Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah
I got the biggest team yeah
We got the biggest team yeah
We want the bigger things, we got the bigger things
Big sauce
Big drip
Big dick
it's back to the old school
Where the niggas get they strap on
Don't nobody cap on slap on some D-R-E
Or some funky ass shit by
The D-O double-G-Y D-O
plans
Now it's back to grams, DAMN, ain't that somethin'
All that for frontin', what you gonna do? nothin'
So let's keep things rationalized
Everything I
Things going against you
Being that you were able to
Break through that and
Be the big superstar that you are, it's like
"She's obviously here for
new bedsheets and shit
It's a good thing that
I'm that certain mothafucka!
When I got back from the yard
I just stayed on the phone
As much as possible
way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
(Hey, ayy)
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn
B Side, B side, ha, check it
So So Def ... Bad Boy ... collaboration
The Notorious BIG in the house
We got Da Brat in the house
And me, y'all
plans
Now it's back to grams, DAMN, ain't that somethin'
All that for frontin', what you gonna do? nothin'
So let's keep things rationalized
Everything I
way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
(Hey, ayy)
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn
to the skate park, or the big pool
Doing front flips, hands behind our back when we sliding
I'm thinking, that we just learn up, and get all the dollars
Don't
Compton G
Back with some shit that gots to bump
As you pull up in the park you pops the trunk
Just to floss it like a motherfucker, clownin' and shit
B Side, B side, ha, check it
So, So Def Bad Boy collaboration
The Notorious BIG in the house
We got Da Brat in the house
And me, y'all know who I be
cop a squat on you
Start spillin' my guts like chicken cordon blew and
Straight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch
On his skit on his last
and
Straight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch
On his skit on his last album
Pull my pants downward
I'll shit on you
(I will shit on you, I
I kept the burner on tuck no hoe nigga
You disrespect me I might let it go nigga
They want that old thing back
They want that old they want that old
is to me now just one big psychedelic trip
Feel the pain of others hits like I'm a boxers sweat that drip
Pay my rent by verbally strippin with my
the song I sing
Real niggas do real things, ugh!
Check it out (ugh)
The Notorious BIG be representing
BK to the fullest (right)
Junior Mafia for life!
Give
Everybody wanna look for comfort
Everybody want comfort and joy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't that sound like a message?
You had to run your feelings
a thing, that ain't a thing for real
That's the broke lingo (huh)
And no, ain't nothing Saweetie, this is no Quavo (Migo)
Man, I just get high, let my
of darkness sparks things in the heart that hit
And now I see you wanna ride with the big dogs
Rollin Rollin Rollin Loud
Rollin Rollin Rollin Loud
Stole
it
Big Pun I know you looking down all up on this
Call it what you want Imma call it what it is
You know how it go I got my old thing back in this
and flunkies
Mega ain't the only faggot in my hood dummies
There's plenty that want to be me but cannot
It's like King Arthur and knight Sir Lance-a-lot
Lefty
Sorry mum don't blame me I ga no choice to fight back the devil by my self don't worry I ga backup
FUCK This World with the fucking people in it
I'm not
you with me where you at? Ya peep that?
I'm on a mission to rejuvenate the funk
Bring the game back and give the do-or-diers what they want
When you
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