LYRICS: Lil baby – Detox

“Detox” is a new single dropped by Lil Baby and  was co-produced by Nick Papz, ProdByKJ, Eza, CuBeatz, London Jae, and Luis Bacque.
Read the official lyrics of the song below and sing along:-

Intro
Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap

Verse 1
I been on the road, I’m gone
Private jet for me and the bros
Hit H. Lorenzo, pick up clothes
I made a finsta to hit my hoes up
They don’t know what I’m on, I’m on one
It ain’t ’bout right now, it’s the long run
I been acting way too humble
Graduated the streets with honors, I
Cashed out with all blue hundreds, I
See through that cap shit, cut it out
Way too young and turnt to settle down
I built niggas up that let me down
World know I take care of everybody
They can’t keep a tab on my whereabouts
Acting like it’s smoke, we gon air ’em out
Turn them niggas’ crib to a scary house
Roll me up one
Tell my chauffeur pull my car up to the drivеway
Wake her up, tell hеr, her ride ready
Gotta get my day going
The majority of this shit, I can’t show ’em
How I’m moving like I got eight arms
Tryna get my hands in every thing
I like money, I don’t cherish fame

Chorus
I ain’t tryna see her, I’ma detox for the next few days
She like me, ’cause I’m G, buy her Givenchy
Every time you look up, I be doing something else, yeah, that’s me
I don’t do too much, that’s P, these hoes so embarrassing
I ain’t tryna see her, I’ma detox for the next few days
She like me, ’cause I’m G, buy her Givenchy
Every time you look up, I be doing somethin’ else, yeah, that’s me
I don’t do too much, that’s P, these hoes so embarrassing

Verse 2
One life, two kids, three houses, 4 Gang, five hundred for a show
Six rings, MJ, seven days, niggas weak, eight cars I don’t drive
Nine time out of ten I’ma be the one to win
Running up a lot of shit, gotta get ’em ‘fore the summer end
They play fake crazy, I don’t bar that
You just got turnt, don’t start that
I just gotta call it how I call it
All of us stiff, we don’t wanna talk
Key to the streets, I unlocked them
She fuck good, but she toxic
Everybody lit when we pop out
Narcs think we selling narcotics
In staff meetings talking ’bout the artists
Business savvy like I went to college
Black car, Goyard wallet
Money clean, IRS can audit it
I still feel like I ain’t where I oughta be
Every day I’m working, getting closer
I’ma put the team on my shoulders
Boss bitch shit, she a grown up

Chorus
I ain’t tryna see her, I’ma detox for the next few days
She like me, ’cause I’m G, buy her Givenchy
Every time you look up, I be doing something else, yeah, that’s me
I don’t do too much, that’s P, these hoes so embarrassing
I ain’t tryna see her, I’ma detox for the next few days
She like me, ’cause I’m G, buy her Givenchy
Every time you look up, I be doing something else, yeah, that’s me
I don’t do too much, that’s P, these hoes so embarrassing