if we don't got a mill\r\nThis life is bitch, we fallin' for it deep\r\nDespite gettin' hurt, y'all wanna hit it\r\nFoolery talkin', they still give no fuck about who shootin' who, they said kill or get killed\r\nAll we do is just pray\r\nI pray I don't touch all 'em dirty hunids or my bros gettin' caught by the demons\r\n\r\nWe the next babies on list\r\nWe goin'a take over, make sure you don't sleep, ain't no flea\r\nStraight outta Cap City wings\r\nWe grown, get over the fact we fever\r\nNo pills, we kill\r\nYou know we the next babies on list\r\nWe goin'a take over, make sure you don't sleep, ain't no flea\r\nStraight outta Cap City wings\r\nWe grown, get over the fact we fever\r\nNo pills, we kill\r\n\r\n[Verse]\r\nAvoid gettin' hurt and follow what you can do\r\nNot the trend dude, nigga you cap\r\nDeparted from home, the streets be where we at\r\nHomie where you at? You fakin' your presence\r\nI still pray for homies who switched on me, I thank God I know who got a hit on me\r\nPlay with those who around and enjoy while it last\r\nI'm ready to sweat for the racks\r\nBack I was no killer then I started rappin' nigga\r\nCasualties of the beats I done drill got me stressin' nigga\r\nDo I slow down on 'em?\r\nBut Pistel said it's show time get 'em!\r\nMy circle keep on gettin' smaller, never seen\r\nBut what can say bro, I call it findin' peace\r\nLess of more niggas, we gon' fire heat\r\nWhen we eat chops, start to spice beef nigga","download_count":58,"play_count":0,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":2,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-22","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5fe\/65e\/60b\/thumb_589220_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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[Intro: Quiiz & Pruu]
I wanna talk that lingo man
"Them hunids, them dollars" (Laughter)
It's Q on the shii baby, low life young nigga's on the way man
[Verse 1]
They did it now I do
I caught attention when I hit it in the stu
They said I wouldn't be a rapper but I said should
I saw couple niggas givin' up but I stood, I stood
You quit then you fuck it all up, them real niggas finish what they started up
It's business no business they rockin' em nines
It's cock a glock and fuck a blood, shoot the heart
Never thought it would be me, despite the season I'm a heater gon' heat
Gotta wipe all that drool with a hunid and keep all FAM and niggas at ease
Lately bitches been tellin' me work on communicatin', stay around cause she missing me
Told that bitch, I need money to talk of illuminatin', ain't no vow made with kissing me
[Hook/Chorus]
We upcomin', we babies born for this shit
We don't fall asleep if we don't got a mill
This life is bitch, we fallin' for it deep
Despite gettin' hurt, y'all wanna hit it
Foolery talkin', they still give no fuck about who shootin' who, they said kill or get killed
All we do is just pray
I pray I don't touch all 'em dirty hunids or my bros gettin' caught by the demons
We the next babies on list
We goin'a take over, make sure you don't sleep, ain't no flea
Straight outta Cap City wings
We grown, get over the fact we fever
No pills, we kill
You know we the next babies on list
We goin'a take over, make sure you don't sleep, ain't no flea
Straight outta Cap City wings
We grown, get over the fact we fever
No pills, we kill
[Verse]
Avoid gettin' hurt and follow what you can do
Not the trend dude, nigga you cap
Departed from home, the streets be where we at
Homie where you at? You fakin' your presence
I still pray for homies who switched on me, I thank God I know who got a hit on me
Play with those who around and enjoy while it last
I'm ready to sweat for the racks
Back I was no killer then I started rappin' nigga
Casualties of the beats I done drill got me stressin' nigga
Do I slow down on 'em?
But Pistel said it's show time get 'em!
My circle keep on gettin' smaller, never seen
But what can say bro, I call it findin' peace
Less of more niggas, we gon' fire heat
When we eat chops, start to spice beef nigga
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