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Big Illinois
Big Illinois
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Solomon Lawrence
Solomon Lawrence
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
othellobeats
othellobeats
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Syndrome
Syndrome
Producer

Lyrics

Triple 7's lining up, I feel it in the love I get, Baby mommas getting butts, Hoes pressing buttons, Cut em off with no discussion I aint looking for no trouble; Fuck a bitch if we aint fuckin... Triple Fat Goose in 6's clubbing, Blowing Funky Buddha with some thicky cousins Yo lady looking mad, She seen our shit, she wanna leave with us Smoking sticky got my fingers stuck My shorty open like a venous shunt Bitch Me and Sidney in impalas, Spilling Cooks on the leather, Swear it wasnt nothing me and him aint took together, Moving down Madison, Just look at the aesthetic; Black 8 ball, Young niggas with street credit Bad credit, good credit, Shit, it was both Heart transplanted, Felt like it was both Looking at the whales, he said, Thats near the coast I took it out west to get some gold for the ropes, I arose from the smoke... I'm a motherfuckin genius, I said it, Been wildin, been steady wildin, East siding Without it, Without a Charger Been speeding, denying If it's a problem; When you see me, then you know I'm down to solve it, My season Is every season, money calling; Can't answer, When niggas living in they feelings; Feeling daredevil, see my demons on the ceiling; ...You can see em, But you really do not gotta feel em... I was sleeping even tho I thought my eyes was open, Cuz at the time, I was a shorty, Wasnt tryna focus, I thought my momma and my daddy was some kinda chauffers, To take me to the type of happiness I really need; I had to cut some people off, I had to chop some knees, I had to cut a Regal off, I made a nigga bleed; I had to cut my babysitter just to say I did; Indeed, I need that; That made the me that, Can say I seen that; Not "I heard", I kill it now, I murder, deCease that; I'm B.I.G. I lied to my Lil' Kim, I told her I'd be back, But she dont believe that; We fucked in the pool twice, We fucked where the weeds at, I told her she catching feelings, she know we don't need that; But she said it first, And yeah, it hurts; Better her, Than me, Truthfully... (Baby, I been sleeping on my own damn self, I get it, You never saw this coming) Compromises, you willing to give up a lot of nothing; I was fantasizing about love, When falling in felt like bungee jumping; I put my pride to the side, you say I never tried, But my pride been aside, After-dinner ties... Indeed, I need that; That made the me that, Can say I seen that; Not "I heard", I kill it now, I murder, deCease that; I'm B.I.G. I lied to my Lil' Kim, I told her I'd be back, But we dont believe that; We fucked in the pool twice, We fucked where the weeds at, I told her she catching feelings, she know we don't need that; But she said it first, Yeah, it hurts... ...Can say I seen that; Not "I heard", I kill it now, I murder, deCease that; I'm B.I.G., I lied to my Lil' Kim, I told her I'd be back, But she dont believe that; We fucked in the pool twice, We fucked where the weeds at, I told her she catching feelings, she know we don't need that; But she said it first... (How you gonna make it last? Its the liquor, not a picture In a photograph; But you showed up at the party with an empty glass, And it doesnt even matter who fills your cup, Its never enough; Yes, I'm flattered by, Your attention, good intentions And sparks may fly... Sparks may fly...)
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