lirik lagu atm big will – big on big
[producer’s (?) tag] : “aye, let that sh~t ride, tay”
[intro: big yavo]
aye, we goin’ big on big, b~tch
tell [?] in the [?], b~tch
and i ain’t talkin’ no square, aye
got the glock aim at yo’ hair, no cap, aye, no cap
let’s go
[verse: big yavo]
my pockets fell like the [?] professor
white boy named devin, i ran it like hester
matter fact, him name trevor, aye
[verse: atm big will]
shootin’ sh~t up, n~gga think it’s a [?]
aye, two plug can’t f~ck with no skeezer
might slide in the tank, with a top wife beater
aye, i been sippin’ on [?]s in the regal
big high, pour a four in a [?]
[verse: big yavo]
let’s go, big high pour a four in a phantom
big show, f~ck the hoe in the sprintеr
country boy, you know b~tch i’m from ‘bama
on the block feel like tyson chandler
sеnd the bless, yo’ ass better scramble
gettin’ big sh~t, need a bigger temple
get me a op b~tch, [?]
don’t ask me sh~t, i won’t ever answer
[verse: atm big will]
there i go [?], phantom
presidential, pull up in a phantom
fat n~gga, but she say i’m handsome
roll [?] tide, like we playin’ for ‘bama
aye, finna f~ck a white hoe name anna
rocking designer, ain’t talkin’ no panda
aye, jake called me a jug it’s a [?]
get head from alicia, more keys than piano
[verse: big yavo]
let’s go, f~cking on sam
get head from carly, white boy life sh~t gnarly
aye, i’m eating good, but i got folks still starving
be with my glock, like shawn and marlon
stay with my glock, brought that b~tch in a party
won’t do a show, and my gun ain’t it loud
reach for my chain, i’m~a dive in the crowd
my stick took a perc, that b~tch shootin’ for rounds
[verse: atm big will]
i got a glock, you see in the hand
i treat it like the trash, ready to dump
serving exotic, i trap out the gas station
fill em up, i’m ready to pump
keep the [?]s, i’m boomin the hoe
from the east side, all the way to the [?]
playing big yavo, we slumped
call lil jon, cause you know that i’m “crunk”
[verse: big yavo]
and don’t play [?], that sh~t get you k!lled
get popped like a percocet pill
aye, no cap on my round, street n~gga for real
[?] smoke that [?], then it is
stand up and it’s stuck, n~gga it is what it is
put the glock to his chest, like a bill
aye, payed two rack just to find where he live
tyreek walk down like a hill
give me a beat, i’m~a eat
i ain’t missing no meals
{?] big bucks, i do a hit out of big trucks
aye, d~ck in her mouth like hiccups, aye
new op, sh~t smoking like chris tuck
i’m like [?] block [?] sh~t tucked
she knew she was f~cking, soon as she got picked up
no more old hoe [?], switch up
[verse: atm big will]
whole gang go dumb, she sticked up
freak hoe, whip it out, whipped cream, l!cked up
beat a n~gga head in, kicked up
deal on the block, coming in, got it bricked up
glock 9 in my hand, but the stick tucked
punch his ass out at the gate, that’s a fistf~ck
pull up to a atm, on a scooter with them sticks out
and hit a brinks truck
fat boy, with a big sack
this ain’t a party, but the draco got a kick~back
spin his wheel, like a kit~kat
and i’m drippin’ designer, outfit, mismatch
n~gga 12, call dispatch
ain’t wit’ all that talkin’, my n~gga that chit~chat
pop his ass, like a tic~tac
[?] just like a pack, when i shoot it i’m~a flip that
[outro:]
(instrumental music fades)
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