BIG30 - Free Shiest Life lyrics

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BIG30 - Free Shiest Life lyrics

[Intro: BIG30] (I-I-I-Impossible Dreamz Music Group) Big Blrrrd [Verse 1: BIG30] I got four today left with me to find out where they at (Okay) Load up, three shots left up in the choppa (Blrrrd, blrrrd) Ten shots in the TEC (Okay) I know I'ma shake the spot Won’t ever panic, break a sweat (Never) When I see you, that's your life To be a hashtag on the 'net (On God) How the fu*k you claim my sh*t? You see my opp and don’t get off (Off) I'm disgusted with you ni**a I start to break your fu*king jaw (Pussy) My next sh*t would've got ugly If I was there when you got caught You would've been the next one burnin' in this blunt To make me cough, blrrrd Big Blrrrd, tryna make this ho looking like 50 Cent (Icе) We Blrrrd Gang we get activе, we never send a hit (Shiest') Might catch my next one on your block, pull up bumping this sh*t (Blrrrd) Shake ass, shots sent from afar, chase her ass down with switches They fully rip out, through it rip, made the boy real karma (Through his stomach) Pussy got hit with that glizzy, he holla out for his momma No savin' him, be hatin' him, my hood is royal rumble Before I pick with Chyna, I know pickin’ out that thumper (On God) Clutch on whoever, my momma got one son And he went bought about one chester (The hood) Every day eating noodles with the hot sauce and black pepper (It’s good) Can't ever go for sh*t, ’fore rap I really was a stepper (I'm steppin') Two steppin' with that .40 catch me dancing with the devil (I’m weaponed) Every state with them Dracs, we don't give a fu*k if they dirty Can't peform with no gun, you can't move big without the '30 (Big Blrrrd) No Percocets start working so I fu*ked 'round, popped a Curry (Third) You play and the weight is on my kid, we still gon' hurt him When they come to this beat we get to flipping sh*t like burgers And you can't join the gang unless you know some' 'bout a murder New opp pack in my lung, Wock' got me moving like a turtle Flag 'round my head [?] purp' On Grape, I had been Crippin', ni**a, big Crip My head high, my eyes low, dope all in my system, ni**a The man of the house, I take care of my sisters, ni**a (My girl) You better not play around with my girls Or I'ma go get her ni**a (My world) [Interlude: BIG30] Know what I'm sayin'? See a lotta ni**as talk this sh*t A lotta ni**a just rap this sh*t, we really gon' go get her, ni**a ni**a just hollerin' Choppa Gang sh*t out for a friend, for clout and sh*t This sh*t for real, man (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd) You ain't puttin' it down for your sh*t, ni**a Don't ever holler that sh*t, know what I'm talkin' 'bout? For real, Big Blrrrd, Choppa Gang NT CEO stand I put it on for this sh*t (Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm-mmm) Big Blrrrd, blrrrd [Verse 2: Pooh Shiesty] Way before we ran 'cross the money ni**as paid up with respect Way before we ran 'cross the money ni**as paid up with respect No CGE's stands down to no one We the ones who pose the threat I'ma up the chop on my fan, he done got too close to my neck, blrrrd

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