Big Rock

I got big rock Diamond Glock Spitfire buckshot Hip fire, head rock Sword made of bedrock Diamond chest and diamond teeth Neck on freeze, I cannot breathe Wear my heart up on my sleeve I do what you can't achieve Big rock Diamond Glock Spitfire buckshot Hip fire, head rock Sword made of bedrock Diamond chest and diamond teeth Neck on freeze, I cannot breathe Wear my heart up on my sleeve I do what you can't acheive Woah woah woah woah I got the diamonds that glow, woah Smokin' that purpp like the flow, woah Lil God Lil God really boutta blow Pull up with Tuna we shut down the show 2 to the 1 0 in the blood though I put on my city 'cause SA the goat Neck is on Holy Flood, might need a boat Move back Bitch I got that juice pack Who that Yung S God bitch I'm back up on they ass I drop 2 racks on a bag Name brand on the tag Drop your paycheck just for y'all to say I dress up like a fag But you can't afford this fit So I just ignore the shit I got less successful people tryna give me they advice Bitch my plays exceed your followers and let's not bring up likes Like Who the f*ck know you outside of your family Imma pop shit that's gon make em get mad at me Better watch out 'fore I rip your anatomy Like Mortal Kombat and do a fatality Hop on a beat and I snap automatically Reaching my level for you is a fantasy Spending my money on feeding my vanity Nobody better than me the mentality No one above, they don't know where the ladder be Die by my shit, Imma stick to my strategy I got big rock Diamond Glock Spitfire buckshot Hip fire, head rock Sword made of bedrock Diamond chest and diamond teeth Neck on freeze, I cannot breathe Wear my heart up on my sleeve I do what you can't achieve Doom guns what I'm runnin' up with You duck quick F*ck shit Bitch I'm all about the f*ck shit Whipin' in that brand new foreign like I don't know nothin' Aye come get your bitch away from me, that hoe disgustin' I got big rock Diamond Glock Spitfire buckshot Hip fire, head rock Sword made of bedrock Diamond chest and diamond teeth Neck on freeze, I cannot breathe Wear my heart up on my sleeve I do what you can't achieve Doom guns what I'm runnin' up with You duck quick F*ck shit Bitch I'm all about the f*ck shit Whipin' in that brand new foreign like I don't know nothin' Aye come get your hoe away from me, that bih disgustin' Bitch Aye I got lotta dough Anyone can get it Bitch we got a lot of smoke Hunneds on me bitch I might just go and buy the store See my swag is something that you just might not ignore Pockets fat, somethin' like a TLC show I got racks, somethin' like a bank but threefold Bitch I got that hookup on that ice, you see me shining hoe Flashy when I pullup lookin' bright, I know it's blinding bro Who be talkin' 'bout me? I swear people love to run they mouth Claimin' they the best but people know who really run the South SMG bitch we not fuckin' around Not ridin' a trend but creating a sound People gon see whether sooner or later Your bitch goin' down like a damn elevator Patek on me when I flex on a hater Mask on my face the same color as Vader 'Cause I'm they father, don't even bother Talkin' shit to the Lil God with a chopper