Big Bang

[Verse 1:CeeJ] Quit all the mushy talk These pussies looking up to me, bitch I'm a rookie boss I take an L to the face but I never took a loss I swear I work for the paper, I never took 'em off Days (Daze), it's like they in a haze, they stuck on my name Shit I'm quick-witted, this Brick City jungle I BANG Looking for 6 figure digits man I'm stuck in my ways Puffing away, thinking of ways I can double my gains Which of you made(maid) niggas gonna uncover my fame Cause all you lame hoes flows just puzzle my brain Ever since I came up in the door I been fucking the game But now I love her she get some of every rubber I bring But first thing that's gon' come?...The Prenup 1-5-0's a little bit hard to re-up Snotty ass nose a little bit hard to clean up I'm tryna get to the mill with more than 50 to kill, and still We chillin' on a whole 160 Me and three of my niggas got a 40, hella tipsy You boys coming out for my fame, nigga don't tempt me Y'all bored (board) and y'all think this a game? That's hella Risky I'm taking Christine, we going to Tiffany's And we ain't buying jewelry, 2 bitches with me I guess it's S&M when they impressed with the Benz I just sit in the back, 2 bitches whip me And this is how its going down Yezzir Its like.... Bang It's like Bang, Bang [Verse 2: CyHi The Prynce] CyHi the Prynce, fresh up out the Ivy League Nigga I'm the bomb, bitches call me IED Probably cause I'm covered in all this I-C-E I asked her can I fuck, she said Y-E-P I'm blowing up like C4 Overseas tours, man I used to be poor Sound like grenades every time I record All I do is drop bombs, Marine Corps [Verse 3: CeeJ] Getting paid is keeping me on So I can look her in the face, believe in me Moms I just hit the same fucking stage Khalifa was on And Hunger Pains got a shot, the heat in my palms How can I see Miami beaches, the heat and the palms Short spring break, lavish life for a week and I'm gone Man I'm a king, every morning I beat the alarm How I look shaking off a loss, this ain't Vietnam Whoo man My castle and you only act a fool man And shit since I been on my grind like the school dance Every weekend we peeking, they in love with the crew man And I'm the crew chief, shit, we need a full tank It's sad but rapping gon' get me money that school ain't It's kind of backwards to me it seems like a cruel prank But fuck it, I just roll up the good dank Lighter in my hand, I'll ignite it for the FAM Nigga what? And this is how its going down Yezzir Its like.... Bang It's like Bang, Bang