Lyrics:
it is
Rich nigga I'm eatin' good I feel like Wop when he was big
Posted by the Amaco on Candler Rd I'm in the 6
Someone send this shit to Guwop
I don't sleep, I just close my eyes
I'm no sheep, Bo Peep, she must die
The Lord is my Shepard
The Lord is my Shepard
I don't sleep, I just close
I know who's gun it is
Just by hearing the shots that's Bo
That's Little Mack
Damn baby who the fuck is that?!
I can tell from the way that he
I'ma put her in place
Big boss big moves big bag big stakes
To keep her by my side I'ma do what it takes
& all she gotta do is hold me down each day
be claimed
This quest rests in our hands but they wrapped in chains
Sometimes I can’t think the same
Like my mind is wrapped in chains
Supplied by all
with no zigs)
You know my brothers is the ones, you dig? (you fuckin dig?)
My niggas savage, they gon' shoot your kid (shoot at yo son)
It's 1 AM, my
A nice house, a quiet life, and clear skies
No butterflies on the south side of the city
All my niggas is with me
This is just the beginning
I'm
team get rich
I Gucci my flops (I Gucci my flops)
I Gucci my top (I Gucci my top)
Ginobili my drop foreign (foreign)
I Rollie my watch (I Rollie my
Know your worth, keep in touch, and make it work
Bridges burn, don't stress, we gotta learn
This is life, and everybody gets hurt
I'm a big boy, big
bent, million dollar dream
hennesey and maui, while i'm chilling with my man
on the wood set
Front, I strike accurate, you get wet
whatever choice
means to an end
I’m in the trap once again
And I ain’t had no choice
It is what it is
Before the virus I was sick
Check the drip gotta liq on my wrist
Ye ain't big-big whippin'
Ye ain't steady tip-tippin'
No girl gettin', homie
You ain't fresh azimiz
Think ye is (think ye is)
But ya ain't (but ya
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
ski that I keep on my boat
Rich! I wanna be rolling in dough
I wanna couple massive castles all surrounded by moats
I want some big diddy fat bird I
those for my betterment
I'm out for dead presidents
To represent mines only click with my kind
My best friend is my grind
Everybody got big dreams
But few
Yeah (yeah)
(Oh my God, is that Avery?)
Out here
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah
I don't owe a nigga shit
I'm a grinder, I wasn't built to ride the bench
got dreams and aspirations of ballin' big
I want a crib in the hills out there where kobe live
And I can get it if I put my grind to it
Quit making
on all my choices
Tread softly death is certain
It's to the point where you
Know certain things won't
Stop my people won't stop killing each other
Cops
Bitch better we warned
Patfaded going hard, this is Ebony porn
They gon' probably know my name by the end of this joint
Drop jaws like I'm Forbes
Man
up to the plate
No shakes big hitter
Every letter is a brush
All I paint is big picture
You can call me by name
Or that's that nigga
Funny how
like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum-prum-prum on my
Aiyo, this is big Nas
I wanna give a shout-out to my man Premo, you know?
From Gang Starr, no doubt
Lil' Dap, Jeru, Melachi, the whole crew
the bitches at is only quoted by a celibate
I lost my cousin Brando, 2022 gave hell a trip
I'm so glad my homie Gas is back and he ain't sellin' bricks
Never
the tints, pull up with the tints, clip is extended
Never gave a fuck, never gave a shit, only gettin' rich
Limb by limb, forgive and forget, man, I don't
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