Big Boyz
Young Devious
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Ever since a youngin been a big boy Only lil kid with big boys I was on twelve when I got my first toy I was sixteen sliding with the big boys No Paul Pierce but I been the truth Always bound to snap in the vocal booth Call me handy man cause I always keep a tool Time to take these lil boys back to school Big boys, Big boys We them Big Boys toting big toys Y'all niggas fake, fake dope boys You wanna hear that choppa make noise We them big boys in the sandlot Ain't no lil kids in our sandbox Steady chasing paper, we on top GFCOTIB yeah we on top Big boys, Big boys We them Big boys toting big toys Y'all niggas fake, fake dope boys Huh? You wanna hear that choppa make noise My choppa got a nickname Yo girl say I gotta dick game I'm riding with my hittas now Baby 40 pick up, choppa sit em down No talking when we come around Rrraaa, my niggas love that gun sound Love that gun sound Love that, love that gun sound Think I'ma band member Way them Bullets drum you down You got beef get it off ya chest Leave yo momma sad and depressed All these hoes wanna give me neck Let us f*ck for free, you still paying for the sex Our names make a lot of noise Who wanna go against the Big Boys My young niggas shoot for free Let em hold a brick down, they gone shoot for me Since 09' we been causing havoc Every funeral has been a closed casket For every dead body I leave em dead flowers Now you a dead man walking pussy ass coward I'm bout to call a hit For them fake dope boys that be talking shit It ain't bout who got the most fee It's bout who really last longer out here in these streets We them big boys in the sandlot Ain't no lil kids in our sandbox Steady chasing paper, we on top GFCOTIB yeah we on top Big boys, Big boys We them Big boys toting big toys Y'all niggas fake, fake dope boys Huh? You wanna hear that choppa make noise Where You from, throw your set up Where them guns throw them tecks up And if a nigga try to check us We act reckless, eat his ass for breakfast Counting money posted on the block We still screaming f*ck a opp F*ck a crooked cop, all we do is send shots If niggas hating then we runnin in they bitch WAP Yeah Yeah, we totin' big glocks Yeah Yeah, we touching big knots Young niggas that was broke tryna make it rich I admit, I was broke man I hate that shit Now every day I wake I rise and grind Either you got a lot of money or a lot of time Soo either way I'm staying on my grind And I don't f*ck with the sun I got a new shine F*ck a boo thang nigga need a new line I need skeezer just so they could eat us Mo hoes than a beauty pageant Mo guns than Bin Ladin We into robbin f*ck a hijacking Scary money get low so we high stacking Before I die make sure you know the name Keep it business never playing games We them big boys in the sandlot Ain't no lil kids in our sandbox Steady chasing paper, we on top GFCOTIB yeah we on top Big boys, Big boys We them Big boys totin' big toys Y'all niggas fake, fake dope boys Huh? You wanna hear that choppa make noise
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Written by: Jonathan Joseph, Perronet Sylvain
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