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I'ma keep it a buck, cause I'm outright
I'ma put on this drip nigga some slight
She gone eat up this dick, big appetite
They gone jump you or draw, they

Quavo (uh-uh)
She want me to cuff it, I just wanna fuck it (uh)
She got a fuck-off bat' like J-Lo (big bat)
Hands on it, tucked, aim up and squeeze

Who hotter than me kazaaah
Got to do it for the hood gh yeeh

People in the club aha
Bitches in the club aha
Throw your hand up
Look like i got cash

it babe
You got a lot on your mind
And I want to ease it up and lick it and slip it in
You do a light scream on the ice cream 
When I scoop it

dependin' on me, 'cause they know that I'm the plug
I'ma get your bitch wet, like it's water goin' in the tub
Where I'm from, it's niggas gettin' robbed by

I'm a break for what
Choppa go
Do-do-do-blah
At your cranium
I got a big bag
Niggas big mad
Choppa give you kickback
Give you whiplash
Let's get fucked

the public
Can't do a girl with a weave
They make a mess on the Persian
My confidence high, at its peak
Man I'm so perfect, I'm certain
I just came home

about you
You grew your hair long and shaggy
And gettin' drunk is all that you do
They forgot that you play your music
Yeah they gave up on you a long,

Big buddha roll it up, Ignite it
Lost my best bars yeah Gotta re write it
Big booty babes working hard on the night shift
Didn't even hit it and I gotta

Even when the grind slow
Stack it up and pile doe
Rolling round the city with my killy thats my slime bro
Got my back for me, he do it main or the side

when its coming from you?
All that you do is trip tryna jump to conclusions, you're seeing illusions
And you're losing the best thing thats ever happened

(It's Great John beats, baby)
Look
Look (Great John on the beat, by the way)

I hope that you niggas realize that, my niggas put in pain
I hope

me juego vago, dolo kilo)
What? Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, wrist, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Uno, I killed it)

CELINE by my face, ain't seeing no evil
Do my own

what
And felt that pain ooh
Miya my baby boo yes
No face no case that's mood yea
And I know its eight am ooh
But I caught yo vibe at noon
Hoes did me

hopeless
Had nothing to do, so I really felt helpless
Then I saw the fun in writing verses
Ever since then
Getting big became my focus
Only then I really saw

leave the porch
I said mamA stop playing wit me
Mama I ain’t playin
I was on some grown man shit since I was 10
I been getting up by 4am to get it in

Now

Five o'clock in the morning
I'm up out of bed
Five o'clock in the morning
I'm up out of bed

Let's crank up this ship
It's not like them rockets from

vlone

Need somebody who got me 
But nobody lives decent
They Want shopping and popping 
And to run up in DM's
I got my name big , followed by TM 
Go

, probably won't go better
Try everyday do the right things
Hard livin' right doin' nice things
Always turnin' dark on a bright day
Try to keep it right but it might

a couple of these unprescribed pills
And on wednesday we can do this shit again
Like when a dj moving two discs remix
Spin it up jockey
Cold like ice hockey

pay my daily dues
Big gats if you think we sue
Sling crack was the thing to do
But I'm grown now
Big baz yea I rap with a flow now
Think fast when I'm

Got her rolling up the pack
Yea its sticky thats for sure
Put that top right in the back
Cut the hinges of the door

Big bag 
Big bitch 
Ain't nobody

Call it out
Call it out
Call it out
Call it out

Call it out
Call it out
Call it out
I bet you feel real, real tough, Mr. Big Guy

Reality's 5'4",

you and I die
Tell me would you even do the same for me?
I won't fold I do time
Would you do the same for me?
If I'm hitting big I share mine
Tell me