biggestbiggestbrat - mystery! Lyrics

If he talking shit we gon' make 'em a mystery
KA$HDAMI, my bitch havin' epiphanies
And yeah, I got racks shawty, you still shoppin' at Tiffany's
I'm smokin' on gas, shawty, bitch I be where the ceiling be
Talkin' shit, you get hit with a pipe
Look at my AURA, nigga I be high in the sky
I'm smokin' metro bloomin', I get high as a kite
Nigga, if it's me or you, nigga, I'm gon' survive

Ho on my line, told her, "Back, back, back"
Bitch I'ma get to the bag, bag, bag
And you know I'ma get to the rack, rack, racks
Double C on my shit, I got plaque, plaque, plaques
You wanna get
(Up)
We takin' you
(Down)
(If you talking shit, you get put in the ground)
(You ain't really 'bout it, nigga you do it for the Gram)
(Feel like Nova, nigga no one around)

I swear to God, that all y'all niggas some hoes
I catch yo' ass lackin', where yo' f*ckin' pole
With lil' wnji, nigga he be servin' them bowls
Real ANKH shit, we be f*ckin' on hoes
It girl, I'ma do it FaSHO
F*ck with yo' bitch, 'cause she ride like a boat
You not from the hood, you really a ho
With this chop', nigga we up the score
I f*ck on that bitch, 'cause she blow like a fan homie
Damn, this dick, yo bitch do a spin on it
How is that his mans?
He ain't even defend brodie
Me and twin goin' up, we just like that Zack, and Cody
No, no, I don't sip no codine
You will get smacked in yo' shit actin' like you know me
The whole crew comin' in threes, like the Tony, Toné, (Toni)
You got dumped by that nigga, nigga that's not yo' brodie

I just wanna know how you gon' get up in my brain yeah
Brain yeah
Poppin' percs, lil' baby go insane yeah
'Sane, yeah
She don't care about like anything yeah
'Thing, yeah
And you already know she with her team yeah
Team, yeah

If he talking shit we gon' make 'em a mystery
KA$HDAMI, my bitch havin' epiphanies
And yeah, I got racks shawty, you still shoppin' at Tiffany's
I'm smokin' on gas, shawty, bitch I be where the ceiling be
Talkin' shit, you get hit with a pipe
Look at my AURA, nigga I be high in the sky
I'm smokin' metro bloomin', I get high as a kite
Nigga, if it's me or you, nigga, I'm gon' survive

Ho on my line, told her, "Back, back, back"
Bitch I'ma get to the bag, bag, bag
And you know I'ma get to the rack, rack, racks
Double C on my shit, I got plaque, plaque, plaques
You wanna get
(Up)
We takin' you
(Down)
(If you talking shit, you get put in the ground)
(You ain't really 'bout it, nigga you do it for the Gram)
(Feel like Nova, nigga no one around)

That nigga lackin' yeah, no one's around
Instagram ho, and she goin' down south
All of these money, don't play with me now
All of these bands, put me on the watchlist
Said that she leavin', I told that bitch, "Watch this"
Argue, now bitch switch the topic
Went through his dome, yeah that nigga got knocked in
It hit him so hard, he took off his socks
I'm through with this bitch, go 'head and kick rocks
Yeah, let's go
Wanna go on a trip, don't wanna be home
Both of them, can not mess with me
On a two-man took one for the team
Nigga run up, he get hit with this beam
This life shit, is not what it seems
They like to think that I'm soft
Can not cope with my emotions
Hit the blunt so hard, I feel soulless
Can't even think, my mind is still going
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah