Michael Phelps

I thought I told you the last time
My name is B.I.G
And don't forget the G.U.Y
And super size all my fries
I need more calories
Than Michael Phelps in '08
No more time to waste
I think I left my ground beef
Undefrosted on the kitchen counter
And if you want beef
You can get some of this
Wonderburger meat

I live for all of the madness
I'm a beast in the streets
Like a dragon running through your town
Or Bill Gates in the sheets

Oh!

Call me Yone with the blade
I make lovely sushi
Skippity pop (Ooh yeah!)
I'm drippin gucci
Sippin and dippin and listen close
Cause i'm spittin
My gunner up in the back seat
He just finished stealin
머리 어깨 무릎 발 Swag bitch!
Oh shit! I just made a million bands!
Bussin all these licks
I'll put a price on your fucking head
Skippity pop (Ooh yeah!)
I'm the B.I.G. G.U.Y
Eyelashes mad cause now I'm the bad guy

Waking up in the darkest of nights
I can't seem to find a single light
For me to hold on to
I'm lost inside my mind
Letting go of the pain inside
Even just for a second I can feel alive
I'm moving on, I'm leaving you behind

Here me out now

I'm fucking B.I.G. G.U.Y
I smash a milf and I do my fucking dougie
Two step on his grave
Smoke that boy in a spliff
Fucked up off the cardi
Fucked up in the rarri
Heaven cloudy kush, yeah I'm a pretty boy
Heaven cloudy kush, yeah i'm just a sexy boy

Waking up in the darkest of nights
I can't seem to find a single light
For me to hold on to
I'm lost inside my mind
Letting go of the pain inside
Even just for a second I can feel alive
I'm moving on, I'm leaving you behind



Credits
Writer(s): Devonte Wyatt, Evan Fortgang, Matt Sosa, Myles Weinfeld, Stephen Feuer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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