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the clock, ’02 was the year
My ex bitch told me modeling won’t be a career
Fast forward, I guess she was right
Now the ladies love me like I’m L on the mic

We're so cooped up but that's how we like it
We call to check up on our friends that we haven't seen
It sounds beautiful there in Big Pine, California

but this EP's my child now
So if you don't fuck with me and see me in the streets
You better watch out for my big team, we're wild now
We got some

too fair
I think I’m Big Meech mixed with a little Marcus Garvey
Part Huey Newton with a sprinkle of Steve Harvey
I’m so Black Panther Party, I’m so

poet
Followed by the smooth vocals of
You been on it featuring Chances
There you are
Just look at you
Staring at me with those big brown eyes
I can’t

Hit the Gas then I skyrocket 
Big bags near my eye sockets 
Grinding hard ya just act pompous 
Moshpits missin hits 
Y'all ain't seen profit 
Plus

wish that I could change the world by clicking a button
Everyone loves me, when I die won't be forgotten
Wipe my tears, forget my fears, my name won't be

bringing my mother back
But she's dead, and I blame Dad
But I blame myself for my little brother
He's all I have left, so I have an offer
Right arm Left leg

a strap I'll put my dagger in your throat now
And I brought a little company big straps on the gang you ain't fucking with me now
Make a fuck nigga run from

little fear
Growing big when you are feeling small
Wishing you could fucking disappear
But escape is just another way to fall
People will tell you, that

hashtag
Have you ever had
Now it's insta-famous no instigators
Just called them
Hashtag haters
Cause they ain't us
Hashtag big mad or little mad
Oh LORD we

About to add tuxedos to my wardrobe
When I'm lit I'm at all the Black award shows
Soul Train
N double A C P
John Wick
Big four five A C P
Looks kill

Just 35 an hour
Yeah I love this Place
So how about we make it a hundred Mil just to play it safe
And ima always be big bro that paved the way
if you

I'm wading in the water 
Recording them spirituals
My poncho same color as eggshells it's cracking fool 
I'm no regular passer-by 
You can tell how she

with too much hate 
Living with a big dream
Just hoping for a little faith 
When they become money Hungry
They think you making them a Plate 
Became

across the room on towards my kitchen
Where I can closely peep an eye and get me a listen
To the little grey man comin down from his ship
While he wears

you could ever need me
I can never dream big
I know all my answers
I might be different
But I'm taking chances

It Was that one day a little twist

together 
So the Doc gone have to see you 
Boo hoo
Cry me up a river boy
Big dog to you yorkis and the ladies don't like little toys
If you wanna problem

to make my first milli then times that by a billi
What you think I'm going in for chase money like kinta
Til it trail like a big truck hope God let me spend

speach
We're big kids
Drinking a bear
And thinking clear, me sing
Little sneak peak
And you'll be the victim
Spitting this thing by instinct
The dream team

look i hope you find something a little more worth your time
And for whatever it’s worth i think you will
Right
Well anyways i gotta get back to more

the big cash life
So he got his pack by

Hitting a lick
And he's always had a bad bitch
Till he had this bad bitch who was crazy like harassment

Made him

this songs a penny stocks
But no ones paying you
Cause no one pays attention to your petty bullshit
This a diss little bitch and I’ve fuckin' got an itch

until I swallowed the sorrow
I was tryna live today I couldn’t care bout tomorrow
Couldn’t borrow an inch of love
Cut pictures of hopes and different