jah jr. & swankmadedis big (feat. three) şarkı sözleri

Yeah Junya (Got my nigga Three in this bitch) This that big shit man. Big way I talk big big shit Hit a lick, make it flip, that's that wrist whip shit Aye, Ugh. I talk big big shit Mane that hustling in my blood, I can't fix this shit Aye, Ugh. She talk big big shit Let em know, CEO, that's that rich bitch shit Aye, Ugh. We talk big big shit Mane that hustling in my blood, I can't fix this shit Catching plays like Victor Cruz on this paper route (salsa) Writing affirmations out. Me and my spouse Remember when I lost it all, I ain't have no doubts Gotta know how to move in a fucking drought You won't know shit til it's done, I don't say a thang My circle small cuz niggas playing games Bought my girl a Telfar, yeah that big bitch Gold chains, big rings, she do big shit Yeah all of my niggas successful Test em and shit get stressful Homie gon wipe yo nose like bless you huh Never a need to flex, they using them Tecs to send you a message, but It ain't a need for violence we "Move in silence" intellectuals To level up I had to step it up Applying pressure for that bread it ain't no letting up Never gave attention to a thang that ain't affecting us Folks wanna be next to us Because they know we blessed as f*ck, but Yeah I talk big big shit Hit a lick, make it flip, that's that wrist whip shit Aye, Ugh. I talk big big shit Mane that hustling in my blood, I can't fix this shit Aye, Ugh. She talk big big shit Let em know, CEO, that's that rich bitch shit Aye, Ugh. We talk big big shit Mane that hustling in my blood, I can't fix this shit Hard hat zone work going on no break They can smell me fore I even set foot on the pavement Foot on they necks trying to make it make sense let me check Been living like any day it could be up since that wreck Do the most for that check. Die behind my respect if it come to it They gon have to keep record of it Paint a big mural more options than Georgia tech running routes no cleats Hoe I'm new boot goofing Double denim clear weather suede, they look like Supras Way different than what ya used to styling, profiling I'm laughing follow the bread crumbs all the way to the bank That's where ya find me. Blowing clouds of exotic Tip shawty like thank ya kindly she choosing, know ion mind it Notice we do it bigger than niggas that say they grinding but be lying She say that I got the juice, and her desire to try it is Higher than me as a pilot, I'm one of the flyest, Lang
Sanatçı: Jah Jr. & SwankMadeDis
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