Doolittle Baby

Doolittle Baby: Streets Symphony of Struggle and Triumph
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Lyrics

I could jump off the stratosphere and land on my feet

Expressing a fearless attitude, willing to take risks and face challenges.

Dodging police, chinos on crease

Avoiding law enforcement, meticulous about appearance (crease in chinos).

Chevys I creep, courting a freak, balling elite

Driving Chevys, pursuing unconventional relationships, excelling in a luxurious lifestyle.

Stood on the work, 3 in the key

Being on the basketball court, violation of rules with three seconds in the key.

Boxing out the opps, just another Doolittle baby, gon brazy

Engaging in street confrontations, asserting toughness as a Doolittle baby.

Market block to block, oh yeah that new smoke hazy, it's not Fugazzi

Navigating through different neighborhoods, confirming authenticity.

And Sun get hard to watch, hotter than Phoenix lately, d book fading

Referring to a challenging life situation, emphasizing the heat and intensity.

Jumpin out the drop

Exiting a luxurious car, making a bold entrance.

Slapping 2 twelves gon mainey

Playing loud music with powerful bass speakers.

Pedestrians hate me

Generating dislike from people on foot.

Every verse I spit they tell I'm back

Recognition of lyrical skill, acknowledgment of a return.

Had to go get it I couldn't relax

Driven to achieve success, unable to relax or be complacent.

LA to NY the norf on my back

Proudly representing from LA to NY, loyalty to the "norf."

Rain sleet snow I triple my racks

Thriving in adverse conditions, multiplying financial gains.

I was in the hut with my back on the wall

Enduring hardship with limited options.

By the slot machines, talking hella smack to my dawg

Socializing in a casino, talking confidently with a friend.

Waiting for my four piece with the sauce on it all

Waiting for a drug deal, emphasizing superiority in rap.

Like I'm the coldest nigga with the raps you can call

Boasting about being the best rapper.

The Chevy next door, the parking was packed

Describing a crowded location with impressive cars.

Slamming the door, I turn up a slap

Closing a car door forcefully, playing a loud and energetic song.

Shorties bent over I'm counting the snap

Observing attractive women, counting money.

I'm in the norf, no need for a map

Proudly located in the northern area, confident in navigation.

He switching sides, I'm skipping the dap

Avoiding allegiance shifts, skipping greetings with disloyal individuals.

Maneuver and dodge the snakes and the rats

Navigating through challenges, avoiding betrayal.

I'm hearing you tied to opps don't lack

Awareness of rumors connecting to rival gangs.

Why would you lie when I know for a fact

Expressing skepticism towards someone spreading misinformation.

Like I'm not the number one headband

Feeling like the best, a reference to being the top in a competition.

If steel sharpens steel, I shouldn't rap with you niggas then

Belief in self-improvement through challenging interactions.

You should play the losers cause you know we gon win again

Confident in winning, encouraging opponents to play less skilled individuals.

If we ever go bar for bar bet you won't get a sentence in

Challenging others to a lyrical competition.

The flow got so deadly could make shark never swim again

Boasting about the lethal impact of the lyrical flow.

These artists just targets, I slaughtered

Referring to fellow artists as targets, asserting dominance.

Smiled at the sentencing

Smiling at the consequences faced by others in the music industry.

They stealing a style that I fathered

Accusing others of copying a unique style.

Call it kidnapping then. If they feds get to closing in

Labeling imitation as a serious offense, invoking legal consequences.

I could jump off the stratosphere and land on my feet

Reiteration of the daring spirit, emphasizing resilience.

Dodging police, chinos on crease

Repeating the theme of evading law enforcement and attention to appearance.

Chevys I creep, courting a freak, balling elite

Reaffirming the luxurious lifestyle and pursuit of unconventional relationships.

Stood on the work, 3 in the key

Returning to basketball imagery, dominating the opposition.

Boxing out the opps, just another Doolittle baby, gon brazy

Confirming the rebellious nature as a Doolittle baby.

Market block to block, oh yeah that new smoke hazy, it's not Fugazzi

Describing the environment with new, authentic smoke.

And Sun get hard to watch, hotter than Phoenix lately, d book fading

Highlighting the intensity of life, referring to a basketball player's fadeaway shot.

Jumpin out the drop

Exiting an impressive car with powerful sound systems.

Slapping 2 twelves gon mainey

Playing loud music with strong bass, creating a lively atmosphere.

Pedestrians hate me

Generating dislike from people on foot, possibly due to loud music or a bold presence

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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