Lyrics:
Ah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck
You gotta copy on me, Pig Pen, c'mon?
Ah, yeah, 10-4, Pig Pen, fer sure, fer sure
By golly,
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
on a mission and that
Tip better not be basic
Whack him, get him dropped
We steady steppin' on a daily basis
Catch my opp all by myself and
I'ma send that boy
[Chorus]
Live by the gun, I'm a die by the gun
Live by the gun, I'm a die by the gun
Live by the gun, I'm a die by the gun
A nigga shoot at me,
fishin, but I bait'em
And I'm livin' like Flava (Yeah yeah)
Got the chopper with the Mac
In the back with the stacks
Nigga pull up in a new car
Long nose
fishin, but I bait'em
And I'm livin' like Flava (Yeah yeah)
Got the chopper with the Mac
In the back with the stacks
Nigga pull up in a new car
Long nose
And the money counter too
Big chopper, that's a whopper
I tried to buy a helicopter
But instead I bought a Benz
Then disect the engine like doctors
I heard
a pussy, I ain't tryin' to change
Far from average, I'm smokin' this cabbage
Bottled teeth, joint karats, say cheese, make the cops freeze
Big cribs, four
Back by popular demand
Dope pound gangsta feel
Want a real DJ, with a OGA
A bitch is a bitch, whether she poor or rich
She still gettin' a gang
us
I got that cosign, yeah like
I got that cosign, yeah like
(bitch she like yeah)
Fuck it, ship you pounds, get you bucks
I got the money by me,
tha sense to be a Big Tymer
You lil boyz swear to God it's a game
You lil boyz gotta kill somethin' and get you a name
You lil boyz always be makin'
the same place, nigga UPT
Represent the same war, VL 13
Still carry mine tighter, niggas real B.G.
Still tote my chopper, and my 2-23
Now Cash Money is my
Isolation eats at the face of phrase biters
Bite bleak void, small world big noise
Swallowed by void, wallow with toys
Hollow metal slugs penetrated
Just
man, it's suicide
Don't talk, do it, nigga, do or die (yeah)
Nobody else, nigga, you and I
Big chopper, I'ma let the bullets fly
That red dot right
Lil' hoochie bitch lil' foolish bitch
You look a lil' clueless
My lawyer look Jewish, bitch
Walk in wit' a big ol' rack
Walk in wit' a lil' gold chain
some yay,
Playin with heavy weight, i'mma end ( ? )
Don't hesistate, better play it cool, shipe
I'm up the big two, shipe, go by the rule, shipe
Drop
everything nigga
I'm a savage swear to God I'll step on these niggas
Big forty on me nah you ain't checking me nigga
If you ain't a real nigga you can't stand
you can't sip
Chop' in my lap make yo ass flip
Sip Lean, wearing ripped jeans
Got a big beam and I keep it on me
Big fiend, smoking lit weed
Chopper
plugs is an art dealer rushin' the money
I love it, I won't give it up over nothin
Shit, family can die by the hunnid
Niggas know me, bitch, I'm big for
Yeah
I'm in the party rocking Vetements
Made some money on the road got a show in Vermont
Huh. your bitch think that I'm a big shot
He tried to play
rather slide
Cold game in these streets, kept it by my side
Now I cross my T's and I dot my I's
Catch 'em from long range, let that chopper ride
When
Ah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck
You gotta copy on me, Pig Pen, c'mon?
Ah, yeah, 10-4, Pig Pen, fer sure, fer sure
By golly,
lay down (just calm down) (woo)
I got the big beat (aha ha ha)
I hear the sound (yeah)
I got the big beat, (Dizzee Rascal)
I get on down (rolling
lay down (just calm down) (woo)
I got the big beat (aha ha ha)
I hear the sound (yeah)
I got the big beat, (Dizzee Rascal)
I get on down (rolling
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