Lil Baby — “Errbody” • Download MP3, Video & Lyrics

Lil Baby dropped two songs "Errbody" and "On Me" the same day. This songs are tracks from his unreleased LB3 (2021) album. On "Errbody", the American rapper talks about being flyer than everybody. Song was written by Lil Baby & Section 8. Produced by Section 8 and released on Dec. 04, 2020 under Motown Records & Quality Control Music. 

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[Intro]

Flyer than everybody

Flyer than everybody

(Section 8 just straight cooked this muhfucker up)

Flyer than everybody

[Chorus]

I'm flyer than everybody

Helicopter in the middle of the hood

I'm flyer than everybody

All this fame these niggas be chasin'

I swear I don't care about it

Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody

Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms

Caught a L, but I wish that they headshot 'em

Free my nigga Longway, the feds got 'em

[Verse 1]

I used to pray for a plug who gon' go out the way

And come back with a lot of them bitches

I used to dream about condos when we leavin' Lenox

Now I stay on top of them bitches

I won't give a damn if he ran him up a whole billion

I still wouldn't acknowledge the nigga

He put my name in a song, what the fuck is he on?

I don't care, boy, we gotta go get 'em

House big as fuck in the middle of nowhere

I dick her down, I don't care what my ho wear

I made Lil' Cam spend a block on a four-wheel

Nah, for real, spend the block on the four-wheel

Five million dollars, for me, that ain't no deal

I done made that times six in like three years

Off this rap shit, I can't even talk about this trap shit

I just hope they can take it, I keep me a Stallion like Megan

A residency out in Vegas

Might fly to L.A. and go fuck with LeBron and the Lakers

Come back to Atlanta with Jayda

Bruh told us to take care of the neighbors and stack all the paper

Whatever we want, buy it later

I know how to shit on a hater and handle the business

Whatever God give me, I’m grateful

[Chorus]

I'm flyer than everybody

Helicopter in the middle of the hood

I'm flyer than everybody

All this fame these niggas be chasin'

I swear I don't care about it

Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody

Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms

Caught a L, but I wish that they headshot 'em

Free my nigga Longway, the feds got 'em

[Verse 2]

Cartier watches for everyone 'round me

I ran it up, how the fuck could you down me?

She set for life, how the fuck could you clown her?

Bought all this water, I'm never gon' drown

I'm in the 'io, I'm perfectin' my sound

I helped 'em out, and they let me down again

I ain't comin' back around again

Fell in love, and I found a friend

I done geared up the motor

My brother in prison in Polo

I jumped in the game and went loco

I put on these clothes like a hobo

That's layers of drip, I showed my ass in Phipps

You play, ya mans get killed

Said that before, but I'm dead for real

Lil' bro jumpin' 'round like his legs done healed

I ran it up off of vacuum seal

If I fall off today, I'm a legend still

Bruh showed me the way, I ain't never steal

This Glock ain't no prop, it'll pop for real

I fuck with the syrup, I don't pop no pills

My young niggas turnt, they don't got no deals

I need me a billion so I can chill

I'm drivin' like I ain't got no license still

My Trackhawk move like it got nitrogen, I'm poppin' seals

[Chorus]

I'm flyer than everybody

Helicopter in the middle of the hood

I'm flyer than everybody

All this fame these niggas be chasin'

I swear I don't care about it

Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody

Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms

Caught a L, but I wish that they headshot 'em

Free my nigga Longway, the feds got 'em

[Verse 3]

I paid attention and found out the recipe

I take a seat, and they still won't get 'head of me

I'm on my shit, now a bitch can't get next to me

You ain't got a hundred thou', you can’t have sex with me

Ain't showed the best of me yet

And ain't in nobody debt, I'm somethin' like a vet'

I bought my big brother a 'Vette

My numbers so good, my label probably owe me a check

They play with Lil Baby, I swear it's gon' go down

Biggest lil' nigga that's over at Motown

Jumped off the porch and went straight, kicked the door down Flipped the clip, switch the clip, it's some more rounds

Rappers fake and be hatin', I don't go 'round

I took 12 on a chase, I had four ounces

Ask around, we them guys, I do no clownin'

If I can, I'ma try to keep the smoke down

Once it's up, then it's stuck, it ain't go down

Like to switch where I sleep, I got four houses

Every time the heat come, I make four thousand

Big done gave me the game and I ran with it

Milked the game 'til I quit, I ain't playin' with it

Could've been hit your bitch, I be sparin' niggas

Make me mad, I'ma call up them grave diggers

Bought my mom a new crib, and it's way bigger

Never been to it once, that's a great feelin'

I'ma go there when I get a chance

I lost five hundred racks before I signed a deal

Swear to God, I still got my advance

Yeah, I'm lit, I been savin' this guala up

Yeah, I hit, but she didn't get a follow-up

Ain't no reason to beef with no one about none of these women

I promise they swallow us all

[Chorus]

I'm flyer than everybody

Helicopter in the middle of the hood

I'm flyer than everybody

All this fame these niggas be chasin'

I swear I don't care about it

Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody

Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms

Caught a L, but I wish that they headshot 'em

Free my nigga Longway, the feds got 'em.

[CREDITS]

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