Lyrics:
a part of who your gonna grow to be what will be your destiny So many lanes you can go down but bows the time to work it out
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By being
brown cow
brown chicken brown cow (bow chicka wow wow)
What just floated by me
in a white bikini
‘cause she looks back at me
like she's glad to see me oh
on the way I should write
Oh God
Yeah, sounds like a nightmare, if you ask me
Yeah, went from my bedroom to the big leagues
You know how many times that I
big dog, yo bark soft
You lil bow wow
Tryna earn yo respect
But you only gone get clowned
Yeah I chose to be the man
So I gotta just stand ground
Yeah
a couple homies with me
Man, forget about it
From dawn to dusk to run with us
You must bust, cuss and fuss, now
Wow, how now thou that nigga bow down
Glitz on my wrist Ima big shot caller
I don't wanna go outside, don't wanna do shit today
I'll just stay in my place
It's been raining all day
I
the line, wow
Wow, wow… you be on another level
Push a nigga to the edge though
Check a nigga full fledge flow
I’m just trying to wake up
You a dream killa
it in your solar plex-
(Is) it all a dream? (yes)
Is it all in vain? (no)
Pulling out a brainchild with
Forceps is painful
Think big, aim high,
my side
I'll ride my big truck with you by my side
Your voice is comforting
She has it all in my dreams
This is exciting
Money and a cup of coffee
This
Bow-wow
Hold up, yeah, yeah
Top, Top
Uh, uh
It's a parade inside my city, yeah
Ass shakin', givin' head
Ain't no more county, product
(Fuck about no Bathing Ape)
(Bow, bow, bow bow bow)
Step Dad gonna hustle even if it's fucking Labor Day
(Fucking Labor Day?)
I just focus on myself
but I make it dough
Big money dream and lettin' it grow
Cash from my body from my head to my toes
Go man, all man, y'all' keep it close
So ball, y'all'
Recorded by: 郭子翊/KnowKnow
Mixed by: 郭子翊/瑞
Mastered by: 郭子翊
Cover Artwork by: Stevv Tsui
Stevv Tsui:
Big time flex, you don know
Yeah, more Vision
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
at them dudes now
Jordan crying face the outcome
Big Time, call me big time
Crown king when the spit rhymes
Russell Westbrook How I dish lines
Rodney
like I turned the tables
Got a few goodies that keep me able
I'm a city girl in a little world
With big curls and big dreams
Sturdy seams and high
for my dogs
10 Maybach's everybody riding big
I just sit back like look what I did
Then I bow my head and beg for forgiveness
Once I said my prayer
sweat from my balls,
If I drop anotha album I did dat fo my dawgs.
10 Maybachs, everybody ridin big,
I just sit back like: Look what I did.
Den I bow
Cuz I need me that bag and I need me them keys
Young trey big boy now he AP
Used to wanna cop the rollie I was only sixteen
now every day we
can get you with little Sammie and Bow Wow
Please girls try to understand me now-now
Like my little sisters I'ma hold you down-down
Got the whole
commas up
Call me Big Meech (Big Meech)
Uber man can I smoke in your car
Tell me no I'll fuck you up big time
(Big time)
Bitch boy do you want your five
shows I'll take a bow
Disrespect that's what I can't allow
Why you switch up on me I'm like wow
Watch me ball on these niggas just like the brow
She
a Ruger
And I got a clique full of shooters
And I'm in your dreams Freddy Krueger
Fucking with my niggas bet they do ya
Coolin' in the cut with my
Dolly:
Put on your Sunday clothes
When you feel down and out
Strut down the street and have your picture took
Dressed like a dream your spirts seem
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