Video Cbfw Ft Lil Baby de Sett 2024 Rap Lyrics

Sett - Cbfw Ft Lil Baby Lyrics

7 s CBFW Lyrics[Intro: Sett]
Ayo, BandPlay
Murder secure me
Yeah, them murderers secure me
Yeah, I'm far from that block, the trenches
Extortion, shit get ugly, this shit real

[Chorus: Sett]
CBFW, I'm fuckin' with Wham (Can't be fucked with at all)
Don’t need no security, them members secure me
Bag full of money, loc' tote it
Snatch who chain? And your body get loaded (Get your shit filled up)
Louis head to toe and my pockets potatoes (AOB, nigga)
Bitches from a different race, say I got flavor
She got bread, ask me what I want, I want acres (Let me get that)
Got a plug, set him up, baby, I'ma ape him (I'll stretch him)

[Verse 1: Sett]
Big boy Crook move or I ain't takin' it (Big boy shit)
Catch anything down bad, they don't make it (Not at all)
I was stuck with the boppas, they ain't expect me to make it (I was stuck with the boppas)
I'm performin' with job play, FedEx stadium
I done did so much dirt, it's in the cradle
I'm still in the field with the cleats on (Yes)
Controllin' the red zone
Them boys got they heads up, keepin' they chinstraps on (Snatch his ass)
We kickin' they ass, punt 'em, headstone 'em (Bah)
Headtap him three times for goin' against the homies (Headtap)
He basic, he plain, that boy be jabroni
Back to back shows, I'm fiendin' for money (I fucked up)
Fifteen or better, I ain't showin' up to nothin' (I ain't leave home for nothin')
A thirty-day run, I done ran up a hunnid (I showed up thirty times)
Call my bluff, I can break out some money
Duck duck goose, my niggas be huntin'
Whole play nigga, we don't do half nothin'
Members gettin' locked, I'm makin' they bond
Got faith in Crook, he one of the ones
Top nigga, big guy, one of them dons (Ayy, one of them dons, nigga)
Involved with the mafia, gettin' it done
Emojis get sent, party gettin' thrown
I'm crushin' this blue-checked bitch to my song (Crushin' her ass)
Off the snap, that lil' bit' come out her thong (Snap)
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CBFW, I'm fuckin' with Wham (Can't be fucked with at all)
Don’t need no security, them members secure me
Bag full of money, loc' tote it
Snatch who chain? And your body get loaded (Get your shit filled up)
Louis head to toe and my pockets potatoes (AOB, nigga)
Bitches from a different race, say I got flavor
She got bread, ask me what I want, I want acres (Let me get that)
Got a plug, set him up, baby, I'ma ape him (I'll stretch him)

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
P card all the way up, I'm pushin'
Shit so smooth, you ain't know that I'm crooked
He don't get found, I'm straight on her pussy
These type hitters, they not gon' miss
If I get mad, somethin' gettin' dropped instantly
Anything else I don't mention it
Big dog gave a nigga game, I listened
I don't talk much, I'm different
Shoutout the real ones
Know how it feel to be stuck in a tight situation, I'm never gon' fold
They put the track on the next street, they hit they block in the van with the slide door
I don't be fuckin' with none of these maggot-ass bitches, you trip when I fly, ho
I'm with the steppin' team, I can get whoever hit up whenever I want
This the type money you get when you fifty, I already got a head start
The way that I'm livin', these lil' niggas curious, you know that I play a big part
I know that my neighbors probably wonderin' what we be doin' the way we switch cars
You know they can't fuck with me at all, yeah
[Chorus: Sett]
CBFW, I'm fuckin' with Wham (Can't be fucked with at all)
Don’t need no security, them members secure me
Bag full of money, loc' tote it
Snatch who chain? And your body get loaded (Get your shit filled up)
Louis head to toe and my pockets potatoes (AOB, nigga)
Bitches from a different race, say I got flavor
She got bread, ask me what I want, I want acres (Let me get that)
Got a plug, set him up, baby, I'ma ape him (I'll stretch him)

[Outro: Sett]
CBFW, I'm fuckin' with Wham (Can't be fucked with at all)
Don’t need no security, them members secure me
Bag full of money, loc' tote it
Snatch who chain? And your body get loaded (Get your shit filled up)
Louis head to toe and my pockets potatoes (AOB, nigga)
Bitches from a different race, say I got flavor
She got bread, ask me what I want, I want acres (Let me get that)
Got a plug, set him up, baby, I'ma ape him (I'll stretch him)1