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big fish - dj lucas lyrics

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[intro]
(ooh, sh*t, that’s a danny g beat)
man, it’s dj, dj, dj, man (dj)
when you talk your talk like this (clean), like, people can say nothin’ about it, man (talk my talk)
dj, dj, you know what’s goin’ on
talk my talk (dj)

[chorus]
they got it all wrong (dj)
i keep in mind that i’m a big fish in a small pond (go)
i can’t sleep at night unless the work is all gone (yoom)
whippin’ down the backroad it’s hard to follow along, yeah (dj)
b*tch, i really talk my talk, just try to stay with me (try to stay with me)
me and shorty’s first date, she made a play with me (money)
and i made a bunch regret they tried to play with me, yeah (dj)
i’m gonna have to call you back ’cause right now i’m busy (yeah)

[verse 1]
before i leave the house i roll some sh*t to smoke (smoke)
it turns into nervous laughter if you take me as a joke (hahaha)
i got two pounds of loud in this trader joe’s tote (smoke)
cruisin’ down the main street just like i’m ridin’ on a float (yoom)
said, “your shorty keep starin’, she should probably take a photo” (dj)
i got a custy pullin’ up, he’s still in his work polo
i do my dirt all by my lonely, so, i’m takin’ this one solo
i’m from the era where the e pills had the superman logo (dj)
and i came up out the woods, just like frodo did with sam (ah)
and i’m trippin’ like the beatles when they wrote the nowhere man (d*d*dj)
and i’m in this sh*t for life even if i get nowhere, man (nope)
i can’t let my legacy just be some photos on the ‘gram (man, dj, dj, dj)
three*five inside the bleep, i’ve spent at least a hundred grand (smoke)
put some ice on shorty’s finger, looks like she just broke her hand (clean)
b*tch, i really talk my talk, you don’t want to open up that can (dj)
i serve a custy on the porch right underneath the motion*cam (money, hahaha)
[chorus]
they got it all wrong
i keep in mind that i’m a big fish in a small pond (clean)
i can’t sleep at night unless the work is all gone, yeah (yoom)
whippin’ down the backroad it’s hard to follow along, yeah (dj)
b*tch, i really talk my talk, just try to stay with me (just try to stay with me)
me and shorty’s first date, she made a play with me (money)
and i made a bunch regret they tried to play with me, yeah (don’t do that)
i’m gonna have to call you back ’cause right now i’m busy, yeah (dj)

[verse 2]
i’m pretty sure they all know i’m gettin’ it (uh*huh)
money in my pocket all from alternative medicine (clean)
on the path less traveled, i’m settin’ the precedent (let’s go)
this is my side of the hill, can’t forget what i represent (dj)
doin’ laps around the ‘burbs it’s like i work the trash collection (four*one*trizzay)
in the sleepy little town, i’ll serve you at the intersection (go)
they know i really talk my talk, got the freedom of expression (facts)
same clothes as yesterday, but, i’m livin’ in the present
see the fire in my eyes, i think there’s somethin’ wrong with me (ah)
and the voices in my head tryna write a song with me (dj)
on the path less traveled, bae, you wanna walk with me?
and i’m stuck up in my ways, catch a play out north whitney (money)
custy on his way and he got like four*fifty (clean)
i feel like charli xcx ’cause i got the lorde with me (dj)
lsd up in a mason jar, it look like corn whiskey
i got three*five in this bleep, at least a gram in every spliffy, man
dj (clean)
[chorus]
they got it all wrong (dj)
i keep in mind that i’m a big fish in a small pond (go)
i can’t sleep at night unless the work is all gone (nope)
whippin’ down the backroad it’s hard to follow along, yeah (yoom)
b*tch, i really talk my talk, just try to stay with me (i talk my talk)
me and shorty’s first date, she made a play with me (money)
and i made a bunch regret they tried to play with me, yeah (don’t do that)
i’m gonna have to call you back ’cause right now i’m busy (dj, man)

[outro]
dj, dj, dj, man
i’m ’bout to lose service, man, on the path less traveled
i’ma see y’all soon, though, don’t worry
clean
dj

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