Lil Baby – Social Distancing (Audio, Lyrics)

Lil Baby - Social Distancing (prod. Chi Chi & Section 8)

Listen, Stream, buy, MP3 Download and read the lyrics to “Social Distancing” by Lil Baby. The song was co-produced by Chi Chi & Section 8.

Lil Baby Social Distancing
Lil Baby Social Distancing

It’s fair to call Lil Baby one of the game’s most popular new school rappers, his My Turn numbers proving anything but baby-esque. So much so that the Quality Control rapper was able to convincingly joke about demanding a five million dollar label raise. Suffice it to say, the man understands how to efficiently chase a bag — is it really any surprised he doubled-down on his highly-popular My Turn album with the (inevitable) deluxe edition?

And what better way to kick things off than with a highly topical new song title, one that will likely prove highly relatable to millions of quarantining individuals. What won’t share that relatability however is Baby’s lavish lifestyle, which he flexes within the opening lines of “Social Distancing.” “I told her to fly and she scared of the virus, I sent her a private to get here,” raps Baby, proving that he’d risk it all for the booty if it came down to it. “I made four hundred dollars off of each of these pounds, I ain’t trippin’, it’s gon’ be a good year.” Gotta admire a man willing to take a glass-half-full approach.

Lil Baby – Social Distancing (prod. Chi Chi & Section 8)

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
(What’s happenin’, Chi Chi?)

[Verse 1]
I told her to fly and she scared of the virus, I sent her a private to get here
I made four hundred dollars off of each of these pounds, I ain’t trippin’, it’s gon’ be a good year
Solomon drivin’ while I got my hands on the chopper, I’m keepin’ my eyes in the rearview
I’m from Atlanta where they pay to triple cross niggas, they’ll dap you up, then they’ll kill you
These niggas fake and I’m real, I don’t feel ’em
My niggas takers, ain’t worried ’bout ’em stealing
I run with apes and some baby gorillas
I know a few (Shh), I can buy me a nigga
Said I wouldn’t change but my change a lil’ bigger
Four-carat ring leave a scar if I hit you
Look like a spaceship, got stars in my vehicle
These niggas fake and I don’t wanna deal with ’em all

[Chorus]
I’m social distancing
Man, these niggas can’t touch me, I can’t get sick
Good excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)
She say I ain’t got no heart and I’m devil-sent
I’m on some savage shit, ah
I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars
I got a hundred inside of a drum
We pull up clapping, a round of applause
We just gon’ say that they won the award

[Verse 2]
Slide in the daytime, then come back at night
We gon’ make sure that nobody play with us
They make me mad, I’ma turn up
Let’s talk about money, I swear I been savin’ up
I’m really sick with this shit, got ’em throwin’ up
He hit a lick for a brick, now he goin’ up
My niggas rapping, you see us, we blowin’ up
Hit the bitch for a rack, then ignore her
I’m so sick of these rats and these whores
I might marry my girl and just go away
Eat her out if she rich, got expensive taste
We ain’t got rush, told the pilot to fuckin’ wait
Ain’t no way I can go on no fuckin’ date
I don’t know her and she don’t know me
My lil’ boy ‘dem turnt up at a young age
You can say that it run in my genes

[Chorus]
I’m social distancing
Man, these niggas can’t touch me, I can’t get sick
Good excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)
She say I ain’t got no heart and I’m devil-sent
I’m on some savage shit, ah
I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars
I got a hundred inside of a drum
We pull up clapping, a round of applause
We just gon’ say that they won the award
I’m social distancing
Man, these niggas can’t touch me, I can’t get sick
Good excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)
She say I ain’t got no heart and I’m devil-sent
I’m on some savage shit, ah
I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars
I got a hundred inside of a drum
We pull up clapping, a round of applause
We just gon’ say that they won the award

[Outro]
I’m social distancing
Man, these niggas can’t touch me, I can’t get sick

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