Big 4
I’m for real
You’re tellin’ me you built a time machine?
Keep the sleaze runnin’, keep the jeans comin’
What they chargin’ now?
Ayy, I don’t give a f#ck but I want forty-five
Come get some p#ss# up, yeah, Megan, I’m Tory #ss (Yeah)
Thirty-twos, forty-nines, CRX is pourin’ lines
Tryna fold, borderline, these n#gg#s geekin’
He only brought fifty K, well, how you want a feature? (f#ck off)
What’s your name? Nice to meet ya, this for Val and Tameeka
This for lost soul, hard n#gg#, heart cold
b#tch, I grew up with a burner code (Yeah)
Now I get a mill’ a check, call me Darko (Yeah)
Five thousand my business, Chanel Styrofoam with the pearl glasses (Pearl glasses)
Switch on a blick, free Ric, we still active (Free Ric)
All my sh#t slap in the condos, the mattresses
Taylor keep throwin’ tantrums, mad that I’m a bachelor
Mad that I got b#tches, mad that I’m that n#gg#
Baby, get out your feelings, in February, we trippin’
Roll life, I miss my old life, lemme show you what that road life
Fetti, bricks in seeing five to a 6’10”, I’m the sh#t still (Yeah)
Who care if he don’t hold it down ’cause my b#tch will
Maybach, Maybach with the big wheel
Seven million, all cash, that was this deal (Huh)
Make a b#tch get off her #ss, come and drive for me
Since we talkin’ ’bout Ms, I got nine of ’em
Me and Onika sellin’ reefer in a five-seater
Ain’t sellin’ your sh#t, I ain’t sellin’ mines neither (Nope)
Now it’s your time Reaper, Money Man, Mr. Two Hunnid Grams
He like that gray sh#t, I only f#ck with tan
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If you a hatin’ b#tch, no, we can’t link (f#ck off)
If you a hoe n#gg#, don’t come around me (At all)
I got my own n#gg#s (Yeah), I don’t miss crowd skeet (Yeah)
n#gg#s be foul, chief (b#tch), hold me down T (Ha)
If you a hatin’ b#tch, no, we can’t link (f#ck off)
If you a hoe n#gg#, don’t come around me (At all)
I got my own n#gg#s, I don’t miss crowd skeet (Yeah)
n#gg#s be foul, chief (b#tch), hold me down T (Ha)
If you a hatin’ b#tch, no, we can’t link (f#ck off)
If you a hoe n#gg#, don’t come around me (At all)
I got my own n#gg#s, I don’t miss crowd skeet (Yeah)
n#gg#s be foul, chief (b#tch), hold me down T (Ha)
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