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[Lyrics] Lil Baby – Live Off My Closet (ft. Future) Lyrics

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Drippy
(Twysted Genius, baby)
I’m so drippy, I’m so

I could live off my closet before I go broke (broke)
I got too many cars, I ain’t payin’ no note (note)
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke (choke)
I be sippin’ on syrup, I ain’t drivin’ no boat (boat)
We in the store, she don’t know which one go
This bitch think that she slick, but I’m buyin’ ’em both
We on Rodeo, lil’ bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats

I’m a hyena since everyone G.O.A.T.’s
Team full of shooters, pull up and they score
I got the drop on the opp, it’s a go
I get two hundred racks every night for a show
I know it’s a blessin’
Christian Dior and Jordan 11’s
I just hope I can dunk into Heaven
I just fucked on an actress for breakfast, I hope she ain’t messy
I just be fuckin’ bitches, I don’t be textin’ ’em
It ain’t no in the middle, shoot the messenger
He won’t let nobody get the best of him
Oh, you don’t know Scotty? Take a Tesla
Plus she want let me get it in, so I left with her
I got too many women, Baby Hefner
I let the little bros keep the extra
I used the baking soda, we was stretchin’ ’em
Making these deals, numbers come in decimals
Or I might get bored and buy a bitch a hair salon
I’ma pay for it, bruh, ain’t never have to front
I make a million dollars every other month
As soon as I get done, I’ma give her some
Not like the rest of ’em, I’m a different one
I had to shoot back, I ain’t get to run
Can’t let a fuck nigga take my mama’s son

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I could live off my closet before I go broke (broke)
I got too many cars, I ain’t payin’ no note (note)
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke (choke)
I be sippin’ on syrup, I ain’t drivin’ no boat (boat)
We in the store, she don’t know which one go
This bitch think that she slick, but I’m buyin’ ’em both
We on Rodeo, lil’ bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats
I could live off my closet before I go broke (broke)
I got too many cars, I ain’t payin’ no note (note)
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke (choke)
I be sippin’ on syrup, I ain’t drivin’ no boat (boat)
We in the store, she don’t know which one go
This bitch think that she slick, but I’m buyin’ ’em both
We on Rodeo, lil’ bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats

Grippin’ that rod and I’m breakin’ that law (yeah)
I got too much Givenchy in the closet (yeah)
Count up the cash and I’m drowsy (yeah)
And I got more oil than a Saudi (yeah)
I don’t know what made ’em doubt me (yeah)
Made a hundred M’s, shouldn’t doubt me (yeah)
I got the jeweler, the mula (yeah)
I go to Jerusalem, they callin’ me daddy (yeah)
Pray to Young Pluto and kick it like Judo (yeah)
I’m flippin’ this money the fastest (yeah)
Bitches in love with the kid (oh, oh, oh)
Really fuck with the kid, they gon’ follow the protocol (oh, oh, oh)
Go out the country (oh, oh, oh)
Smoke on of the best bud, fuck on the best whores (oh, oh, oh)
Ain’t no more regular diamonds (oh, oh, oh)
My shit coming with a passport (oh, oh, oh)
And ain’t worried ’bout the card declinin’ (yeah)
I got three mil’ in cash at the Waldorf (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I done went to New York to spend at Dior (yeah)
I got the gas like BP (Pluto)
Throw the party when you see the opps, nigga
No clown shit, we send ’em six feet
I done spent millions in CC (what up?)
I done made millions with RiRi (Super)

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I could live off my closet before I go broke (broke)
I got too many cars, I ain’t payin’ no note (note)
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke (choke)
I be sippin’ on syrup, I ain’t drivin’ no boat (boat)
We in the store, she don’t know which one go
This bitch think that she slick, but I’m buyin’ ’em both
We on Rodeo, lil’ bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats
I could live off my closet before I go broke (broke)
I got too many cars, I ain’t payin’ no note (note)
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke (choke)
I be sippin’ on syrup, I ain’t drivin’ no boat (boat)
We in the store, she don’t know which one go
This bitch think that she slick, but I’m buyin’ ’em both
We on Rodeo, lil’ bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats

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