Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Youngworldibi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wilbert Robinson
Songwriter
Lyrics
Am a big deal
Really I'm the big deal
With twelve down in the pen
Been the shit still
Enough distractions now ready get them green bills
Them green bills in my pockets until my jeans filled
Am a big deal
Really I'm the big deal
With twelve down in the pen
Been the shit still
Enough distractions now ready get them green bills
Them green bills in my pockets until my jeans filled
Come try me punk i will never fail
Youngin i love to show and tell dump on whoever care
Real talk don't give a fuck you a made man
That's one less head shot down like a grazed can
No helping hand calling shots like a coach do
While yall pawns
I stand tall in my own shoes
Labeled as the man for hire
His brains treat it like tissue
Torched with his ass on fire
Lanc city on my back
Where I'm from not a heavy load
Hitting it steady slow as we kick in through every door
Wish a nigga tried to stop me
And with my skates on
Squares going through the glass like hockey hell
Your shit dead
I move it like soft weight
Shit in yall tank
Same smell leave you dog faced
Getting bread while I'm hoarding it
Punk I spit fire and yall ass like toilet seats
Need a spot might cover it
Front give and take with spots
Mine no government
Hot and yall under it
Keep going check the price tags
Colder than ice bags
More jewels than ya wife has
Get this i'm the shit
Punk plus my paper thick
Hard as steel man yall just some paper clips
Leave the hard raps to your bro man
This a grown man
Get to popping like a toe jam
You cold man
I'm heating up like a ball of fire
This a forrest fire
Like a ball off of barbed wire ya flat
That's wut it is when you aired out
Get to airing out
And quit to hearing all your where abouts
Just in been sick
I'll tare a block up
Pavement full of brains yall need to mop up
If not it'll leave stains with your shit stinking
So do right and see the light like skin pigment
Told yall i'm ill
Take out ya top five
He your favorite rapper
Get to feeling like when pac died
Getting that chicken you get it
This the new Popeyes
A nigga won't stop mine
Smack em dumb leave em cock eyed
Am a big deal
Really I'm the big deal
With twelve down in the pen
Been the shit still
Enough distractions now ready get them green bills
Them green bills in my pockets until my jeans filled
Am a big deal
Really I'm the big deal
With twelve down in the pen
Been the shit still
Enough distractions now ready get them green bills
Them green bills in my pockets until my jeans filled
Writer(s): Wilbert Robinson
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