Big As Me

(Ansem)

She wanna fuck on me fasho
You ain't gon' blow, lil' boy, that Glock for show
Catch him in person, get shot at the show
How you gon' fuck me over like I ain't the one that helped you blow?
How you gon' fuck me over like I ain't the one that helped you blow?
They wanna run me over, these niggas, they hate me, that's all I know
Riding with my choppa, we gon' keep that on the low
Low, low, low (Low, low)

Low (Low)
She wanna fuck, I know (Know)
She wanna fuck, I know (Know)
Get low, you gon' get popped like Crisco
Choppa on me, I'll blitz, say, "Go"
We hit that boy in the head, now he on the floor
Bitch, I kicked the door
Look at my wrist, it hit, it glow
She wanna fuck, like, "Bitch, no"
She want my money, like, "Bitch, please"
I want her, bitch just get on her knees
Smoking on dope, I look Vietnamese
Brand new car and it came with no keys
Walk in the mall and get flee
No, I ain't scared of that boy 'cause he bleed, I bleed
Choppa on me, it's as big as me
Bad bitch don't want me to leave (Leave)

(Leave, leave)
Choppa on me, it's as big as me (Leave)
No, I ain't scared of that boy 'cause he bleed, I bleed (Leave)
No, I ain't scared of that boy 'cause he bleed, I bleed
(How, how, how, how?)

She wanna fuck on me fasho
You ain't gon' blow, lil' boy, that Glock for show
Catch him in person, get shot at the show
How you gon' fuck me over like I ain't the one that helped you blow?
How you gon' fuck me over like I ain't the one that helped you blow?
They wanna run me over, these niggas, they hate me, that's all I know
Riding with my choppa, we gon' keep that on the low
Low, low, low (Low)
(Low)



Credits
Writer(s): Jace Lavoer Salter, Tyson Anthony White, Makenzie Romulus
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