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BIG Maine
BIG Maine
BIG Maine
Talking
I'm really tired
You don't know the way I am wired
I'm bout to start my empire
BIG Maine bout to set the world on fire
I'm on the incline
I'm all in your hand but you can't see mine
This path of success ain't no Bline
Shit I talk gone make em say Hol up rewind
Trust this sound took a long time to find
I'm in the front cause I walked from behind
Word is bond so guess when I talk I bind
Everything gotta take place in due time
I got addictions so many afflictions
Up against an enemy after a mission
I follow the Bible so folks call me Christian
I'm making this music right now I can't go fishing
But I catch sharks not no sea bass
This is a marathon I cannot sprint fast
Say you Him but ya never been that
All this damn money I'm stacking it tall
We bout murder when there pape get involved
I dropped a tape and y'all get appalled
Give me an applause
Guess some got the gall
Not fuck with the shit that has befallen
I went away from my calling now I'm back ain't no stalling
Her ass tat say Spaulding
Got angels and demons in my head fucking brawling
Teeth gnashing and you can hear someone gnawing
I'm on the come up you can hear my falling
Remember voices in my head they were jarring
Had repeated nightmares and they were fucking starring
Snakes and rats they were slithering and crawling
I got shit on my back and the luggage I'm hauling
Got a new system don't know shit I'm installing
You wonder why BIG Maine still fucking balling
I was confused as a child
Demons was loose I was wild
Addicted the things that were vile
Now I reminisce with some bile
Check my resume ya can check my fucking file
Got a new wave yea this that new style
See I'm the shit when I walk down the aisle
I don't need no damn check beside my profile
You don't know my tribulations nor my trials
Put it work it's gone be worth my while
So please don't hit my phone don't dial
Cry me a river like this shit the Nile
A nigga a lil off I might be senile
I had it in me since a juvenile
Had to learn how to rock a crowd
A nigga like that I'm well endowed
Got ya girl she wanna make some vows
After this over imma take a bow
BIG Maine
BIG Maine
Talking
I'm really tired
You don't know the way I am wired
I'm bout to start my empire
BIG Maine bout to set the world on fire
I'm on the incline
I'm all in your hand but you can't see mine
This path of success ain't no Bline
Shit I talk gone make em say Hol up rewind
Trust this sound took a long time to find
I'm in the front cause I walked from behind
Word is bond so guess when I talk I bind
Everything gotta take place in due time
I got addictions so many afflictions
Up against an enemy after a mission
I follow the Bible so folks call me Christian
I'm making this music right now I can't go fishing
But I catch sharks not no sea bass
This is a marathon I cannot sprint fast
Say you Him but ya never been that
All this damn money I'm stacking it tall
We bout murder when there pape get involved
I dropped a tape and y'all get appalled
Give me an applause
Guess some got the gall
Not fuck with the shit that has befallen
I went away from my calling now I'm back ain't no stalling
Her ass tat say Spaulding
Got angels and demons in my head fucking brawling
Teeth gnashing and you can hear someone gnawing
I'm on the come up you can hear my falling
Remember voices in my head they were jarring
Had repeated nightmares and they were fucking starring
Snakes and rats they were slithering and crawling
I got shit on my back and the luggage I'm hauling
Got a new system don't know shit I'm installing
You wonder why BIG Maine still fucking balling
I was confused as a child
Demons was loose I was wild
Addicted the things that were vile
Now I reminisce with some bile
Check my resume ya can check my fucking file
Got a new wave yea this that new style
See I'm the shit when I walk down the aisle
I don't need no damn check beside my profile
You don't know my tribulations nor my trials
Put it work it's gone be worth my while
So please don't hit my phone don't dial
Cry me a river like this shit the Nile
A nigga a lil off I might be senile
I had it in me since a juvenile
Had to learn how to rock a crowd
A nigga like that I'm well endowed
Got ya girl she wanna make some vows
After this over imma take a bow
Credits
Writer(s): Jermaine Mcdaniel Jr.
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