Lyrics:
into the man i gotta be
Takin this back
As a youngin niggas around me was notorious so big in my hood
They livin real red pill Morpheus its crazy
Dolla dolla dolla signs
How to spend it, how to get it on my mind
I can't help it I'm a hustler by design
Im working till I drown in dolla dolla
of my cunt poker
I did a lot but I’m steady doing da shit
All of the bitches done ruined the kid
Now I’m balling on bitches & doing it big
Bankroll
[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]
I'm sick and tired of being criticized
I'm sick and tired of barely gettin by
I'm sick and tired of not livin right
up get em yep, we ain't really by that def
Yeah, I'm the future, got the goons 'round me
And yeah I rep my city, bitch
I'm from Dade County
Ay!
is to me now just one big psychedelic trip
Feel the pain of others hits like I'm a boxers sweat that drip
Pay my rent by verbally strippin with my
pregnant and you’re tha father so, whatchu gonna do about it??
*masturbation*
Hi, my name is Tina, and I'm looking for someone that goes by the name
"Well it's the Funk Docta Spock.."
"Meth-Tical.."
"Biggie.. Biggie.." (mmmhmmmmmm)
Uhh.. uhh.. uhh.. (yo c'mon Big) uhh..
Fuck that, I preach
did it
My IG floor seats next to Lillard
I'm thinking Notorious BIG, but bigger
Dig up Warhol for the picture
Take a shit, whatever color it is
I paint
tu m'parles de drill ?
J'rêve encore d'un passe-passe avec Notorious Big (It was all a dream)
Entre les commères et les bomboclaats, le tonnerre et
straight up, I can't knock ya
After Big Poppa, f*** all of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
The whole clique, dick sucked, a** licked
Leave your number by the phone,
Shinra
Feeble minds, be advised
Repping for Nibelheim & the reservoir, pull two from the repertoire, deuces to Sephiroth
Yo the names Barret, I'm BIG
Shinra
feeble minds, be advised
Repping for Nibelheim & the reservoir, pull two from the repertoire, deuces to Sephiroth
Yo the names Barret, I'm BIG
Call Porsche, time to give away a Wraith
Bricks boy, tryna turn 'em into bass
Big boy, I been tryna buy the Braves
Court room soundin' like I'm in
Wicked, wicked production you know how it go man
Y'all listen to music by Harry Fraud man
0'12 man. New 'tings
Bronson man
Big boss Bronson man
the remix, its an honor my n*gga
I made rap one blood, that say I'm signin' wit Jigga
I got rappers gettin' mad at me
I got these new jack rappers tryna clap
drive I'm tryna have you sayin', "Whoa", man
Fourth album comeback power like Rogaine
Records say Columbia but I'm So-So, man
I stay on my grind
it'll break your back
With the beat so loud playing Too $hort raps
That's it, I'm set
No need to talk that bullshit
I need a, Oaktown, big time
don't shock me
I'm supposed to have it. You never been close to karats
That's why you poppin' that shit jealous bastarts
I ain't impressed by you playa
I got for
This new shit for the GOOD music
Joint we opened up the album with this
Joint that me and Skrillex did together
PW: M-m-m-mm i like that!
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
Workin' on the album at the same time, you know what I'm sayin?
Visionary boy (C Sick)
Yeah yeah, uh, yeah, we gon' do it for '96 (yeah)
We gon' do it
analyze the world when I'm by myself
I think some bugged out shit when I'm by myself
Drinkin' weed smokin' Hennessy all by myself
Questions,that I ask
Murder motherfuckers lyrically, and I'm not gon' cry
Me - a born leader never leave the block without my heater
Two big pits, I call them my bitch nigga
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