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Big Barak

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I ain't gon stop till the wheels fall off
Nigga got the swag, he be drippin hot sauce
You cannot flex with that arm, I got me a watch
It look like a charm, lil nigga
Yeah, I'm gon blow like a bomb, don't need an alarm
Pull strings like guitar, lil nigga
Woah, yeah, I ain't gon stop till the wheels fall off
Matter of fact, I feel like I'm really on top
I just pull up in the motherfucking Rolls Royce truck
Bankroll, everything paid for, uh huh
Case closed, that's when I say so, uh huh
Uh uh uh uh
And I'm back on my shit again, yeah it's him again
Got a lil Spanish vibe, she Dominican
I be balling with the team but ain't no dribbling
I talk my shit, I rock my wrist, I pop my fifth
Got my shit on lock, nigga, on God
Made this shit look easy when it's really so hard
We just pulled up on the spot with the whole squad
They hate on the kid cuz they ain't got them bands
And they ain't got them friends
No debate, I'm the man
It ain't even yo fucking place to demand
Cuz I can't find you in any place on demand, nigga
Ha ha, she gon call me Papa
Gucci or the Prada, bring the fucking choppa
Know with this shit that I'm gon come correcter
Do all this shit for my friends and my fam forever
I ain't gon stop till the wheels fall off
Nigga got the swag, he be drippin hot sauce
You cannot flex with that arm, I got me a watch
It look like a charm, lil nigga
Yeah, I'm gon blow like a bomb, don't need an alarm
Pull strings like guitar, lil nigga
Woah, yeah I ain't gon stop till the wheels fall off
Matter of fact, I feel like I'm really on top
I just pull up in the motherfucking Rolls Royce truck
Bankroll, everything paid for, uh huh
Case closed, that's when I say so, uh huh
Verse two, coming rude
But you knew that I move
How I move when I come with the boom
Had to leave the next day and on the bed, I left some goop
And treat it like a mystery
Her boyfriend be like Scooby Doo
Ice pack with the flows cuz they too cold
Nigga finna turn up in a new mode
Mandem got the jewels, yeah the new gold
And that shit, it be glistening, I got them haters listening
I'm trapping with the chicken, cook the bird and make it sizzle
It had to be food, man, I'm acting real rude
And I cannot f*ck with these dramatic lil fools
Cuz they think they got drip, but still lacking the juice
I came back so strong, but still room for improvement
I got a Bugatti, you got a Suzuki
We making the news look less popular
You ain't see us in the cut
Then you must need binoculars
Promise that nobody stopping us
Man, I just slid like Sid on ice
Cooking in the stu and I ain't talking about rice
Got a lot of fans and it changed my whole life
You ever seen that shit flash right before your eyes
Then you getting blind, cuz the light is bright
Who gon try to try with my fucking guys
Cuz we strapped and you know it
Good with words like a poet
If you heard it, then I motherfucking wrote it
I ain't gon stop till the wheels fall off
Nigga got the swag, he be drippin hot sauce
You cannot flex with that arm, I got me a watch
It look like a charm, lil nigga
Yeah, I'm gon blow like a bomb, don't need an alarm
Pull strings like guitar, lil nigga
Woah, yeah I ain't gon stop till the wheels fall off
Matter of fact, I feel like I'm really on top
I just pull up in the motherfucking Rolls Royce truck
Bankroll, everything paid for, uh huh
Case closed, that's when I say so, uh huh

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