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and how it sit on the rims
Or I could tell you why I'm hot and disappear like MIMS
But the bars there, put that on God, ask a atheist
And if I ain't
nuts my nigga like we gone fall and shit
Yeah, yeen know that I fuck with them Coporate Thug niggas huh?
I'm on the block err'day nigga
This ya boy
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Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
Gaithersburg, right in Old Town, the shit was insane
I'll never forget it, and that's where I met my boy Lenny, Big Lenbo, wassup!
That's right man, we just
full of stew
Whippin' whippin'
Till I'm whippin' a rover
Big boy I can't chop off the roof
Need space gotta sort out my mental
Certain man thought I
to sheep
Your mami know that dick go deep
Pull up your dress young man
Take it in the but like a bitch
Ain't always a way in the game
That's why BMQ do big
money 'till I die, gimme' 25
Man I might not be alive when I'm 25
Thats why I carry 2 nines, n' a 25
And sell 20's, that'll get you dummy high
Bagged in
money 'till I die, gimme' 25
Man I might not be alive when I'm 25
Thats why I carry 2 nines, n' a 25
And sell 20's, that'll get you dummy high
Bagged in
on my wrist
Keep that shit tight like Arthur's fist
And we working hard staying on that grind
Looking up future plans on my mind
Droppin' adlibs like I'm
I can't live with that, I'm reppin' NY
The rotten apple is a place where the strong reside
Some of the illest have died, puttin' them feelings aside
settle for less, ST boys fly in the sky
Man is fighting till I see the change that I really really wanna have
Yeah, we're bigger than we Big
Stay true
and y'all 'sho been gone
Screwed up captain, still repping the south
And can't none of y'all cut me off, I'm alive
Make 'em southside, 'cause that's Texas
knife killa
Two wild loose guerillas....untamed guerillas
Nigga....were....y'all....at, I'm a lil' tiger
And I wear....all....black full of that
statues
We know you ain't have it
Walked right by you
Move
Yo bitch gon tell you to move
That's big boy statues
Smashed
Then threw that hoe outta bounce
Now
Well I ain't goin' down that big long lonesome road
Pretty baby don't you hear me talkin'
No I ain't goin' down that big road by myself
If I can't
talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shit
Yo, Leroy
Y-Y-Y-Y
just BIG MAD BIG MAD
Awww
See you and I we are not a like
Why the fuck you all in my lane
Still a fuck boy and a bitch
Boy ya whole life nothing changed
a deal but his rhymes was whack
Def Jam now that he signed a contract
Now he got jealous and mad at my shine
Making silly tapes, I'm always on his mind
'bout?
All y'all busta' ass niggas
I'm addicted to money
Oh I gotta have it
Ooo I gotta grab it
Hustle real hard, gotta stack that cabbage
I'm
Well, I used to be a, be a doggone fool,
Fall for that old woman's story every time.
Yes I, I'm a big boy now,
Yeah, they gotta come up with some kind
it's no spot that this kid owns
But now it makes sense why
You named yourself Shine
Cause both you niggas are big clones
But see lines like that be
eager, but I’m patient, so I’m coming for them slow
I shuffle with flows like the cards in deck
What did y’all expect, that I’m some joker like I’m Arthur
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
am the "Big Dog" not five foot tall
Love to my man 4eva Twitch
You ugly as fuck, snitch ass bitch
Go ahead and talk while I'm getting rich
I'm
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