Lyrics:
My name, it probably ring like Las Vegas slot machines
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang (uh-huh)
The shells'll bang, make everything outta your
Hey doom niggaz
Come get drunk wit me
Is it alright?
[Verse 1]
See what you don't know is
I'm a 5150 a schizo in the mist
I keep my pistol in
drip is not on for the photos
Get my bitch every Chanel, now I'm calling you Coco
I'm a big fish, you couldn't eat what's on my plate
It was a big
this
Make a list of big things I'd a done this
And shes intrigued by the way it goes down in the big leagues
So I'm a give her more
Much more
One
drop the burner and burst
Burgundy blood, fell out the thug, he got trapped by a team curse
I'm more relentless, aiming to strap, from off the benches
from, man
But we’ve gotta speak the truth too
(It won’t be all bad, it won’t be all good)
Uh, look
These bright lights in big cities, they never really
assistance as I manuver my long stroke
I hope you don't think I'm payin'for it that's the wrong hope
'Cause I know you wanna be Z'Rollin over chrome spokes
don't need a big feature or a new sidekick
I don't need a new fan 'cause my boo like it
I don't need to wear a wig to make you like it
I'm a two-time
don't need a big feature or a new sidekick
I don't need a new fan 'cause my boo like it
I don't need to wear a wig to make you like it
I'm a two-time
don't need a big feature or a new sidekick
I don't need a new fan 'cause my boo like it
I don't need to wear a wig to make you like it
I'm a two-time
him 'til the end of days I'll praise him all from the dusk 'til dawn
I'm just tryna find a way to be saved by grace yes I want
Some more, said I want
get off seals and poppin' pills
I don't know, but right now it feels real, this shit real
I'm Dr. Phil, I'm big wheel, I'm king spill
I ever rat it
see the jakes outside
Now I'm flushin' the work down the toilet
Mad, mad, Richard Mille
A crib by the port and it's imported
Sad, sad, if you knew
of champagne, say fuck
If the hoes like it
I love it nigga nigga nigga
Used to watch Rap City Big Tigga Tigga
Rap nerd even copped Rah Digga Digga
Pac had
telegram
Snoop Dogg told me that
Now blow me back while I'm pimpin' on this funky track
Bang ES, we givin' it up, got the bitches singin' the rest
We
they wanna be me
Fuck the world I'm a big dick
All I'm seeing is some
I cannot be a victim
I'ma let my dogs go and sick em
It's a lot of pretty bitches
tryin'
I'm matchin' by mistake I want that yacht I'm on my grind
I learn from my mistakes
You want it daddy go and get it
Don't never hesitate
I'm
time high, they couldn't know it was raw
You would die if you smoked it, too potent to snort
If you think by the bar, you probably choke on the thought
Baby I’m out here
Verse 2
Grab my key hit the door bestie called about some money I’m bossed up it’s big frost the cost up show up for show
more, yeah
I'm undisputed, you cannot rebuke it
Look how they salutin' me (salute, salute)
Whether it's this side, over there it's that side
Look
bigger
I deliver
Let ‘em sleep
I put the lean on my liver, do it like you never seen I’m that nigga
Somebody tell ‘em I’m a star
I been that since way back
tell myself
It's the only way that I can sleep
I'm climbing up these walls
Looking down the dizzy heights
I know well the ocean's deep and wide
She
somethi' like a pimp
'Cause I'm a Thundercat at the same time, Wonder Rat{?} baby
Big pimpin', you heard me? P.I.M.P
Proof Is My Poppa, let's keep it goin
popped a soma and now I'm calmer
All that body on me got you hot, I'm warmin'
And it ain't gon' help you more than I'm gon' harm you
Out here by myself
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