St. Tropez Lyrics – Lil Baby, Rylo Rodriguez

Lyrics of St. Tropez by Lil Baby, Rylo Rodriguez, Bino Rideaux
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[Intro]
(Al Geno on the track)
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
A lot of s*it I wanna say but I can’t say it
What if me and you could take a plane to Saint-Tropez
Kissing on your neck in a jacuzzi watching fireworks
I done put some s*it on the back burner tryna make us work
This s*it gotta work
Told you it’d be long, you ain’t really know so you ain’t wanna go
Glad that you ain’t fold, we had it rocking when we was on the boat
Dinner on the yacht, we took a pit stop in Monaco
You one of a kind, I buy you fine s*it you don’t even post
You chasing your dough, that s*it look dope, but better with a goat
They doing the most, I’m on some more s*it, hardly ever boast
Meeting with LeBron, I’m talking numbers, my money in Lobos
I know bro ain’t told them n!ggas nothing, that s*it is a no go
Sorry I can’t play at all
She told me to say my favorite sentence, I said “Take them off”
I could turn your life up overnight, want me to make the call?
Slime say he been calling his BM but she ain’t take the call
I know that fu*ked him up
Come here now, let me find out you been running from me
I’ma run you down
You know I get nasty when I kiss and try to turn you out
I give you another piece, no sleep, don’t try to turn me down
She like, “Bae, I miss you, come and $lut me out”
[Verse 2: Rylo Rodriguez]
Seeing n!ggas dying, hoping they’ll head home soon
Bro inside the county, head to prison to get a phone to ’em
They set Lamar on fire, I think about ’em, now I’m around fumes
So we mad at you ’cause why you had them n!ggas hanging around you?
Kissing on you, turn to missing on you, know I embarrass you
On the jail phone telling you, “When I come home, we going to Paris, boo”
We fu*king when we wake up
Toxic, need to stop it, even fu*king when we break up
Thought that they was holding down, I lost some people on the way up
And I be kicking it by myself ’cause that s*it brought me back mentally
‘Cause I was hanging around some fu*k n!ggas, that s*it brought me bad energy
Who would’ve knew them pictures we took on tour would be our last images?
I just pray none on my n!ggas don’t tell the truth in front your honor
Less lean and more water, I almost fainted in front of my mama, yeah
My auntie die from diabetes, I gotta fix my health
I guess that s*it running in the fam, I got to stick to myself
I see her dissing on the ‘Gram, you should’ve dissed yourself
I didn’t put that pistol in your hand you know you killed yourself
[Verse 3: Bino Rideaux]
Before you try come save the hood you gotta try fix yourself
How you got game for everybody, can’t get rich yourself?
I’m tryna keep cool with my lil’ brother on that s*it bag
Remember you would went against the grain and I couldn’t get mad
Remember you would went against the grain and I could skip past it
That’s why my kids’ll never know what I did, with they rich asses
I can’t trust you ’cause I did you wrong, you want your get back
Remember I told you I need you for closure, you ain’t hit back
So I ran it up, ain’t go to your service, I’m want memories of you standing up
I told you all my realest s*it, felt like I wasn’t saying enough
My scars ain’t finna heal they self, that’s why I be banded up
Lil’ bro got degrees and s*it, can’t be out here playing with us
I want see you win more than yourself and that’s what’s tearing me up
Before I let ’em bang the hood, I move my son to Canada
I’m wearing Ralph like Angela, I’m traveling with my manager
I want see his daughter eat, I feel like it’s all on me
Find out them n!ggas ain’t really up n!ggas, you could call on me
And sometimes it be family, them trenches made a man of me
You knew that n!gga wasn’t gon’ take you serious, so you ran to me
Spinning ’bout some real s*it, but sometimes it be randomly
You ain’t here to keep that s*it, well honey, why you playing with me?
I woke up one day and I felt like everything I planned to be
St. Tropez Song Credits & Production Details
| Song Title | St. Tropez |
| Singer(s) | Lil Baby, Rylo Rodriguez & Bino Rideaux |
| Musician(s) | Lil Baby, Rylo Rodriguez & Bino Rideaux |
| Lyricist(s) | Lil Baby, Rylo Rodriguez & Bino Rideaux |
| Language | English |
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