Lyrics:
fucking dab
Aye, choppers by my side you know it clap
Like your bitch ass, big bag
Big cash, and I tote a big gat
Aftermath, I been dressed in all black
by the
Skin off his doctor's psyche
He hopes it holds but knows
The locusts kamikaze nightly
He woke, promoted bug-eat-face
Insect chopper's biting
Then I'ma light my spliff up
I'm a big dog, y'all niggas teacups
On the jet gettin' brain with my feet up
I don't bite my tongue, I'ma speak up
Send
Yea
Its your boy BIGHAND-NO
This one goes to all my bike riders
I dont care if you ride sport bikes, dirt bikes, Harleys, choppers, cruisers lets
Yeah
VVS look like a star, yeah
I took the top off the car (yeah)
We don't abide by the law (no)
You don't know what I done saw (saw)
Can't
birthday
She wanna act a damn fool on her birthday
Cup in my left got the L in the right
Got a big ol' chopper I ain't really tryna fight
If he said
the stu, you know it's a hit
I'm with shooter, I'm with Big Xshon, you know you don't miss
Feelin' like R Kelly, the way I got these bitches real pissed
Pass
the van
She sucking dick through the pants
We got them chopper like we in Iran
I got my hand on my K
Brodie pull up and he dump at your gang
He tryna get
have my gun, I cock back and got them punchin' niggas
Caught him in his men's, draw 21 by Tim Duncan, nigga
Fucked up my bar, meant to say I caught
out till it fuckin' flashy
Big hood by my thing, I keep on shootin' till it's fuckin' jammin
Bape on my back, I zip my shit up and I get to clappin
sins from the Feds
Big man, get back to bed
Floatin' out the atmosphere
Do it for the cred they can't catch me
Naruto run until I'm dead
Blizzy gang
Long live blizzy baby
Big trap
Yeah yeah
Lets go lets go
Uh
I'm with oc we smoke out the p
Put a price on that boy we put him in a sheet
wettin' em
Ride with a whole lot of choppers, big dandadas
If it's smoke, roll up problems
I got plans with a model, she could twerk won't spill the bottle
chickens serving jays
If a nigga want ah birr cost em 30k
Blently continental i pull up in big foreign
Red baby ARP same color rick owens
Really tired
roll with niggas, that tote big chrome,
Uptown V.L. off top niggas bustin' domes,
Paper chasin', racin', to six figures,
The law bitchin', I'm catchin'
I made
They gon' need some fingerprints, they can't ID him by his face
We got big ol' chopper bullets spreadin' like they was contagious
Overworkin'
help
2 tone glock on me make his body melt
I been in the field all by myself
It ain't in my blood to ask for help
Choppers all around protect my
chopper, you'll get smacked
And I'm wit' them killers 'round me right now, where you at?
I'm ready to pull up on you, get you whacked
'Ready fucked
me hit it in my VLONE
One-fifty units, I just need to get a big loan
Cards like it's real estate, nigga, back it down
Soon as that chopper bang,
ass by pushin mute
Shit can get stanky like a poot (like a poot)
I got dog poop crank yes I pollute
Leave the whole block fully unrecouped
I'm like
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your
out the motel (out the motel)
Big body, Maybach V12 (woah, woah) (I just need my space right now)
Drive it like a Chevy, every corner make it fishtail
drive-by, we gon' park the car (park the car)
Chopper with the silencer gon' make a song
Been leavin' dead bodies all through the town
you can ask
to the block with a cup full of cough syrup
You can get it straight drop
But it cost more
Big load off the road back it in the car port vroom
I can whip the auto
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