BIG SIG

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Man this that hop up in the whip
Whole gang pull up
808's banging
Slidin thru the block junt

Wake up to the paper
I been getting to the money
Clapping like a jack rabbit
Always catch me wit a bunny
Lemme tell ya something
I been way before the Cappin
keep that Silky on tuck,
Nigga know the Durag flappin
See I put you on these waves like a captain
Keep a hella bad bitch told her theirs ya caption
Now it's back to the eating
Big Biz to Big Meetings
Ion know you then don't greet me
End up 6 foot 3 beneath me
Got all my youngins sayin...

Big Sig mane tell em what it do
Show em how to get the money
Teach em how to get the loot
If them niggas try to test you
Show em they ain't got the juice
Hit a muthafucka up
When I be ridin with the troops
What it do
Big Sig mane tell em how it be
How you gonna get the money
How you finna leave the street
I been cooking up the plan
I been spreading out my reach
Grab a thick back shawty by the cheeks
Flossing off my teeth
Flexin like it's Venice beach
But I be from the east
413 City of the beast
Beast that's within me
Hit the kill switch
Tell them niggas that I gotta eat
I'm like a tiger out the cage
When I rage with this 223

What it do I hop up in that coupe
Hop up off the stoop
You niggas ain't took a step up in these timbs
Nigga get the boot
Jiggy In the party hit the shoot
For I hit them folks
Turnt up wit my niggas
Swimming a pool of full of hoes
Woah woah woah
Yeah that bucket on me low
See I used to be a schoolboy
Now they be like there he go
And shawty keep ringing my line
I might just have to break her off
Roll the tree up with gelato,
Got me feelin like I'm dolph

Make no mistake
I pound ya face to this 808
HUH
Heard mad niggas cappin on my shit as of late Yuh
Ain't never cared bout the haters just my motivation
Took a flight to the islands just for business no vacation
Throw them niggas in the frying pan been whippin up the bacon
Spit so much fire off my tongue but no I am not satan
Coming thru with this truth it got me drippin with the serum
Fuck up anything in front my goals them niggas call me Beerus
Hakai Hakai Hakai Yuh I'm really bouta kill this shit
Shoot my shot like Hawkeye so you know shawty that I don't miss
And I ain't got no feelings so you know shawty that I don't miss
And I ain't keep miss shawty so you should know shawty that I don't miss
And I'm two turnt at this party so you should know shawty I'm lit as shit

When it hits the fan
I been counting up the bands
Bodied armies many men
Blowing gas like it's Iran
A Radical but no Islam
Ya boy gon blow up any min
Damn

Big Sig mane tell em what it do
Show em how to get the money
Teach em how to get the loot
If them niggas try to test you
Show em they ain't got the juice
Hit a muthafucka up
When I be ridin with the troops
What it do
Big Sig mane tell em how it be
How you gonna get the money
How you finna leave the street
I been cooking up the plan
I been spreading out my reach
Grab a thick back shawty by the cheeks
Flossing off my teeth
Flexin like it's Venice beach
But I be from the east
413 City of the beast
Beast that's within me
Hit the kill switch
Tell them niggas that I gotta eat
I'm like a tiger out the cage
When I rage with this 223



Credits
Writer(s): Big Sig, Maxwell Hyman
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