Lyrics:
the air
A finger triggered by a sense of apprehension
Your case you fit the description now you a victim
It seems senseless but it's always been their
Big house
New shoes
Designer belt
Balenciaga
Ferragamo
Whole lotta talk with yo big mouth
Watchu want a Range Rover
A Brand new caddy
Provided to you
By
neck but claim boss
Can't keep it real with ya self you already lost
Can't blame nobody else you know ya gotta pay the cost
Throwed off mind state
better things
On my mind
On my mind
On my mind
I
Am cutting off the lies
Don't need to know why
Fucked up for the last time
You don't get to miss me
You
scripts by whites like Mr. Al Capone
[ Bushwick Bill ]
Yeah
America
A land that made Christopher Columbus
A historian for bringing madmen, white slaves,
from a big dog (Roof) big shit coming from a big dog (Roof)
Imma a big dawg
All bite I don't really like talk, Want a verse better ask for the cost
Big
terrible weather
Nobody does it better than I, so approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard, but still hardly rhymin'
To all, rise and shine, give
because they clueless
Just keep on slandering and time will
Tell what the real truth is
Now soon you'll get a chance to
Witness what that will do
A big Bill
game
Critically acclaimed, until my last day
Y'all better stand up or sit down, cause I'ma be here
Pull up a beach chair and pop you a Becks beer
game
Critically acclaimed, until my last day
Y'all better stand up or sit down, cause I'ma be here
Pull up a beach chair and pop you a Becks beer
the bailout, bitch
Trap house built brick by brick, paid dues on dues
FF good, you know I'm reppin' crew on crews
Stack bills on bills 'til my backyards got
ass was broke and po'
"Tommy, no, you got it all wrong
Oh, oh, Anthony he's a big boy
He knows what he said what
Did ya say? Funny how? You're right
What what yo
Yeah yeah, you know what I'm saying
One time for your motherfucking mind
No doubt beatnuts, Rascalz collabo
Who want it? Who want it? Ju
wanted to quit
Then the next thing you know man I would lose it
Let me take you back to the mind of a kid
So messed up by the time I was ten
I saw a lot
derailed by the details
All about my cashflow let em know I'll prevail
I've been on a mission, Hungry yah I got ambition
My vendetta to be better than any
(On me)
Got yo bitch with me (With me)
Got yo bills on me (On me)
I'm the real og (ice)
It's a freestyle cruise (Cruise woo)
I'm a Big tycoon
It's
Chill, this between me and the junkie
Better leave me the fuck alone
Mind yo' bidness and get the fuck on
Auntie, next time you come
It better be straight
step in the ring?
When I'm better than him?
Can't you see he's never gonna win?
Fam, you need to train in the gym
Why step in the ring?
When I'm better
Okay, now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice
It's me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Take them back to way back when
mining my wealth
I can not wait for the time to tell
I want you here but I'm by myself
I stay productive and drown it out
Showing they nose they clowning
cool or cracker’s hang you on an angle
My niggas Angels
That’s a not a metaphor
I lay low and stray from halo’s
Ain’t nothing better boy than facials
They got you by the nuts must got yo zipper caught
They say feed yo brain well this food for thought
I leave yo ass behind like Cinderella slippers
down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Where
better on my own
So what's the deal cutie
Things been on my mind
And I ain't seen you lately
With all the lessons learned
You won't come home
And I
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