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Smooth pimp brother
Who the bitches check for off top everyday
I’m still spitting that dope
Hit you like weed with
Coke and cigarette smoke
Bring your

membrane
Get em for his big chain
I'm the big gain
And I got thick dames
Get brains
Aint shit changed
Tryin finish niggas off
When I shoot the clip
Lose

Starting to love his process
On his superstar shit
Holds it down in Brockton
Plays his music off rip
Goes to places off grid
Every day I'm in
Say a prayer

sleep for slips and now I'm bigger
All day,
All night for the grind say me never run down

Got my eyes on the big bag 
Life is a Journey while so many

the big solar panels 
While Timmy was watching the Planet Green Channel 
It told him the ice Burgs were melting away 
And Frosty was having a very bad day

Oooowwwweeeeeee
Drip You unsplash me
Heeeeeyyyyyyyyy
Real baller shit

Big Shot Riding roun the city wit a big glock
Hopping out the Benz wit a big

the best thing riding by right now (oh oh oh)
You the best thing doin' it big right now (oh oh oh)

You the best thing that I seen this year
Lookin' like

hoes mad
I'm that fly chick all these lames wish they had
Big ol booty, make him trick off all his cash
Keep em' in 2 bags, his feelings and his cash

to the game...
The way it boils down with fame...
But one day soon I will retire...
Just for you, I'm not a liar...
You're my muse get me inspired...
Only you

cashin' on Ferragamo and Fendi clothes
I just broke the bank off acting like Tarrantino

Shoot it in a day
No ammunition or reload
First class flight

They Don't Wanna Play

Seed

Music Is My Savior [Clean]

2007

They talkin' big baby
They, they talkin' big baby
They talkin' big baby
They, they talkin' big baby

They don't wanna play
They don't wanna play
They

fucked all day (yeah)
Sucked all day, smokin blunts, countin cheese
Fucking bitches til they assholes bleed
What you say ba-by

Chorus: Too $hort, Biggie

thought
so much darker too

Brick by brick (stone by stone)
be my muse (be my soul) 

Say whatever you want in it boy
say what's wrong with you, paint that

seven worlds in my eyes

I'm accessing of all them once

One to draw my words from and my muses
Another one I try and harness late at night that lies

on or off like the light switch (I'm on)
That day my mind switch
I be on it (echo)
And If life a bitch
Then I'm turning into Big Pimpin
(Yea)
I guess I'm Big

a star
That makes life much more fatal
Tick tick, my knees in concrete
Tock tock, my brain shattered by sleet
Stop the world, I want to get off
They all

I hop in the stu', know I'm in a muse
No designer, I'm stepping regardless, you look at my hoodie you know it say Lucky You
I can tell by your stance

shots for a feen na
Ill pop your eye out
Now you a remy
All my niggas getting jiggy off of white ass hemis
Big blrrddd
Blrrdd
Blrrdd
Redline
Stonecold 44

What You Want?

Arsonists

Date of Birth

2001

given moment I can snap like thumb middle index
	I'm shinin ultra violet gamma and zap off all your insects
They buggin, they ain't well-known, don't call

Stay until the day is old
I need you by my side
Stay until the rain is over now
And tell whoever needs to know
I'm yours, baby

I sit and I

I see they eyes on me like a vcr
But they overwatch me like I’m dva or dvd
Don’t know if I should leave or stay
They speak on me
But know a God Dang

missing every shot you ever took
I'ma live my life
And that's on God
Nah that ain't in no book
Me and Kellz had to plan it
Big meetings at Atlantic
If you

A like honor roll
Sick like common cold
The most prolific, I'm so gifted
That's why every day I
Should celebrate Christmas
This shit is the bomb
I wanna

Get Throwed

Pimp C

Trill [Chopped & Screwed]

2005

cartwheels
Trapstar, my NexTel chirp all day (Aye!)
Ridin' dirty, three nines and a four way (yeah!)

Good weed, good drink, big money, we (Aye!)
Rollin