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lirik lagu big ghost ltd, rigz & mooch (da cloth) - 77b savage

[intro: rigz]
ayo, come here, let me see that sh~t
this hold six, right? you got some more sh~lls for it though?
why?
what you want? a buck 50 for this?
i got a hunnid, man, what up?
good lookin’ (ayo, mooch, get the v’s, son)
yeah (come on, we out, yo), yo, yo, ayo

[verse 1: rigz]
f~ck it, i ain’t thinkin’ ’bout death or present (not no more)
this the way i’ll have your necklace ripped and gun high
you in icu with a chest incision
gut shot in his benz, that’s his breakfast stinkin’, stupid (kk’s, n~gga)
i’m way too stressed for chillin’ (too stressed)
and honestly, i hate to hurt, but we stuck and poor
hope is gone, choosin’ wrong
there’s no doubt in my mind that i hate that’s worse (it’s worse)
i’ma break grams down just to break this curse
paralyzed one of y’all, you can date the nurse (date the hood rats)
wear this gauge like a chain how it sit on my neck
follow fiends to the money, who got it the best? (where you get that from?)
i ain’t have good aim, no kinda finesse (not early)
first three hit low, two at the top of the steps (yo, boom, boom)
one resorts, nine shine, who i gotta impress? (who?)
had a six~shot gauge, then we got the connects, n~gga
[chorus: rigz]
ain’t no way that i won’t get paid
it’s too long, i cut the steel with a switchblade (uh, that sh~t not easy)
do or die for your money? that’s a big trade (yeah)
and it’s a big gun, big sh~ll, big face (yo, yo)

[verse 2: mooch]
i got some fleets and some cocaine i’m turnin’ to cheese
fiends light it in a breeze, said it’s great for his knees (this sh~t got off right this time)
i’m on the scene with my mask on, “pillows”, i scream (pillows!)
made twenty off of baiters, still got ten in my jeans
i’m in the kitchen with a sniffer, he be mixin’ the steam
i got a blender for beginners, blaze wasn’t for beam (f~ck that whole package, n~gga)
i mean, i put this down, made the rockiest wrist
i feel like rocky on the corner, knock ’em out with the link (pew)
the way they shoot it in the arm, this sh~t should come with a beam (bob, yo, 9 millimeters)
i’m buyin’ everybody food stamps, it come with the green (hahahahahaha)
my dope stamps sayin’ “facts”, and i’m in a machine (sh~t)
i sold a junkie three bundles, he was bumpin’ the cream (i like that, n~ggas don’t miss)
i’m bumpin’ “c.r.e.a.m.”, yo, this nose candy come with the wings (haha)
you make a hunnid a hunnid times, it come with the flings
you probably sleepin’ with a rapper, yo, it come with the drinks (n~ggas ain’t nothin’, sit back, yo)
until that sh~t get ugly, it’s a wonderful thing (yo, yo, yo)

[outro: mooch]
godd~mn, bob, this n~gga’s the f~ckin’ man, son
n~gga, i just sold two sleeves in two hours, n~gga, what up, yo?
ha, can’t wait ’til 3 a.m., man
word, that’s when the f~ckin’ crackheads come out, man
i’ma sell the sh~t out these

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