Big Shit

I keep doing that, and it's like 10 years later, I'm still here, bro
My career has only been doing this
It's niggas who was the hottest shit in 2012
Where the fuck they at right now

Niggas push me to the side and give me
you know, the nigga weird, uh, uh, uh
And I'm fucking here right now
Right now, skin glowing, pockets heavy, garage silly, house dumb

Looking for a lake house right now, Clancy my fucking witness
All my niggas good
Family good, healthy
This shit, I got, come on, stop fucking playing with me

I don't even talk like this
Border patrol
Oh, you know, it's us
Me, Geronimo Sparks at this shit again

Who stopping this
Know I got plans everywhere n shit in the crib, ya know
I just texted my momma, man, told her I love you, man
For everything, I appreciate you

Shit, I'm a young hustler, young mogul at that
Went to church on Sundays, on Monday we got fresh
My uncle served across from me
He wore a shirt and a vest

Told me don't do what he doing, and he wished me the best
I'm still putting in hours
Ten thousand at that
Play the hand I was dealt

I ain't never gonna fail
I'm a make a way
Shit, if I gotta cheat today, if he ain't been back to your block
then they don't know you round the way

I'm on ah
Come up, while I see these, niggas falling
Side bitch calling, while I'm still balling
Niggas doing casamigos, we be crystalling

I left like a week ago, that shit still appalling
Yeah, yall be calling niggas this and that, man
They don't need to keep in touch, you know, with the.
With the folks that, you know what I'm saying

Niggas be wanting more percentages than the, you know
niggas that made this shit, you know
I don't even respect niggas like that, you know
I just come in and play my part like a dart

You crazy if your bitch won't fuck in the dark
It was me and Mego and you gotta have heart
I was like, some hair, I just play my part
I ain't see the light, I just seen the dark

Then I seen the light, then I got it again
I just dropped the teacher a man how to fish
Guess it's time to wheel them in
When I think about Makadis, I just gotta cry again

This shit get hard on the nigga where we come from
Either you rap, sell drugs, or be a bomb
My young nigga couldn't fill out an application form
While I'm in St. Thomas, chilling with my cousins uhhhh

I done did so much for my hood, I feel obligated
Took L's after L's while I'm trying to make it
Conversations with my mans, he just gotta take it
Caught up with a gun on probation

While caught up in the matrix



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Writer(s): Zavier Carlisle
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