Big Face (feat. Million Dadon & CeeCane)
L Beats
Aye
Cane what happening n
Yeah (yeah)
Whole lotta money shit no funny shit n (aye)
Aye
I'd be dummy through the money
Dummy dummy through the money
Dummy through the money
Dummy dummy through the money
Big face
Big
Big face hundreds
Big face
Big
Big face hundreds
I'd be dummy through the money
Dummy dummy through the money
Dummy through the money
Dummy dummy through the money
Big face
Big
Big face hundreds
Big face
Big
Big face hundreds
I go stupid to the money
Going crazy to the money
I'd go dummy to the money
Dummy dummy to the money
Yeah
Pull up with the scene
Every beam
Never spread the cheese
Yeah
Chopping on the n
I can't let that speed
Yeah
Uh
Turn the wire
Pulled up with the scene
Y'all n on fire
All these n wanted f Chit chat
Y'all n wanna cut then kickback
I can never gonna switch a lane
Hell naw I would never change
Pull up with the scene
Y'all n all day
I can never change
On here we play
Let's go! yeah
And spit that fire
In this booth unc gone in tire
I can never change the fact
Y'all n kept blowing wires
Yeah
Pulled up with the scene
Y'all n going crazy
Dummy to the money
I can't feel my baby
Be dummy to the money
Would've put it on the scene
Y'all nwouldn't wanna catch the cream
All these n want to catch it off on major bleam
Yeah
Going stupid
Stupid
Going crazy
Yeah going crazy
Dummy dummy to the money everyday yeah
Dummy to the money
I got faces
I got hundreds
Breaking down in backwoods
Fill it up I'm getting blonded
I'm making major moves
I'd done been and pay my dues
I'm the one gave them boys the game
I'm the damn masooge
Yeah
My halves on everything
Shown'd them how to drop it in the pot
Hit' em with the soda
Watch it lock
I bet that shit gone rot
Sauce got big drip heavy on splash
Bet
On they ass
Like it math test
Man name flash
Better pulled up on the boys looking fast
Aye
Money on money
We stack and we flip it
I'm tucking I'm holding the Glock
I'mma grip it
You know I'm the one
Yeah I'm standing on top
Highly, highly anticipate way on the drop
To a break for a year and a half
Came back drop three mixtapes
Put it in they face like makeup
Now who you calling fake
Bitch I'm dummy through the money
I got racks
I got hundreds
Damn right I'm busting moves
You can tell bout the juice
If it red at the bottom, bottom
Then these shoes you can't afford
B I'm riding in the phan
You tried to buy a new ford
I been dummy through the money
Diddy!
Where ya intro
He got money
I'm the don
Aye one of y'all young n got sold
Like viagra hard like viagra
You n ain't f with me
Cause I ain't a rat bust y'all n
For the money
Aye mane Million Dadon got big
Drip
Aye I'm back I took a break
Must be a first place
F being a case
Middle in a waste
There a middle in a face
You will disappear and they won't... teach that case
That's a cold one on case
Aye mane I'm out mane
It's all god teach us mane
Long live Phil mane
PC free
Always thinking finna happen in parade
Aye in that cell let 'em DOA handle what we love mane
Aye and long live Phil he told me I had this shit
I tried it b I'm dummy into the money
Aye
Cane what happening n
Yeah (yeah)
Whole lotta money shit no funny shit n (aye)
Aye
I'd be dummy through the money
Dummy dummy through the money
Dummy through the money
Dummy dummy through the money
Big face
Big
Big face hundreds
Big face
Big
Big face hundreds
I'd be dummy through the money
Dummy dummy through the money
Dummy through the money
Dummy dummy through the money
Big face
Big
Big face hundreds
Big face
Big
Big face hundreds
I go stupid to the money
Going crazy to the money
I'd go dummy to the money
Dummy dummy to the money
Yeah
Pull up with the scene
Every beam
Never spread the cheese
Yeah
Chopping on the n
I can't let that speed
Yeah
Uh
Turn the wire
Pulled up with the scene
Y'all n on fire
All these n wanted f Chit chat
Y'all n wanna cut then kickback
I can never gonna switch a lane
Hell naw I would never change
Pull up with the scene
Y'all n all day
I can never change
On here we play
Let's go! yeah
And spit that fire
In this booth unc gone in tire
I can never change the fact
Y'all n kept blowing wires
Yeah
Pulled up with the scene
Y'all n going crazy
Dummy to the money
I can't feel my baby
Be dummy to the money
Would've put it on the scene
Y'all nwouldn't wanna catch the cream
All these n want to catch it off on major bleam
Yeah
Going stupid
Stupid
Going crazy
Yeah going crazy
Dummy dummy to the money everyday yeah
Dummy to the money
I got faces
I got hundreds
Breaking down in backwoods
Fill it up I'm getting blonded
I'm making major moves
I'd done been and pay my dues
I'm the one gave them boys the game
I'm the damn masooge
Yeah
My halves on everything
Shown'd them how to drop it in the pot
Hit' em with the soda
Watch it lock
I bet that shit gone rot
Sauce got big drip heavy on splash
Bet
On they ass
Like it math test
Man name flash
Better pulled up on the boys looking fast
Aye
Money on money
We stack and we flip it
I'm tucking I'm holding the Glock
I'mma grip it
You know I'm the one
Yeah I'm standing on top
Highly, highly anticipate way on the drop
To a break for a year and a half
Came back drop three mixtapes
Put it in they face like makeup
Now who you calling fake
Bitch I'm dummy through the money
I got racks
I got hundreds
Damn right I'm busting moves
You can tell bout the juice
If it red at the bottom, bottom
Then these shoes you can't afford
B I'm riding in the phan
You tried to buy a new ford
I been dummy through the money
Diddy!
Where ya intro
He got money
I'm the don
Aye one of y'all young n got sold
Like viagra hard like viagra
You n ain't f with me
Cause I ain't a rat bust y'all n
For the money
Aye mane Million Dadon got big
Drip
Aye I'm back I took a break
Must be a first place
F being a case
Middle in a waste
There a middle in a face
You will disappear and they won't... teach that case
That's a cold one on case
Aye mane I'm out mane
It's all god teach us mane
Long live Phil mane
PC free
Always thinking finna happen in parade
Aye in that cell let 'em DOA handle what we love mane
Aye and long live Phil he told me I had this shit
I tried it b I'm dummy into the money
Credits
Writer(s): Terence Dorsey
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