Lyrics:
superstring me along,
Come on.
Was there a big bang that I just missed?
Some explosion cause a redshift
'cause you're moving away from me
But What did I
same thang game came when I left em
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie
But I'm his Royal Slickness ghetto weakness come Rick is
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
and march by
Like a flint how fast we let sparks fly
Let it rain let it bang in a cycle like a F5 I bring the pain
For all you skirts still talking tough
You
the ozone
I got big plans, to do big things
To spit pristine sixteens and live dreams
Look at me the pipe dream
I'm doing things my music bangs
(Mmm i'm
Bangs in my face
I been up all night
And I woke up in a DAZE
Learn who I am
Say what's up while you can
See me stunting in the city
And it's about to hit
me hit it in my VLONE
One-fifty units, I just need to get a big loan
Cards like it's real estate, nigga, back it down
Soon as that chopper bang
Alles Spasten, so wie Big Bang Theory
Ich frage deine Mutter, ob sie weiß, wie viel ein Kilo wiegt
King Bushido und die Scheiße hier ist amtlich
Deine
You better get ready for a big surprise
You think its almost over
But it's only on the rise
Mental message by visual contact
Louder than any other
You better get ready for a big surprise
You think its almost over
But it's only on the rise
Mental message by visual contact
Louder than any other
You better get ready for a big surprise
You think its almost over
But it's only on the rise
Mental message by visual contact
Louder than any other
You better get ready for a big surprise
You think its almost over
But it's only on the rise
Mental message by visual contact
Louder than any other
switchin up on my shoe wear
How we get down, we blew down, nigga big bank style
Sit and chill a while, wait a minute yo we blows big nigga
Sip on bottles
take it
Grab a player hater by the neck
Choke him out and try to break it
Give me your money
Drop them keys
It's a jack move bitch
And since you
much time you got
Told you,"shouldn't run a lot"
Now look how much time you got
Take life on the streets- your own
Made by Grease beats- pure dog
than cinnabon, you don't want me to bang your block
Big ditch lit, [?]
Run a team of bad boys like I'm [?]
Got classical cost on, Cartier
Watching
the junk
And then I bang, bang, the bump, the bump girl
My name is Apples and I rock your world
Worldwide, do your math
Thirty, twenty six, thirty six
been listening to nursery rhymes
And phonics, I was studying ebonics
Taught by the greatest Big L
Who taught me that criminal slang
Coming straight from
My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Big dope dealer
Two big booty bitches, in my living room
Like me so much said she gon leave her nigga soon
I told her oh no baby what is ya doin, I told her O-O-O NO
Big Benjamin's in the back of the Benz
I'm in the Maybach counting stacks
How bout that
Price this shit is wack
But you listen to this track
So what
Haha ayeee (bang) CHEVY (Bang bang)
168th & 52nd! BITCH
Raised on 52nd I was born in '98
By the time I was 11 I was cracking people's safes
Started
Got goals to be big as a billboard
Hit the tours sell out venues like the Fillmore
I had to change on them had to detour
Had to switch roads
Niggaz
shitty-bang-boom-bang, yo who rang?
Abra-cadabra, jimminy crickets, set the wrists to my slang
I got the knights all sniffin, sneezing, yes
Stuffy-head, called for,
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