Big Meach

More bars call me big Meech
Three cars like the big three (Big Three)
Put a city girl end to you
No jail time no sentence
Blood on the leaves I ain't talking leaches (Holiday)
Big money grab attention
I'm grindding for my best
I'm trying to be my best
With my blood
On my chest
FYI I can devour every N**** on the tickite
Wheezy milli I just spint it (Wayne)
I'm itching too be the best that's holyful
Look at all this money I pool
I'm so cold like a pool
Roc nation look at my jules I do all this on pro tunes
I count my carites like loony tunes
I got to express I'm a Business man I a Business mannn
Got my whole life written down got to follow the plan
I walk around like I'm the man because I know I'm the man
I've been seeing green but I ain't talking about a camden
And the modo is to live your best life like you're drizzy
And I want this for ever like I'm lil Wayne
And this moment for life is insane

More Bar's call me big meach
Big Meach
Three cars like the
Big three Big three
Put a city girl end to you
No jail time no sentence
Blood on the leaves I ain't talking leaches (Holiday)
Running through these red lights in the scat pac's
I know my homies go have my back
If sh*t get wicked then you know they strapped
I want a boss Bi*** indspendience
I cant be good I got too be the best like I'm Khaled
N**** want me to fall but I won't stop it
New car's with zero millige
I'm a smart N**** but I never been to college
Learn rap sh*t on my own got to get my own knowledge
Came in with that foe foe ant that foe foe bring scholarships
I'm that N**** no misfit
I'm so powerful I got y'all tripping
I don't got no time to chill I got to bulit Sh*t



Credits
Writer(s): Devon Malloy
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