LEO BABY Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye

Quit your cryin', you a grown-ass man

Leo baby movin' cold, but you should own that stance

Fuck this timid shit you been on, fuck them old-ass vans

You ain't 20 with the fro, you just a bro that's sad

You should, you should, you should go advance

Ayy, fuck it, push the button, B and hold, that's fast

Mario, you hit the goal, but you should go past that

Bro is mad, he wear the L, well, you should hold that, man

Bout time I been in the front of the race

I feel like I'm gettin' the cup

I been behind so long, can't help this shit

It feel like I'm stuck

What the fuck is this luck

I feel like if things is good, it'll turn to a bust

All these negative thoughts be holdin' me back

I'm fightin' myself and it's up

I won't pretend that people are friends

They villains, I'm knowing they sus

That's why I keep to myself

I isolate, I live in the cut

Side steppin' the evil in front, my G

I work on my pivot enough

So if I gotta leave the team

I leap to better my jump

Shorty a fan, but shorty weird

I keep it a bean, not tryna see her

Keep the weirdness over there

My homies peep, they barely care

I keep my hater blockers on

My face is still, I see the stares

At this point, I'm doin' me

Don't try to speak, just be prepared

Aye, beware

I'm Sun God Nika, makin' the glare

Whippin' and shiftin' the gear

A fifth in the hand, a J in the air

But after I park it, I swear

Don't drink and drive, I play fair

Play Drake and drive, I take care

I pray my pride will stay here

And tell EZITO, you a grown damn man

Like what Martin said to Cole

Before the door, had slam

Leo baby season, bitch

So fuck them old ass plans

You ain't 20 with the fro

You just a bro

Bro, that's sad

You should, you should

You should go advance

Ay, fuck it, push the button

B and hold, that's fast

Life's a game, you hit the goal

But you should go past that

Bro is mad, he wear the L

Well, you should hold that,man

Listen

And this is probably some of the best advice

I'm probably gonna give you as a friend, man

Listen

You're a grown damn man

Grown damn man

Get off the couch, man

Stop putting your name on the orange juice

Yeah, that's petty

That's petty, Cole

Get out

And get your own place

It's the American dream

The American way