(Maztahmind)
"Big Dawg" Nigga
Shit
Catch my motherf*cking breath nigga
Let me sit this shit down right quick
Gotta get the f*ck out yo feelings and stack some chicken
These niggas is bitches, I mind my business
With a blunt up in my mouth and my feet up, face to the ceiling
I be chillin, yeah my niggas villains
Develop a new hustle bitch and I done made a killing
Bitch don't be ignorant all my niggas they shoot with precision
Them niggas dumb but don't take Ritalin my niggas be trippin
And when it's time to handle business bitch you know I'm with it
And if it's money on the floor ain't no time for chillin
No hesitation all it take is just some dedication
And motivation but
Ain't no time for conversating
Shit I meant to say converse cause "conversating"ain't a word
All the pain that I done felt
I expressed that shit in words
I ain't come from no burbs, I came from the hood
Your spoon was probably silver bitch but mine was all wood
I'm reminiscing on the past while I blow on this wood
Cause everything it wasn't bad but it wasn't all good
I'm misunderstood
Bitch you know my name solid
Never backdoor'd nobody
All these twenties up in my wallet
Money keep coming won't stop it
Got the ball and I won't drop it
Niggas get a glock and think they scaring something
Niggas stop it
Niggas know that I ain't stepping out the crib if it ain't five or better
I'm tryna get that gouda cheese, mozzarella, cheddar
But whatever
This shit set in stone like Rosetta
But I just do it better
Eat the coochie
Lick it like a letter
Then back to the cheddar
Huh, Bitch!
I like to use my words as a weapon
Stepping out the crib not overdressing
OG can teach me something then I'll take the lesson
Help me move smarter in these streets nigga that shit a blessing
Detroit what I'm repping
Bitch you know I'm stepping
Smoking on this pressure
Ain't no time for lectures
Nigga please
You ain't never seen no trees like these
Blowing on leaves
Hit the bitch so hard I can't breathe, huh
Funny as f*ck
This nigga trippin rolling switches up
You can keep that blunt
My shit full of Runtz
I'm high as hell just like a stunt
Not a bully, not a punk
I'ma just say this like Lil Durk
This ain't what you want
That is not a diss
Hit you in your shit yo face bubble like a pot of grits
Since I'm talking about some food
Throw that nigga with the fish
Call his ass a fish stick
This clip look like a taquito
Any problems call Migo
Gotta get the f*ck out your feelings and stack some chicken
These niggas is bitches
I mind my business
With a blunt up in my mouth and my feet up face to the ceiling
I be chilling
Yeah my niggas villains
Bitch don't be ignorant
All my niggas they shoot with precision
Them niggas dumb but don't take ritilan
My niggas be trippin
And when it's time to handle business
Bitch you know I'm with it
Matter of fact
Hold on
I'm about to count this chicken
Bitch
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(Maztahmind)
"Big Dawg" Nigga
Shit
Catch my motherf*cking breath nigga
Let me sit this shit down right quick
Gotta get the f*ck out yo feelings and stack some chicken
These niggas is bitches, I mind my business
With a blunt up in my mouth and my feet up, face to the ceiling
I be chillin, yeah my niggas villains
Develop a new hustle bitch and I done made a killing
Bitch don't be ignorant all my niggas they shoot with precision
Them niggas dumb but don't take Ritalin my niggas be trippin
And when it's time to handle business bitch you know I'm with it
And if it's money on the floor ain't no time for chillin
No hesitation all it take is just some dedication
And motivation but
Ain't no time for conversating
Shit I meant to say converse cause "conversating"ain't a word
All the pain that I done felt
I expressed that shit in words
I ain't come from no burbs, I came from the hood
Your spoon was probably silver bitch but mine was all wood
I'm reminiscing on the past while I blow on this wood
Cause everything it wasn't bad but it wasn't all good
I'm misunderstood
Bitch you know my name solid
Never backdoor'd nobody
All these twenties up in my wallet
Money keep coming won't stop it
Got the ball and I won't drop it
Niggas get a glock and think they scaring something
Niggas stop it
Niggas know that I ain't stepping out the crib if it ain't five or better
I'm tryna get that gouda cheese, mozzarella, cheddar
But whatever
This shit set in stone like Rosetta
But I just do it better
Eat the coochie
Lick it like a letter
Then back to the cheddar
Huh, Bitch!
I like to use my words as a weapon
Stepping out the crib not overdressing
OG can teach me something then I'll take the lesson
Help me move smarter in these streets nigga that shit a blessing
Detroit what I'm repping
Bitch you know I'm stepping
Smoking on this pressure
Ain't no time for lectures
Nigga please
You ain't never seen no trees like these
Blowing on leaves
Hit the bitch so hard I can't breathe, huh
Funny as f*ck
This nigga trippin rolling switches up
You can keep that blunt
My shit full of Runtz
I'm high as hell just like a stunt
Not a bully, not a punk
I'ma just say this like Lil Durk
This ain't what you want
That is not a diss
Hit you in your shit yo face bubble like a pot of grits
Since I'm talking about some food
Throw that nigga with the fish
Call his ass a fish stick
This clip look like a taquito
Any problems call Migo
Gotta get the f*ck out your feelings and stack some chicken
These niggas is bitches
I mind my business
With a blunt up in my mouth and my feet up face to the ceiling
I be chilling
Yeah my niggas villains
Bitch don't be ignorant
All my niggas they shoot with precision
Them niggas dumb but don't take ritilan
My niggas be trippin
And when it's time to handle business
Bitch you know I'm with it
Matter of fact
Hold on
I'm about to count this chicken
Bitch
"Big Dawg" Nigga
Shit
Catch my motherf*cking breath nigga
Let me sit this shit down right quick
Gotta get the f*ck out yo feelings and stack some chicken
These niggas is bitches, I mind my business
With a blunt up in my mouth and my feet up, face to the ceiling
I be chillin, yeah my niggas villains
Develop a new hustle bitch and I done made a killing
Bitch don't be ignorant all my niggas they shoot with precision
Them niggas dumb but don't take Ritalin my niggas be trippin
And when it's time to handle business bitch you know I'm with it
And if it's money on the floor ain't no time for chillin
No hesitation all it take is just some dedication
And motivation but
Ain't no time for conversating
Shit I meant to say converse cause "conversating"ain't a word
All the pain that I done felt
I expressed that shit in words
I ain't come from no burbs, I came from the hood
Your spoon was probably silver bitch but mine was all wood
I'm reminiscing on the past while I blow on this wood
Cause everything it wasn't bad but it wasn't all good
I'm misunderstood
Bitch you know my name solid
Never backdoor'd nobody
All these twenties up in my wallet
Money keep coming won't stop it
Got the ball and I won't drop it
Niggas get a glock and think they scaring something
Niggas stop it
Niggas know that I ain't stepping out the crib if it ain't five or better
I'm tryna get that gouda cheese, mozzarella, cheddar
But whatever
This shit set in stone like Rosetta
But I just do it better
Eat the coochie
Lick it like a letter
Then back to the cheddar
Huh, Bitch!
I like to use my words as a weapon
Stepping out the crib not overdressing
OG can teach me something then I'll take the lesson
Help me move smarter in these streets nigga that shit a blessing
Detroit what I'm repping
Bitch you know I'm stepping
Smoking on this pressure
Ain't no time for lectures
Nigga please
You ain't never seen no trees like these
Blowing on leaves
Hit the bitch so hard I can't breathe, huh
Funny as f*ck
This nigga trippin rolling switches up
You can keep that blunt
My shit full of Runtz
I'm high as hell just like a stunt
Not a bully, not a punk
I'ma just say this like Lil Durk
This ain't what you want
That is not a diss
Hit you in your shit yo face bubble like a pot of grits
Since I'm talking about some food
Throw that nigga with the fish
Call his ass a fish stick
This clip look like a taquito
Any problems call Migo
Gotta get the f*ck out your feelings and stack some chicken
These niggas is bitches
I mind my business
With a blunt up in my mouth and my feet up face to the ceiling
I be chilling
Yeah my niggas villains
Bitch don't be ignorant
All my niggas they shoot with precision
Them niggas dumb but don't take ritilan
My niggas be trippin
And when it's time to handle business
Bitch you know I'm with it
Matter of fact
Hold on
I'm about to count this chicken
Bitch
Writer: DaiQuan Alexander
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