Lyrics:
to let him go
I been in the city, I just did a show, you know I shoulda took you with me
Now I'm on the road, meditatin' by the vision
Tellin' me I don't
raised up by them stop
Signs where them Cutlasses burn rubber dog
Caprice's on them 28's and truck
Hitches with swangin' balls
Them country boys with big
All I gotta say is, don't fuck with me
My game is tight, my bank is made
You can hate big $hort, but I still get paid
You say, "I can't", I say you
stuffin
Bloody, bloody, bloody, blood clot, on your knot
Left kids in the stack with the big hot, sixteen shot
Duke listen, kids is missin, in action
If
that wanna fuck too
I been the one before I even met you
Still the one counting big pape
How can I help you
I can tell a cute lil story how she love me
criminals, scandalous
Rockin' Chanel, then you the bitch
I got me a Birkin like I'm a bitch
These niggas they tellin', they counterfeit
Put that fuckboy
off on them, it's nothin
I ain't got nothin' to prove, I got my sanity to lose
Tryna get some money, I be smokin' for the blues
Tellin' me go off, best
Between a company and a government
Incidentally, the Niger Company is still around today
Only it is known by a different name, Unilever
But that's
The world is one big horror story
But you got me by your got me by your side
So many thoughts on my mind but they're all about you
Give me the chance and ill
much money with no issues
Know what I'm sayin'?
You never seen this many big dawgs come together, nigga
Yeah
Extortion still exists (yeah)
The room explodes
We be shooting them big beams
(Big Beams
Big Beams
Big Beams
Big Beams)
Unpleasant sight
Leave me feeling unholy
(Holy
Holy
Holy
Holy)
a prison
Where many-a convicts has dreamed of riding her rails to freedom
I'd like to tel you a story as it was told to me
It's called The Legend Of The Big
give me
Laid deep in the country
They die in the city
This art by commission
Y'all heart by committee
In the conversation with the
Birds and nowitzis
Orpheusix
Downtown by them tall-ass buildings
Niggas creep out the V-Pass the blunt like a villain
Didn't give me no drop, niggas told me come get it
that maybe I had made a mistake
I mean, you made "You Owe Me" dog, I thought that you could relate
But while I shot up the charts, you mean tellin' me
like their father
Trap or die shit, I'm in the Honda
Check my receipts, look, these numbers is wild
Crib by the beach, me and Bub up in chow
Talk is
he ain't sharing
If that's her man no respect
Weak ass nigga I detect
She live across town by the big play ground
Across the street from the projects
promise, I'ma keep ultra honest if we tellin'
Keep it honest if I tell it
Shit get muggy but just trust me you can bet that I'ma air it
Shit get muggy but
that bitch boy in 4nem took his fuckin face
I just got a call me n money got a date
He was getting allat money now his ass just a day
I use to trap by
glasses in a twin-sized bed
And your mother's tellin' stories 'bout you on the tee-ball team
You taught me 'bout your past, thinkin' your future was me
big deposits
Walk in the bank and I make big deposits
If I walk in the bank, that's a deposit
If I walk by your bitch, you better watch her
Walk by your
to me"
I just gave the rap game the recipe to NFT and please
Fuck niggas, stop tellin' me who I sound like
Tellin' me I sound like ten different dudes
mine, better hop outta my car
I'm about to unlock my doors
You ain't got a seat belt on, better find one
Gettin' sick of people tellin' me to smile
day, another day is passed
You know the P-Town Ballers we was built to last
[Richter]
Now everybody come and gather around
It's story tellin time bout
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