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lirik lagu big – mark battles

[intro]
sonus
uh*huh
alright

[chorus: mark battles]
i’m careful who i sit with
you don’t need a beauty shop to get your wig split
d*mn near thirty, gotta miss me with the kid sh*t
big d*ck, big hits, b*tch i’m big lit (uh)
my n*ggas calculate the work like a fitbit
if your momma still work you ain’t did sh*t
we was really going broke just to live rich

[verse 1: mark battles]
it was me twelve young wanting bread bread
uh, we ’bout a decade strong (strong)
started from the bottom now the check’s way long (long)
i’m here for a night then the next day gone
consistent with the mission while the rest stay home (home)
if you n*ggas thinkin’ i’ma screw it up (huh?)
they ain’t know the vasi gang until i threw it up (yeah)
true enough, now the paper lookin’ blue as f*ck (yea yea)
you can feed me any beat and i’ma chew it up
lock lips, i ain’t into the gossip
i get this b*tch jumpin’ like a mosh pit (uh)
on my harry [?] ’cause we got sticks
put you in a box quick like rod rich
don’t compare a fly b*tch to a side dish (no)
sick of all the fake sh*t, come and try this
you need some real n*gga d*ck, come and ride this
on some real n*gga sh*t, i’ma glide this
[chorus: mark battles]
i’m careful who i sit with (with)
you don’t need a beauty shop to get your wig split (uh)
d*mn near thirty, gotta miss me with the kid sh*t
big d*ck, big hits, b*tch i’m big lit (yeaaaaa)
my n*ggas calculate the work like a fitbit
if your momma still work you ain’t did sh*t (no)
we was really going broke just to live rich (huh?)
we was really going broke just to live rich

[verse 2: k.a.a.n.]
been about this sh*t since i was knee high n*gga
it’s in my motherf*cking jeans not no levis n*gga
independent ’til i die, i need the strings my n*gga
i’m cooking up like i’m the rza, where the c.r.e.a.m my n*gga
what do you know about that d*run fight
that trailer park livin’, roaches scatter under the lights
vienna sausage sandwiches don’t sit in my stomach right
it’d take an alex haley novel to disseminate my plight, this is life (life)
what do you know, n*ggas came up from the gutter for real
i’ve been turning my pain into paper, n*gga ain’t that ill
like king jaffe joffer the way that i feel
the n*gga you left in the field is at the top of the hill
it went well, on point with my sh*t
all my lyrics they impale, n*ggas talkin’ ’bout smoke don’t you know that we inhale?
i keep it all to myself, i don’t f*ck with the intel
they try to count a n*gga out but i made it off of my will
(ay)
[chorus: mark battles]
i’m careful who i sit with (with)
you don’t need a beauty shop to get your wig split (uh)
d*mn near thirty, gotta miss me with the kid sh*t
big d*ck, big hits, b*tch i’m big lit (yeaaaaa)
my n*ggas calculate the work like a fitbit
if your momma still work you ain’t did sh*t (no)
we was really going broke just to live rich (huh?)
we was really going broke just to live rich

[verse 3: chevy woods]
street n*gga, gotta watch who i talk to
bought a rollie and a ring on a walk through
nowadays i can’t chill, i just stop through
rap n*gga i was ill with the pot too
huh, i ain’t never sit at the fake table
we can tell by the stitching that it’s fake label
used to pull up with the syrup, this is not maple
coach k, they be shootin’ like jeff capel
’85 ss with the tints on
i’m gettin’ too much money for a diss song
bubblegoose on the stoop with the longjohn
your main b*tch a cheerleader with the pom poms
look i’m just sayin’, what my wrist saying
shoot my shot, i’m like melo with the headband
california king, got your b*tch layin’
and i don’t have short thoughts, i got big plans
[chorus: mark battles]
i’m careful who i sit with (with)
you don’t need a beauty shop to get your wig split (uh)
d*mn near thirty, gotta miss me with the kid sh*t
big d*ck, big hits, b*tch i’m big lit (yeaaaaa)
my n*ggas calculate the work like a fitbit
if your momma still work you ain’t did sh*t (no)
we was really going broke just to live rich (huh?)
we was really going broke just to live rich
b*tch

[outro]
(eh)
(uh*huh)
(eh)

- mark battles

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