Lyrics:
to make shit fit, now check this shit
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep along by James Todd
Smith I get
the sun
We don't need them but you like them
They glow they glow, oh yeah
We were at the bar for quite a while
Took some time but we collided
Big bang, Big
a big fat ass
For Christmas I want what I did not have
Buy her a Chanel and a fendi bag
Living life fast hoping I won't crash
(Yah, yah, yah)
Learnt make
muh'fucker at
Everywhere we have on repeat
The jailhouse, Saint Peter, right street
Part of there where dude by the Duvall
Man the fuck up, perservere
Bang On I look back into history,
About a half an hour ago.
It wasn't too hard finding me,
Yeah where all the flowers grow.
We fucked up big
bang
Sav Side nigga with a tech I slang
By a landslide make a hitter pull up I bet
When I Hit him with the ski-bidi-bugidty bang bang
Like bam bam
til they catch my wave
I'll be out show boatin
I'm just tryna be big enough
To make the world listen
Up and get you in the mood to move mountains
I'm
depleted so when it comes to shoot first there's only one reason put respect on my name or just never use it small circle strings tight pull one and lose it
thangs I Hoo Bang
So more niggas, more bigger, more heat, ready to blow triggers
Show niggas, Recipes, hoes, guns and funds
Blowfish, big tits,
spot like gimmie does
I make a big bang, in theory bro
I shell my don, so see me blow
Even though I go different man get the hint that
I get man trippy
back smoking stacks
Spitting raps and hoping that
We'll make it big no going back
I reminisce on days
Not a worry in my brain
And now I worry everyday
If
a blood, shit, you better know me
Big homie gave me a gun and said, "It better be empty"
I was eleven years old with a motha'fuckin' 50
I got love for
me, bitch you want my profit
I could make her think she poppin' when she not
I was just flodgin', uh, big boss status
Pockets fat as hell, they
I got friends that shoot trap n
I got friends that'll scam
I got friends on the right path
I dnt mix circles I'm not a Venn diagram
Zancs in a lynx
Santana, ya dig (Ay!)
Let me talk to em. Let me get em.
I make big money
I drive big cars
I smoke big blunts I don't need to hit y'alls.
I'm higher
and tell
Cuz won't you let me know who
Got a gun for sale?
(Snoop Dogg)
Shit, I'm trying to sell everything
Bang on any gang
That's the way the Chitty bang
never trust no cat, get a key for the gaff
You know who is it? The gaff get boomed
Big man know how to bang (Best bang)
Best know how to bang, best
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
two girls send em the same text
Select all copy paste then hit send
I got big bro waitin on stand by
Circle small whole gang ain't gotta slide
Ima
This that bam-da-bam, the bang-bang
Heads up, babe, I hope you can hang (Yeah)
I get evil, I be doing kegels
Just to make sure that it stay like
Let ya speakers Bump
Uh Uh Uh Bang Bang Bang
Uh Uh Uh
Let's Go
Goose by the Liter
Chain on Freezer
Warm ass Heater
Nine millimeter
I Call her
Big money blue Huns
I shoot you run
Smoke gas this shit so strong
It fuck up yo lungs
You ain't fucking kick rocks
Stop by the side and skrtt through
big bounce theory, not big bang theory
That is, Einstein-Cartan theory, and not just general relativity
Well, that is to say, if this is implied, are
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