笨小笨350歌词由Lil Baby演唱，出自专辑《350》，下面是《350》完整版歌词！
350歌词完整版
350 -Lil Baby
That shit a act, if I went flat today
I wouldn't even see your face
Brodie told me he'll take thirty-five
He just want a date that'll piss me off
We takin' that shit every which way
Used to look up to my cousin
How you strung out and you raised?
One of the smartest people I know
I can't believe nigga went crazy
I'ma keep this shit a buck for me
Nobody gotta praise me
Why you ask to borrow petty money
Without no intention to pay me?
I been really on some whole
Other shit as of lately
I know one day it's gon' hit me
Bro ain't never comin' back
Ain't never say nothin' 'bout it, nigga
You know you a rat
If I was fucked up, I would've
Been a pimp, I'm rich, so I be payin' 'em
Two bad bitches at the same
I can't trust none of these hoes
They tell us all the same lies
Try to let you park
Somebody came and took the last spot
Bulletproof the Supercharger
I still can't stop at red lights
I done got too deep off in this shit
Now I can't back out need the whole hundred
You can't never give me half off
She done went back and got some hips, plus
Her ass soft
She be tryna play it like she innocent
I drag her
Hard to sleep with twenty-five million
In the stash spot
Bro, I'm out here tryna have somethin' and
Hold it down for the have nots
I'm standin' out here, schemin'
Goin' against the grain
Makin' it harder, shit be easy
If I ain't see it with my own eyes
I wouldn't believe it
Lost a couple day ones
Ain't found the time to grieve yet
Lost what I thought I couldn't live without
But, I'm still breathin'
Bubba Watson on my wrist, three-fifty
Bad bitch, she know I'm that
She can't diss me, never
Bubba Watson on my wrist, hit it down some
Brodie on a trial for his life
I hold it down for him, yeah
'Nother watch on my wrist, three-fifty
Heard that these niggas can't diss me, never
'69 Challenger, I turn it to a demon
This shit ever go South
Just tell 'em that you ain't seen me
I make sure you get a bond
Eastside ask lawyers like genies
Made a million every day out the streets
I really seen it
When I go to sleep, nightmares
Barely have a good dream
I was hurt when it was crunch time
Glad I had a good team
I had ran me up a hundred thousand
That was '16
I made six figures sittin' in prison
Fuck you mean?
That shit fucked up and you free
Every bitch I ever had was fucked up over me
Realest nigga ever
I hope one day she can see it
Never cry about this shit, it is what it is
Lost a dozen handful of the
People, I gotta live, yeah
Used to wanna run up a dime
That's in the crib now
All the shit I put on
You ain't pick up, well, that's your fault
My advice to you, get out my way
I'm 'bout to go off
Men 'posed to be with me
We slip and knocked lil' bro off
Coup de Main seen eye to eye
That shit really hurt my heart
Slapped the phone
I'm talkin' to nobody on the yacht
Most of my niggas got life without
I'm playin' it smart
(I'm playin' it super smart)
I done got the ball, they handin' hard
I gotta dodge them all
I done made my money and got out
This shit for y'all
I could never think of sellin'
Out, nigga, I'm all, nigga
Even in the sun, I can't
Unthaw, I'm just that raw, nigga
Fuckin' done with y'all niggas
Bubba Watson on my wrist, three-fifty
Bad bitch, she know I'm that
She can't diss me, never
Bubba Watson on my wrist, hit it down some
Brodie on a trial for his life
I hold it down for him, yeah
'Nother watch on my wrist, three-fifty
Heard that these niggas can't diss me, never
'Nother watch on my wrist, three-fifty
This time, I unlocked a whole new level
