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While Lil Baby’s new album My Turn is still being unpacked by the masses, many immediately found pleasure in the absolutely incendiary Future collaboration “Live Off My Closet.” A spiritual successor to last year’s “Out Da Mud,” this latest banger dials up the spook factor with an eerie trap banger from Twysted Genius, turning what might have been a fashionista’s fantasy into an opulent bourgeois fever dream.
Steadily cementing a foothold at the top, Lil Baby continues to hold his head above water and match wits with tried and true rap stars. Whether it’s Lil Wayne on “Forever” or Big Future HNDRXX on “Closet,” Lil Baby’s detached flow and emotionally-tinged cadence make for a compelling juxtaposition. “I’m a hyena, since everyone G.O.A.T.’s, team full of shooters, pull up and they score,” he raps, setting off a razor-sharp verse and raising the bar for his wingman to match.
Never a dull moment for the artist formerly known as Meathead. For whatever reason, Future seems to thrive in the chillier months, perhaps acting as a direct reflection of his constant emotional state. Even though he appears to be smitten for the time being that doesn’t stop him from laying down one toxic mantra after another. “Go out the country, smoke on the best bud, fuck on the best whores,” he raps, a line that would make the Trailer Park Boys proud. Check out this new banger from Lil Baby and Future right now, and sound off — should these two start working on a collaborative album?
Lil Baby – Live Off My Closet (ft. Future) (prod. Twysted Genius)
Lyrics
[Intro: Lil Baby]
(Who made this beat?)
Drippin’
(Twysted Genius, baby)
Know what I’m sayin’, drippin’, know what I’m sayin’
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
I can live off my closet before I go 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 gold
Just be 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
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
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 blessing
Christian Dior and Jordan 11’s (‘Leven)
I just hope I can dunk into Heaven (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 wan’ let me get it in, so I left with her
I got too many women, Baby Hefner
I let the lil’ 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
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
I can live off my closet before I go 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 gold
Just be 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 can live off my closet before I go 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 gold
Just be 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
[Verse 2: Future]
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, really fuck with the kid, they gon’ follow the protocol
Go out the country, smoke on the best bud, fuck on the best whores
Ain’t no more regular diamonds
My shit coming with a passport
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)
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
I can live off my closet before I go 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 gold
Just be 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 can live off my closet before I go 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 gold
Just be 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
[Outro: Lil Baby]
I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals
I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals
I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals
I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals