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want smoke then my foot on they neck
Should already know it I don’t gotta show it I put in that work but I guess ima flex
Yeah ima flex, muscles
Been

Bitch better get out my way, 'cus I'm steam rollin'
Demons ridin' with me in the cab, motivation to keep me goin'
I needa put mama in a place way up

I don't club but i'm clubbing so i'm Icy
Got some thots in the spot tryna spite me
Ima grown man still (Yup) in my white tee
Crop these niggas out

She say she
Wanna ride me
Paniolo
Think she know
My pockets fat
Akibono
I be in the trap
Smokin on some
Pakalolo
And im servin packs
And I got em’

take my time like a camel
Big bands with me stuff it all in the satchel
Yeah I get around like a old school sample
Lot of people say I be flaunting
I'm

Oooh
Bihh move 
I want you to wiggle 
Oh wiggle
Oh oh oh oh 

Now the Left cheek 
Right cheek 
You a big ole freak 
Can you do on the meat 

Bihh I

To the planets in the universe, so big ain't gotta clue
Creator of the stars, and the moon
And everything else with beauty coming from you
From the trees

My child
When you're out in this world 
This big ol' world 
I want you to seek for truth
They'll tell ya no one can know 
For sure
Well that's a big

a simple hype
Go and talk big game
Big mouth, big fake
Talk about a crew that’ll last forever then look back, who stayed
I’m in the past to see who’ll last

See me in the club I’m waving bottles like I’m meechy
Bih my pocket filled ,every season
Necklace got em shook up nigga I look like a walking freezer

your mind 
Bottled in your big head for too long

Time, a rhyme, a court
Well who writes the reports 
For us when things go bad
We try and lie
So who do

and a thin crack
Between self care and hurting in the worst way

Don't trip, don't stub your big toe
Don't talk like you my big bro
Don't you ever try to tell

wit me up in this big body
Aint lettin shit get by me
Keep ah stick by me
Niggas flip floppy
Wont let ah bitch pop me
Dont know if it's beef or they

Ayy hold that there
I wanna take a real pic with a Kodak here
Think I was in you in the past like throwback gear
Or maybe it was just dreams
‘Cause

Got to be back in the house before the street lights on
Or my grandma couldn't sleep right
Me and my big cousin had to leave my home
So my mama them

in the wave I made
I surf my own waves ya
I surf my own waves ya
My pockets big mound boy
I stay drippin down boy
I keep that uh-huh
I get around boy
I

the brothers I'm trustin 
Got it on my ones there hustlin yeah
I'm all in my mental I never ever did no rental  
I was getting the herbs no lentil 
Bang in

flipping that brick shit
Niggas don't know me, niggas better keep their distance 
I'm talking that big shit, ain't taking no intermissions (Yuh, Yuh)
I'm

the street
64 Big Eazy
This money thing is working
'Cuz I feel like Ebeneezy

Fine shawty 
But I'm finer
She want some bad money
So she wining
I got a place

Rich Piana in my blunt, it's big as fuck
Rich Piana in my blunt, it's big as fuck
Rich Piana in my blunt, it's big as fuck
Shawty wanna get it, yea,

shit up in the sky (sky)

What I tell them niccs on my niccs drip or shine I will never die (die)


Rich gang
Big Bank
Shawty started fucking on a nicc

dancin, it looks like everybody in this bitch came for you,
I wanna come and recruit you & show you that these niggas can't do a thing for you,
And I ain't

to hide 

and i don't look down 
if i think about fallin the ground may start callin 
i don't look down 
in a world of big talkers make way for

weasles
Money spread, Choppa spray, it's measles
Smoking gas, bentley truck, talking diesel
Talking bout your big money, that shit meager
Stack up my money,