Big Dawg Status (feat. Poetic Rula & GP)
Zian Xavier Reddic
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You gotta lose some shit just so you gain some shit Whole lotta pain with it, but that's the game You feel me 'fore the fame the real me was inclined To handle all the pressure, chase the experience Add another level, accept them Spirits, that's another devil Love all them enemies, that's how I'm feeling seen a lotta killing Don't want it no more Get in the door and get hands-on the door I can't play no no more I'm as serious as can be If it ain't bout God or the Mob or the Money I'm uninterested I know I don't need it Walking by faith so I really don't see em, just tryna teach them a little Solving these beats like a riddle I feel like Doncic with the dribble I'm hot Pulling the shot up, signs I don't need them But if its a sign imma read them See I been a don call me Cheadle Win the game but I don't cheat them Nah, that ain't on my resume I'm at a separate pace I'm moving at this speed can't never hesitate I came up from the bottom, never section 8 I wanna run up a hunnit M's I wanna buy a house up for my momma n'em Want a couple business making all the ends and a Benz truck on Forgiatto rims Chicken, turkey, want a lot of hens Got a big vision, need a lot of lens Imma delegate it like a parliament Big feddy like the government Choppas on choppas on helicopters I got lines on lines I'm like a teleprompter Making moves and I can tell you bout them If you run your mouth ill cut the tongue up out ya Big dawg status Wrist froze Patek Maybach Brabus mansion Having rich nigga tantrums I ain't worried bout no hater I salute them they doing they job Worried bout me like I'm they god Never been fake never been no fraud Nah The way that I whip it and flip it The way that I pack it and ship Athlete I run up them digits My runners cross boarders on missions Maybach, Ferarri, McClarren my cars got new gadgets Louis and Gucci and Prada my fabric is only expensive Only exotic my bitches my cars and my weed and my profit I was giving shit when I ain't have but now that I got it I'm never without it Sippin on Saki, just to activate it up, pour a graduated cup Sippin 4oz only then I'm done Back on that block, had to learn chop, now I got chop skills Here comes an ad, I'm from the Vil, That's a bottle of pills That thang in the back, I go from the top to the bottom of hills That niggas a rat, his talking was hot, so we got him to chill Then we right back on them dollars Holding the cash by the collar, my bank looking so proper Imma go get me some shots up Balling so hard they think that I'm the coach with a roster
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