Big Petty Lyrics – Warhol.SS

Big Petty Lyrics by Warhol.SS

(Nick on the track)
Yeah, aye, aye
Petty n#gg#s can’t even breathe the same air I be breathin’
n#gg# want a feature, I ain’t do it, he said we beefin’

Buy a yellow Fanta to make it dark, it’s too easy
I remember n#gg#s ain’t think I’d do it, now you seein’ me
Jacket made in London but I bought this b#tch in LA
Metro reefer only thing I’m smokin’, ain’t no play-play

Busted on her face, she rub it in like it’s some Olay
b#tch she brought two buddies with her, locked me in a four-way
Murder on my mind, I can’t go out like I’m Melly
Run a 41 up out the pound, then she smell it

I don’t trust a hoe, but she wanna’ f#ck, grab a telly’
Called her off my trap phone but hoe this ain’t my celly’
Diamonds bustin’ out the face, pissin’, Robert Kelly
My uncle a real trap star, he still in Pelle Pelle’s

Been a real finesser, it ain’t nothin’ you can sell me
I done seen your b#tch ways, it ain’t nothin’ you can tell me
I was in a hot box, three deep, baggin’ up them [?]
Now we in the Cats, you can’t race me

Ain’t no better feeling that compare to when I face weed
Put a foot on top that n#gg# neck, make sure he can’t breathe
You can start whatever, it ain’t nun’ if you don’t finish it
Leave that boy decapitated, Scorpion I finish him

Plenty paper with me, hoe I’m playin’ with that Spinach here
Ricky jeans, Amiri hoodie, kick it in my [?] gear
Wait, it’s my trap again, holdup stop him at the door, you ain’t trappin’ here
Take a n#gg# operation, flip it, then I put it in gear

Shoulda’ seen his face, he hit the strain, it’s a ten in here
Beat in that zone, now I’m [?], I can’t take no pictures here
n#gg#s they be b#tch made, they ain’t into facin’ fears
I put twenty b#tches on a yachty, then we left the pier

I ain’t into makin’ friends with n#gg#s, let me make it clear
Petty n#gg#s can’t even breathe the same air I be breathin’
n#gg# want a feature, I ain’t do it, he said we beefin’
Buy a yellow Fanta to make it dark, it’s too easy

I remember n#gg#s ain’t think I’d do it, now you seein’ me
Jacket made in London but I bought this b#tch in LA
Metro reefer only thing I’m smokin’, ain’t no play-play
Busted on her face, she rub it in like it’s some Olay

b#tch she brought two buddies with her, locked me in a four-way
Petty n#gg#s can’t even breathe the same air I be breathin’
n#gg# want a feature, I ain’t do it, he said we beefin’
Buy a yellow Fanta to make it dark, it’s too easy

I remember n#gg#s ain’t think I’d do it, now you seein’ me
Jacket made in London but I bought this b#tch in LA
Metro reefer only thing I’m smokin’, ain’t no play-play
Busted on her face, she rub it in like it’s some Olay

b#tch she brought two buddies with her, locked me in a four-way
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Warhol.SS Lyrics – Big Petty

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Big Petty