Listen to BCBD (Big City Big Dreams) by Ya K

BCBD (Big City Big Dreams)

Ya K

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Yasir Kaleem Ponder
Eric Yasir Kaleem Ponder
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CamGotHits
CamGotHits
Producer
Chevy Quis
Chevy Quis
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

'Lil mama is you rollin' with me? Come and get as high as you please Any place that I be, love is too, all my gang family Anytime when you need, got 'ya back, shit you know we a team Anywhere that we please, put that pussy on me, yeah I'ma feen Big city, big dreams, big people die for littlest things All over cream, in a dirty game, it's hard to stay clean Fuck all the schemes, TAYK the world, split it all with my team You know what I mean, we the blueprints how to make a machine (Ping!) I'm so gone Spend a lifetime catching up where baw took off Long gone (Been took off, yeah, aw) Who's Don Corleone That couldn't even compare to half the shit we be on More strong (We deep, we more strong) She felt me, just a little Til she heard a n**** songs Get a glimpse through the mystique Shit I rap I live on You a queen, me I trap Prolly best you move along You a king, speaking facts I just want you put me on If it's on, then it's on No Touch MillionHeirs, 'til we dead and gone Legends live on Got a glow like them stones Same shit Pookie on, get that call no phone I Jones (Girl I jones) Heirwaves get laced with that Ya K sensation My lil baby get impatient for that Yaddy penetration If they try separate us, rather go out Blickas blazin' Bonnie, Clyde, heaven made in, earth's a minor thing we facin' 'Lil mama throw that shit up with ease Can tell she been down with the team Any place that we be, it's all love all our gang family Any time I need, got my back MVP of our team Anywhere that she please, know that she can put that pussy on me Big City Big Dreams, big murder over littlest things I want the cream, but won't ever let it rule anything All with my team, split the world gang know what I mean Blueprints how to make the machine, mother-fuck all of the schemes Fuck all the schemes man, real rap, ye ye! Couldn't even compare to half the shit we be on Got a glow like them stones, same shit Pookie on, get that call with no phone Throw that shit up with ease, been down with the team I want the cream, won't ever let it rule anything Big city, big dreams Big city, big dreams Big city, big dreams, rragh!
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