Lyrics:
inches, I see the big picture
If it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya
If not burn it, get hot like a furnace
Shoot the video, motherfuck city
inches, I see the big picture
If it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya
If not burn it, get hot like a furnace
Shoot the video, motherfuck city
Oh no
The next days after fun in track 3
I was on Twitter, "Something's bothering me"
A couple more black men shot down
In separate cities, it
to chill, tonight we do it big
Girls, comin' all dressed up and they takin' off their clothes
We know your man an ameteur so come party with some pros
You
with your bitch
By what she want and shit
Trap Nigga I’m rich
Verse
Pop out yeah nigga had to go get it
Ask bout me I’m the man in my city
Bitchs
you do
I'm a fast talkin' conman blowin' your mind
Breakin' you and your cousin at the same time
With a dirty rap comin' out my mouth
And you know
O's I made the bank teller pass out
My trap house floors lookin like a Magic City Monday
But ain't no singles, it's just big head hundreds
My car's
Song Lyrics: Big Blue
By: Electric City Underground featuring Tachichi
( Kirk Comstock cuthor)
Excuse me mabey come and save me. I`ve been livin in
The Motherfucking Earth Explode
We bouta get big
We bouta get big
We bouta get big
We bouta get rich
Nigga check out all em cars
Nigga check out all them fits
Ill
bigger than your religion
Perfected by niggas that manifested music to live in
Compton, Compton, ain't no city quite like mine
So tell that gangster
back to god cause he kept me alive
Kept me alive
Big up all the people who stood by my side
Stood by my side
And to all of my fans who respected my vibe
throw your set up
Gettin' money, got that attitude, don't step close
Unified, bankin' in your city, it's the West Coast (ay, yo, Problem)
The home
forms
But I'm 1099
Cause all of my shit strictly grind
And man I'm out the city where second chances get taken by death
And you either cuttin the check
No, I'll never stop
Keep it comin', keep on comin' for more (don't front, front)
I'll never give you up (never)
No, I'll never stop (I'll never
propers
For makin my cash the proper way instead of comin to pop ya
[chorus]
Don't blame us for visions of princess cuts on our fingers
Big houses, candy
bitch
I can't motherfuckin' stop movin'
Go against me, you won't stop losin'
From the city where every month is May-
Day at home, spray your dome
definitely coming if she's coming with me
I'm like a hundred degrees man I'm even hotter than August
See half them girls in your city they probably got on my
the bags out, the racks out
Imma make a rich nigga cash out
Big Bank
Big bank where I come from
Big bank where I come from
Made him ball so hard, he passed
better wet her, and leave her makin' her miss me
Cause that's how we do it up in Detroit city
71 super charged big block hemmy
Ya eldavarge, I'm
a
Nigga that made hisself rich?
Tool to your helmet
That's how niggas get dealt with
We wait outside your funeral to
Get somebody else clipped
You gotta
for a motherfucking pimp like me, ho
[K. Sanchez]
"Say, I'm comin at you with lines, think they lies
Just because I don't match your compatible sign
no show in my city
Yeah, yeah, rich scale, pussy
You know we gon' shoot them Glocks, bang off them shots and we catch 'em
I'm brought up on murder
wit it
Blue beenie knitted, freshly acquitted
Grind, grimey, the big body an' the big body
Wit lyrics an' 'draulics hotter than the Majave
Sellin',
clear
I'm tryna get you to see, it's a bigger side of life
Just listen with your ears and keep your eyes peeled
'Cause it ain't no comin' back once you
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