Lyrics

Young B Black They say its gone be hard to top this one Sound like one dem good problems You know what Im talkin bout Chhyyeeeaahh Uh Uh Talk big shit cuz I do shit Big Pop big shit cuz I do shit Big Big bottles big money this how we Live Nigga so blessed gotta Thank God Again This how we live This how we live Nigga so blessed gotta Thank God Again Talk big shit cuz I do shit Big Pop big shit cuz I do shit I do shit I do shit Like a big crip got blue strips She a bad bitch she get 2 tips Bitch close yo mouf keep yo 2 cents Rockin all white on my cool drip Spill something on it I might lose it Why they always say Im on some new shit Im the same nigga dat you went to school wit I was gettin money then And Im gettin money now Mami wanted to fuck me then And she wanna fuck me now Know some nigaz gone dat neva touch 20 thou If you owe me bro dont mean dat you cant come around We gon eat dog We gon eat dog Tying up my loose ends making end meet dog Hit em wit da pound leave off Aint shit sweet This aint Halloween trick or treat dog Talk big shit cuz I do shit Big Pop big shit cuz I do shit Big Big bottles big money this how we Live Nigga so blessed gotta Thank God Again This how we live This how we live Nigga so blessed gotta Thank God Again Talk big shit cuz I do shit Big Pop big shit cuz I do shit
Writer(s): Brian Blackwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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