Lyrics:
"Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots"
"Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots"
God damn, another fuckin' payback with a twist
pours
But luckily I'm still here, and I'm hungry for more
Self-made nigga, I ain't signin' no deals
Lost my niggas to the gun or them jail cells, foreal
(serve, serve)
I ain't gotta touch no money out of my deal
Nigga, been gettin' to it, now we just gettin' noticed
And we still in the hood on the green
can bet I do
Ain’t no half stepping like I got left-right shoes
Do what you do ain’t nobody care about you
You at the bottom ain’t nobody there but you,
felons and I stay stich-lip
Best believe I ain't telling Twinkie Bands fat
Strollie, yeah, I did it by myself
And you ain't no hood trophy if you ain't put
ain't never on no paper
Pass no blunts with you
I'm with this big booty bitch watch that thing go
I'm one of one bitch I'm feeling like Django
My future
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
the Brooklyn Bridge
I'm back now, Brooklyn ain't never looked this big
I hold it down while y'all lookin' for Big
Next blakka Miss
It's like I'm in my own
May
It ain't a big deal, I tell myself
What is yesterday?
Well it's just the day that came before today
I came by your house but the door was locked
My
I wondered how this would feel
Turns out it ain't no big deal
It's just the end of the world
Right now
He's already stolen a kiss
By now
She
Chased by predators
Terrorists with etiquette who vote and kill their president
Their capacity for evil so evident and prevalent
Ain't no hesitation
big bag
Big bag big big big bag
Who's half ya half no half
Since um on a roll down the hill like it's a skill
A run in too a lil mils couldn't stick too
give it your soul
If you ain't gon' do it a hundred percent, so why do you do it at all?
Nigga, you dont gotta lie in these songs
You want no smoke,
give it your soul
If you ain't gon' do it a hundred percent, so why do you do it at all?
Nigga, you dont gotta lie in these songs
You want no smoke,
know?
? dem up, and Gorilla Zoe
Bitch no, bitch no, I ain't trickin' everyday
You my favorite baby daddy, I'm ridin' wit chu anyway
You ride 'coz
I'm accepted
By mainstream America and good in the piece
Now niggas wanna talk all greasy (why)
Like they ain't used to open up for
Me in New York on tv
They should put my voice on a ice cream van
That way the streets want b bland
Big headed no cough headed yes
I must confess well I'm never gonna
They should put my voice on a ice cream van
That way the streets want b bland
Big headed no cough headed yes
I must confess well I'm never gonna
featuring Mystikal
It goes on and on
{Mystikal:}
So that's how it's goin down, my nigga?
{Big Mike:}
Yeah, it's happenin
gotta keep it on me
Big boss, staying by my lonely
Yeah, yeah
"Lifestyle of the Rich" but I ain't "Famous"
Getting to that cookie like my first name
like Pete Rose
This year, I'm doing big things
Livin' day by day you know life ain't easy as it seems
Advice to my dogs, appreciate the simple things
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
big bankin
Bust 'em ???? em, left stankin' ship sankin'
Ain't no such thing like see another nigga come up
But if I don't know that other nigga, then
wanna ball with my guys
I don't wanna feel no more pain
I just wanna feel so much love
I don't wanna make no more deals
I just wanna rob all my plugs
I
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