Lyrics:
torn, should I stay or leave?
Get out of this small town, am I lettin' 'em down?
I could even play ball somewhere in the fall
Live the big city life, I
Swept across the family dies
Something small as a look, can bring about a man's demise
And whoever he stands beside, hit him where he can't survive
stacking spending
Bagging women getting blowed
Sippin syrup leaning slow
Smoking herb pass the bong
Money cars bitches hoes
Money cars bitches hoes
Family
Swept across the family dies
Something small as a look, can bring about a man's demise
And whoever he stands beside, hit him where he can't survive
Got it for free from the designer so
We’ve been sold a concept of joy
Through advertising, through car advertising
Through fashion branding
It’s not
torn, should I stay or leave?
Get out of this small town, am I lettin' 'em down?
I could even play ball somewhere in the fall
Live the big city life, I
Slim nigga that casts a big shadow
Cherokee red to shoot the long arrow
Got more skill, more aim, and more ammo
You can get it all from a big or small
I used to dream, I used to dream, oh whoa
About the money and the cars and girls and the girls
But now I sing, now I sing, oh whoa
Because I'm
What up boy
I know both our pops
Lookin' at us
I used to dream (I used to dream) oh whoa
About the money and the cars and girls (and the girls)
But now
Biggie Smalls is the illest (uh)
What? Uh
Biggie-Biggie-Biggie Smalls is the illest
Uh
Biggie Smalls, Biggie-Biggie-Biggie Smalls
Biggie Smalls is the illest (uh)
What? Uh
Biggie-Biggie-Biggie Smalls is the illest
Uh
Biggie Smalls, Biggie-Biggie-Biggie Smalls
happen to me. Bottom line.
That conversation in the backseat of my family's car was really just a seed of an idea that would grow and grow and grow until
a corner, hugging and crying. It was very emotional. And even though it was a small gesture, it was a huge moment for me and my family. I went to get my
My Babylon it is my world small, a new,
I gotta give now on my family money
My Babylon it is my world small, a new,
I gotta give now on my family
Biggie Smalls is the illest (uh)
What? Uh
Biggie-Biggie-Biggie Smalls is the illest
Uh
Biggie Smalls, Biggie-Biggie-Biggie Smalls
get the lips on your
Pussy swole playin' that pussy role
I got bars like phone car reception
But stay strapped like back packs, gat black
Biggie Smalls
small tuna fish, I'm one big catch
(Say what, say what, yeah)
why'all small tuna fish, I'm one big catch
Ooh, do do do do do do do
Car wash, car wash
step
Big houses, cars and jewels that's wet
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step
To the family, friends, whole life is set
We gonna make
(Yeah)
Flying cars up in Japan
XO girls up in Japan
Futuristic in Japan
Man, I love it in Japan
Samurai swords up in Japan
Mount Fuji in Japan
Grrr
Mm
I gots to make a move and make it soon, uh
I gots to take a block and make it boom
I take the car and hit it with this boom
Now come
small tuna fish, I'm one big catch
(Say what, say what, yeah)
Why'all small tuna fish, I'm one big catch
Ooh, do do do do do do do
Car wash, car
Ain fuckin wit niggas I'll die by my lonely
Rather hang wit my daughter I'm giving out game
Got a small family they need me I can't even betray em
I
Been thru so much still remaining same
I put that on my life
On my family name
I'm a shine man I do this everyday
Big stepper ain't tripping on small
to be
She's taken her place as the fifth member
Of my small family
And she'll blow her radiator
When things ain't going right
And whenever she gets
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