Lyrics:
dick you sucking?
Come on B, I just heard some shit about you, some foul shit
Fuck is the deal?
Suck my fucking dick you bitch ass nigga
No, you
ask how it feels
How the deal is that we're real so we're still around
Don't lamp wit a freestyle phantom ain't tryin' to be handsome
Shrinkin' what
to kiss her
Will I love her or shall I diss her?
I'm sick of this scandalous shit I deal wit
Tryin to paint a perfect picture
My memories of jealousy no
Ain't no Jon gotti but my Johnson is dapper
In my 97 bumping After da Kappa
This the type of shit that she be Downloadin from Napster
Fuck You
Black Cadillac, on vogues
Sittin' back thinkin'
Thing ain't the same no mo' we want Biggie
Big up to the east-coast Brooklyn don
Heads still bouncin'
on last and demolish everything before me
We run shit and that's a fact now, you're whack now
And ain't no fuckin' turnin' back now, so relentless
I
in those
Do a bid upstate and take the weight for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, I'ma ride for
But it ain't too many niggas that I'd die for
How
talk to strangers (no)
It's big 1-0-1-7 and I keep one in the chamber (1-0-1-7)
Lot of niggas angry that my cash went up a level (a level)
I'm
got a problem we can solve it like we that smart
That revolver dont leave shells it just leaves big marks
I been balling by myself i need a co-star eh
in those
Do a bid upstate and take the weight for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, I'ma ride for
But it ain't too many niggas that I'd die for
How
checks
Bad Boy, big things nigga, HF
I put it down for mine, my crew live a life of crime
Constantly non-stop, when they on the climb
And BK, no such
my shotgun
Elvis, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Does Polly want a cracker? Fuck no, he's a zero
And I ain't with the rednecked hero
I'm glad that
I ain't lookin for a burner
No big tools ain't a hunter
No trap moves ain't a gunner
Nah I'm just tryna be a stunna
A living legend like Madonna
Hearin you out is senseless, perhaps for instance
I give this faggot a french kiss
Black gloves, no prints, dark tints
Word on the street they ain't heard
a mil before my album hit the shelves
And I ain't talkin' bout no signin' bonus (uh-uh)
'Tics went platinum to remind ya homey
I'm not a restroom so
The deal is that we're real so we're still 'round
Don't lamp with a freestyle phantom, ain't trying to be handsome
Shrinking what you're thinking cause I'm
This my last move and I'm gone
I ain't tryna come back, ain't doin' this shit no more
Tired of chasin' these motherfuckin' pennies
I'm tryna get
cant have no fucking
Pre Madonna's
Gotta keep it simple
Baby mama only call you papa
Cos she need some figures
Lil mami like to call me dada
I'm
a drill, drill, drill
I ain't no killer, but don't push me 'cause I will, will, will
'Cause I'm too gangster, I'm too pimp, and I'm a big, big deal
featuring Mystikal
It goes on and on
{Mystikal:}
So that's how it's goin down, my nigga?
{Big Mike:}
Yeah, it's happenin
Ride with that chop (ride), racks in my bag
Movin' this shit, ain't packin' no bags (move)
We rich, go back in your stash (suu)
She thick, we smackin'
plot with Kareem
Y'all still breakin' in houses?
You still shootin' at niggas? You
Still get bothered by cowards?
Got this shit in a choke
You ain't no
out shootin' dice ain't no big ass deal
I got a deal
So you know
I got money to spill
Lil' Style is my name but call me Dolla bill
Wit a whole
Diamond M colour plush gold still gutter
My deal is in the meals,
Motherfucker and I ain't stutter
Bitter sweet, my life's a musical
From holding nose
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