Lyrics:
quadruple the math
I need a two seater stick shift the moves real fast
A gang of big booty hoes lawd, that's all I ask
Looking good, I'm celebrating my
ghost
And everyd ay I read the paper, there's another lie
They show my picture for the crimes of another guy
Now how's that for the life of a big shot
tuxedos, wet suit skirts up
Big Kahuna with the cajones, come through with your homies
Shoot the Ruger where your dome is, while you in your chones
Then
what you make in everything that you choose
I am so fly like Jesus Ay
pulled up so give me the loot paid
I popped a perc still feel the pain
My girl
See it, want it, gimme, aw
Braggot in me, aw, coursing through me
Tag say "Louie", bag say "Louie", no Armstrong
Dresses with the slit, dresses with
On this vape this shit
Been dead for ages
Couldn't give a fuck about
Them heavy favourites
Big biscotti by the pack
Shit got me levitating
Yeah hold
keep passing by like I'm alright
But it's all one big lie
I've died inside
And if you look through my eyes
No light
I'm blind
But what you'll see through
Oluwa Gimme Cash oh
I nor fit explain ohhh
Since i start
I no dey the same ohhh
I give that's too God ohhh
As money miss road
E enter my bag ohhh
no hobby here
Live and die by the music you'll have to chalk me here
Get in my way and I get to my ways and that's a cold villain
Somebody tell them
here know what's up
Back up the coupe, big boof
Neck bein' thrown, she the truth
Bow down, salute ski mask tucked tight
Weak ass crumb, gimme the loot
got bodyguards, I got two big cars
That definitely ain't the wack,
I got a Lincoln Continental and a sunfoofed Cadillac
So after school I take a dip
(Lighter flick)
Aye SolRay turn me up
(Beat Bullies - Gimme your lunch money)
Yuh big bro just a Lil bit Louder
Aye, aye I been on my bully bitch
pow
One big crowd (One big crowd)
One big smile (One big smile)
Money in one big pile
Blueprints in an unzipped file
Akwaaba, medaase
That's
mainstream mainstream becomes shit-pop bitch naw, gimme one more reason to just spit I'll murder all these rappers smash their heads with fucking big rocks.
But it don't mean shit cause the door's close
Aye gimme some real shit like 'Rent's Due' and 'Lords Knows'
Gimme a verse about real life no big chains
trying to get to the guap
Olokpa tell me to get out the car
Gimme your phone plus all that you've got
See that hilux go dey the back
Gimme the code to your
the signs by the way
Ya we gettin' to that peso
Shorty gotta problem told her say it wit her face tho
And my lawyer gotta pretty big case load
Iont make music
can already smell it, ey
Got overdue payments
Gimme that shit gotta pay rent
Need a whole lot more than I got up in my pocket
I just wanna make a big
made"
And I replied that I had been goin' through the same thin's that he has
True, I've got more fans than the average man, but not enough loot to last
replied that I had been goin' through the same thin's that he had
True, I've got more fans than the average man
But not enough loot to last me
To the end
made"
And I replied that I had been goin' through the same thin's that he has
True, I've got more fans than the average man, but not enough loot to last
frontin
They don't call me B.I.G. for nuttin, all of a sudden
Oh Biggie gimme one more chance
I got that good dick girl you didn't know
Oh Biggie
sayin'?
And all that bitch do is call me all day talkin' about you
"Why the fuck B.I.G. don't want me?"
Yo, Big this is Quita
Kenya told me she saw you
sayin'?
And all that bitch do is call me all day talkin' about you
"Why the fuck B.I.G. don't want me?"
Yo, Big this is Quita
Kenya told me she saw you
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