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Yeah, look man you already know man Live from the motherfuckin' county man Got ya boy up pic man nah mean on some bullshit But we ain't saying too much unless it's over the track Nah mean, y'all know how the fuck we comin' man, I'm in the cell But LuLu the Don gone hold it down! Yeah, I do this shit for the streets Straight out the gutta, my name Louie V Can call me LuLu, I front you some keys But just keep it one hundred, how long you gon' be? Say I'm the hottest, I guess I agree And with no record contract, who shining like me? And I ball on these niggas like I'm in the league Nothing normal about me they say I'm еlite This a Cornell beat, I'ma kill it You arе now rocking with LuLu the realest Loss a hundred K last week but I'm so up nigga, I barely feel it Keep what you stole 'cause you gon' die with it They knock ya screws loose, they get the drilling I'm getting money and they in their feelings I keep getting money, this shit never ending Take ya life nig', that's the real robbery They just charged moe with five more bodies That's my real gang, it ain't no probably You already know I'm gon' go 'bout it Keep it so solid up the road 'bout it Niggas told 'bout it they got no guidance You got to watch for the signs (signs) I only fuck with my kind, Big Dawg Got rank in my city, bitch I'm big dawg I could put your boyfriend on his feet, I'm big dawg Touchdown in my city and they say I'm big dawg Bitch I'm big dog, bitch I'm big dawg Yeah, bitch I'm big dawg Yeah, bitch I'm big dawg Yeah, bitch I'm big dawg Bitch I'm big dawg Bitch I'm big dawg My neck lit up and my wrist match Me against them lil' niggas, that's a mismatch Got lil' money, look boy, this big racks Nigga keep calling and he trying to get his bitch back Said you did what? Where? Nigga that's big cap Whole city know that you ain't really with that Nigga shot you and you ain't never slid back I be in the trenches with the killers and the kidnappers And yo' OG owe me Guess the nigga pockets got a slow leak Fucked up 'bout a bitch that's so weak She couldn't do a push-up on her own knees And you baller blocking like a goalie I just be with D.Roc, that's my roadie He'll never switch up on me Seen niggas give up on me, yeah I woke up and blew a brick today Flower set and tell him, hit the face Chasing M's while you chasing clout See me and you, we in a different race Make a milli yeah, the Richard way I'm just thugging on my shit today I was selling bricks and selling pounds Rapping my way out, I chose a different way Aye! Got rank in my city, bitch I'm big dawg I could put your boyfriend on his feet, I'm big dawg Touchdown in my city and they say I'm big dawg Bitch I'm big dog, bitch I'm big dawg Yeah, bitch I'm big dawg Yeah, bitch I'm big dawg Yeah, bitch I'm big dawg Bitch I'm big dawg Bitch I'm big dawg
Writer(s): Josiah Greer, 1, Gianni Fabbro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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