Lyrics:
by the truth
I grin. My wins
Feeling like they on a loop
BIG Swagger Im juicy juice
Tell the devil get up off me like Boosie Boo
No ceilings like
but I'm fearless. Rest in peace to
the dearest. Big Mama Maxine Miller. damn my eyes are
getting blurry. Head high fist up we won't die officer,
cause
him over the countdown begins he an hourglass
By the time the last sand touch there is no bypass
Too bad where you go is where I go I am the flash
heart over Venmos
Thirteen my mama would send me straight up to the store I would vent to I get home
All to get out the city and get more just to get me
world, winter war weather
This is wu-block music for the black hooded champions
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting
in that big book
Do you have a mansion in the sky looking down on me all bright eyed
Are you watching over us like reruns of your favorite show are am
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
With Christian Dior aroma
Selling packs up on the corner
High of ego and sin
Raised by the man in the mirror
But from a different era
Tried to focus
of the party
When we off the Molly
Married to the hustle
Did a holy matrimony
Stacking up this money
Had to wife up no hoeing
Big up my baby
She's looking like
Dope man, Dope man, I heard you looking for that coke man, coke man, I got it coming off that
Boat man, boat man, A big gun under my
Coat man, coat
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
If tomorrow the world ends
And in the morning the sun don't seem to shine
I will stay here forever
Standing right by your side
You know they
niggas switching sides
Switching sides
Rest big cuz Shaun you in heaven looking down
Looking down
Pray for me and kayjay while we are on this route
On this
Papa died over some shit
I'm just hoping I don't die over some dumb shit
I was 18 I wasn't ready for the big league
Got his name tatted on my neck so
call 'em out altogether
Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name
Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've
I can't lie, I been blinded by the city lights
You ain't ever been this high, girl you afraid of heights
Bad bitches looking at me, I might be they
popping over there
I get it popping ova here
I get it popping over there
Yeah, I'll get dough from the flow I be flowing
By now you can picture B rolling
I
her wings out in a great
Big world but I remember
Butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer
Stickin' little white flowers all up in her hair
"You know
over on my plate, yeah I'm sinning
But when times get rough, wipe it up with the linen
I got big dreams, pull up in a foreign, not rented
And my bitch
to save no chickens
Looking for big mama like where the chicken
At the fish fry I'll die
Drop by the end of night
We be rolling deep
Kinfolk rolling all
be this way
But let me tell you one thing
God's plan is better than your plan
Like my life is so wavy
Big flex pop
Over here
Really bout the bizzy'
boy handsome face
But money no Dey
All dressed up looking like an old Billy
Ugly face big wallet pretty girls Chase
Pepper rest totally that's the case
ain't bout nothing
Then you're looking for a ride
I ain't heard every opinion
Been round the world twice
You gon hold a nigga up
Talkin how you feel about
Gonna take on the world someday
You got blood on your face
You big disgrace
Waving your banner all over the place
I started out young in the trap
I gotta
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