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worried ‘bout getting mine
I got plans to execute, alarm clock said I’m killing time
I used to dream ‘bout dropping platinum albums
Now all we got is

mi bi ti Pepe 
Won fe run mi bi ti Pepe
Won fe run mi bi ti Pe 
I’m BIG, Notorious
By any means, I’m victorious
Rocking Camou made by Louis Vuitton

Notorious
B.I.G
If you on that same ship, never sailed
No fuel no energy
Ima set sail, missed the boat
New wave new memories

I be out here on the coast

Notorious figures with fingers on triggers
Will have the mandem seeing vicars
Courtesy of trap mode
A star I'm that bro
Ever have a son he won't be wrapped up

factually get it, like, I'm masterfully spitting
And you mad you gon spinning by the time that we all finished
You will literally be so livid, that is it,

and Spike Lee
Busta Rhymes Lou Reed Maggie Gyllenhaal
And Notorious B.I.G
You can tell them all that I'll be getting high
So just drop on by

If I could live

Sponsored by soap and folgers
More dope than baking soda
Gotta couple beats in the stash
Coming from the seeds of the past
Never been appeased by the flash
I

followed the trends
But dreamt of making it Big
Notorious with the pen
Euphoric and overspent
Forming and brainstorming the commentary of men,
Solitary

it out somehow
Been blessed with game I got stories to tell
I'm B.I.G Notorious Rebel
Lost my mind when I lost my moms
Hardcore shit nigga I was ready

petite
All I know is eat by any means 
I'm from the streets
Made it out the streets
Got alot of problems 
None of them is beef
I'm about to pop like

the kicks from the horsies
Bitch, I'm hot all four seasons (four seasons)

Hand wash my drawers and hang 'em from the clothing line (please)
Album's

You your daddy's son, yo, first I hear the beat
I-I get- trap-a-holics mixtape
I'm a real big baller cause I-
Like a light show making big money

the beat flowing in the night that's the time i rehearse
I grow BIG but not notorious with Christ at the centre yes my life is glorious

Verse

xans
Every time you see young Quavo
I'm having bands
Shout-out to my big brother Bandz in the Lamb
Going real crazy, doing donuts like the m

YRN

you chain tooken
Killed by crusty couch cushion
Cold like the 9th circle of Hell
I'm Lucifer spittin'
LORD killed the beat
Now I'm plotting the next

That mean Jay with me
'Yoncé with me
Just Blaze with me
Save money, got Kene with me
Nigga fuck spike lee
City notorious for niggas getting shot

lost half my mind - I'm high!
Thinkin like what if the feds try to out me?
I pull up to a stop on a red light at South Street
I catch a parade goin by

crew I'm pointing something at you 
Cause pills or no pills I'm still a battle axe warrior 
Take you to the top and my group notorious 
That's right

Yeah..

Fargo lil h**….

You know what the f*** it is n***** you know what’s going on with me…

I’m in his b**** Shout out to trapping corp by

too big for a coupe nigga
And when I go to war I don't get shot I just shoot niggas
And I don't trust a nigga far as I could saw him
Even though I'm

And I'm TJ
By the swings obtaining a BJ
Safety guards telling me to be safe
I'm out here tryna feed my niggas cuz they tired of all the BK
Laxin, relaxing

My rap style is Chuck Norris tyrannosaurus
All the way from the chorus
My so life is so glorious and they hating
I'm Big like Notorious ain't no

Kennedy
Rip Tupac, Juicewrld, notorious BIG
Your negativity
Im innocent
Roll a blunt
We're living Bitch
I'm With my homies in the Studio
Coming home

get into
I'm back right
And I know you know the song
Like Jack And rose in the ocean
I adore you holding on
This is album mode Third
Told my maps