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Yeah, I'm a type of nigga that pull up with a mask Pull up drive-by, do this window flash
I'm a type of nigga bust you in yo' fuckin' ass Have

my thing
Let a nigga move wrong in this bitch, I'ma let it bang
I ain't playing no games, I'ma let this smith sing
Like R. Kelly, put three big 4-0's

a young nigga, but I got some big dreams
And I'm a grown man still, the type of shit I seen a get you killed
No sand lock, but I been in that field
No, I

we couldn't assume
It would get so big, it would fill up the room
It's like a bang that won't go boom (How long can it last?)
It's like a porcupine in

man shit got it from my father
Know I'm real by definition
The pen don't leave shit about me hidden
I'm a really give it if they really listen
I've been

the splash
Told em to blue eyes white dragon the wrist
After the club we right back to the crib
Told her to bring over couple of friends
Knew she was freak by

Don't ask Ej what he bang, big brah gon up a four,
Niggas knowin' where I hang, I'm a Newman with the bros

Better not tell me about your girlfriend, we

they said my chances were grim uh
Became big when they said my chances were slim
Now I begin the second phase, the second sun, the second wave,

attached
New year's so im coming harder than the black
Big essential on the top of my back
Lose my mind but I call the rack
Got to stay patient with me

Big Bang too. I can see this shit, this shit like bulletproof. Ooh, it came with it when I broke the coup. I can see this shit, lil' baby, it's like

at 
Barking bout my cup is red that’s where the Sith at 
I got money coming in yo Cullinan for Drake 
Talking big body till he come out run you to the paint

slot machines
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang
(Uh, huh) the shells'll bang
Make everything outta your helmet hang
Uh, the mayo jar was Hellmann's

the westernary, yea
What you know about talking in slang
Waiting for someone to make my glock bang
What you really know about mixing words
What you really know

pension
I'm retired by 20
Made a promise to my guys
We gon ball forever
I'm shooting my shit
In love with the sticks
In love with the bricks
I know I won't

(Ah, ah)
(Ah, on some real shit)
(Aye, they not fucking with the boy, MTD, Big 45, throw the flag up, all gas, no brakes, bitch) (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

later you gone see it
You like science? (cwwww)
Well think about the universe
God made a star,
Hold it tight maybe it could burst
Ima big bang
Gravity

seen Wiz on spins
Seen bitches that tens, I'm pimpin' like Jig
Love me a spliff, I don't smoke no cigs
Like Zero she digs, 6'5 yeah I'm big
Hard

Kevin Durant I'm breaking the meter
Big bang like Vegeta
Stop calling my phone bitch I don't need ya-uh-uh
Swiping all I know
Where the ops im trying

play with jealousy, I'd rather go up in the sea

I'm not no enemy, I pray for your energy
The bitter the trigger, the bitter the bang
The bitter I sang,

going?
Off the chain
What drives me?
The bang
It's the feeling that comes behind the lion you tame

It's all there the purest cane
And you can never attach

im the best bitch
Big Bang attack, that's Vegeta on yo chest bitch
Bring you by your head, call me Broly check my pecks bitch
Nine One-One nigga down,

of the messiah
Whether shrouded in darkness
Or scorched by the light of a million suns
I observe it all with an immense detail
That dwells in the eyes of God

get yo bitch she want minutes in heaven
I make that hoe scream like a mf reverend
I slide on yo block with a big mac 11
I got some niggas who come with

go by, I'mma rise from the pain
Still the gang gon bang, ain't a game you wanna play
Still the same old words, same old fade
Still cutting up and I'll