Lyrics:
the 4-4
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Pray for me,
taken for weakness
I'm losing the characteristics that Make me a human
Dark nights
I had plenty of
Big dream big risk
Big dilemma cuz
Pops too old to work
a booty
Uh
Love ain't shit when proved fake
Thank god my blunt right here it ain't too late
2 Swishers rolled up by my
Too lit I never hold up
2 spliffs,
amazing
Every day is a blessing
And one morning will be amazing
BigSamuel
Signed by the most high I'm high
Too Big for the word suicide
Can't close my mouth
Everybody in for the eagle rock. Oh rock!
It was midnight on the sea,
The band was playin' "Nearer My God To Thee"
Fare thee well Titanic,
Fare thee
for never rich
Forget about the money
My soul is forever rich
Who wan stop me? I swear to God
You never reach
Yeah in 20' n I'm broke but I'm grateful
like big Dick
I need a m-m-m-m
My momma took me out of pre-school
Cuz i was too much for those bitches
Too cool
I used to back it up on the board like
falling for your love I'm numb by your touch
I'm falling for your love I'm numb by your touch
I'm a big fan of your heart I'm die hard
My life's like
for me, you shoulda let me know that
I wanted you to hold me, you left like it was nothing
You pose to be right there by my side
Because loyalty go
cannot mend
There's no mountain that too big
There's nothing too hard for you, so
You're the God of Impossible
And you do the unthinkable
There is nothing
God writes the story of our lives
I'm frozen, in time I've spoken, awoken
I'm toking this game like a big fat joint
My point, to get accustomed
(DESTROYING)
God raised me devil take over
I'ma devil son trying to go back to God
When ever you see me don't ask me for shit
My money is devil money, you eat
say my music for the less
Fortunate people in the bad place
What about all the victims and
Children with a sad case
I'm they big homie and I won't turn
big this is to you my nigga
Springfield Hollis crew, thug life, why G'z
Sendin' they respect, you know I mean?
You my nigga for life, forever
You're
than black,
Feel fractured, feel fractioned, feel three fifths
Feel as if my destiny is compromised because my skin is too melanated
My smile, appears
said I got the one for you, follow me
Ooh, it's too real
Chromed out mirror, I don't need a windshield
Banana seat, a canopy on two wheels
Eight
see me in the
Swing I'm in my best place
Scope 4-5 and the 9 with the best aim
RIP to BIG cause he dying on his death date
Ready for mine, steady with
that I didn't see His hand
Since I decided to give Him my all and hold back nothing
God is too good not to know
God is too good not to talk with
If we
love, money, party
We want love, money, party
If I can't trust then why am I giving my heart
In exchange for him to love me
'Cause there ain't much
State
Call me T.O.O., if you say $hort
I'ma rap my ass off till you give me some more
Big bank, now just make me rich
Bitch bitch bitch bitch make me
the hardest the goat
I promise I will die up on that hill
So fuck with it Ima trench baby bitch
Ain’t backing down from nothing
I got God on my side it’s no way
Started with hangin' posters on my bedroom walls.
To battle rappin' for status up in the school halls.
Just call me double sushi, thought I was too
Yo, I'd like to dedicate this to my mom
Sabrina Jackson god bless her soul
We gon' get it on in
Here nothing but real shit
Yo, shorty ain't a shorty
a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will
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