BIGTINGSAGWAAN

[THURZ] This that tailor made, [???...], razor blade shop Get that first aid, Band-Aid [dim wa get???] We speedin', like light-years [Nate Dogg ears hear???] To hear how we move in silence, murder ethic is violence That mean kill everything Another day another dollar [shit for??] money brings Control, alt delete the option [to??] [Shut it down???] [gun it now??] Mute sound held the crown I move my bowels, his [???] smelling like flatulence but still not the shit Subtract ninety-nine from niggas claiming to be one-hundred They one-percent real, ninety-nine percent fronting That's how big [?]. big minds big homie music [Need dope nigga???] [and his quarter???] Don't confuse, concern with what you're doing shit Snare roll, bring my cue in [THURZ] Fat bounce in the whip That crack of the whip We mastered this shit One shot, no miss All in with the chips; No dip Don't trip, we do this I got this Mack-11, three-eighty ACP grip On the mike we spit, and the gal wild Lick, lick lick lick lick me from my head to head to tip And when it's colder than December, heated losing my temper To whack shit; no self control, no temperance Pussy shit got me swole ready to fuck it up So run like goose and make sure to Duck duck duck Only big things like [twon?] Want the world in my palm and skill keep my soul Ducking backwards evil still trying to live Ducking the backwards devil just to say I lived (Ducking backwards evil still trying to live Ducking the backwards devil just to say I lived)