Big Dawg - DSMC Kidd

Why the fuck he think he A big dog Buddy gone get his ass Shipped off I beat a Nigga ass up Inna mall Ima street nigga So I gotta stand tall You can tell by the way A young nigga walk Ion gotta slide Have foenem slide wit chalk Inna White ones when his ass Got caught Put a K to this shit So foenem brought it out Why the fuck he think he A big dog Buddy gone get his ass Shipped off I beat a Nigga ass up Inna mall Ima street nigga So I gotta stand tall You can tell by the way A young nigga walk Ion gotta slide Have foenem slide wit chalk Inna White ones when his ass Got caught Put a K to this shit So foenem brought it out I gotta run it We do wit eaze Dat bwa rat nigga What he do fa cheese '09 Texting yo bitch off a meeze I gotta stick n it rock wit da beam 150 horse power wit dat scream I be in my Thoughts Had to blow off some steam I beat a nigga ass when I'm off da lean Dat bwa a bitch wtf do you mean I fucked his bitch n den Passed to the team I hit a lick kept the blick In my Jeans Cannot get stipped You get put onna T Know I'm the shit Why you talking to me King of da A And I say what mean Say you want beef You know what that bring Hollows shells rain Like this shit spring Big foe nick that distancing I know these niggas envy me They cannot match my energy I'm too busy in these streets Call foenem they slide wit heats Why the fuck he think he A big dog Buddy gone get his ass Shipped off I beat a Nigga ass up Inna mall Ima street nigga So I gotta stand tall You can tell by the way A young nigga walk Ion gotta slide Have foenem slide wit chalk Inna White ones when his ass Got caught Put a K to this shit So foenem brought it out Why the fuck he think he A big dog Buddy gone get his ass Shipped off I beat a Nigga ass up Inna mall Ima street nigga So I gotta stand tall You can tell by the way A young nigga walk Ion gotta slide Have foenem slide wit chalk Inna White ones when his ass Got caught Put a K to this shit So foenem brought it out Not fuckin that bitch I'm just getting the bread I gotta blick and it came wit Some led How you want beef but you talk To the feds How you want beef but you ain't Got no legs Just bussed down yo bitch So she twisting my dreads Damn foenem tweaking off the Meds Damn I got 6 hoes in the bed Uh left a op leaking red Yeah got them runnin pussy Scared I keep the chop when I ride in The Benz I with yo bitch and she slid with her friends I'm inna coupe glock hot like a Tan Rockstar jeans like I rock with The band Foenem onnat car cause them Niggas ain't clan Bitches set em up let that young Nigga trend Pop pop pop drop the body inna dam I got ops fuck all these niggas Say it's beef than call it nigga Play it like a option nigga He pizza knock his topping nigga Why the fuck he think he a Big dawg Buddy gone get his ass Shipped off I beat a Nigga ass up Inna mall Ima street nigga So I gotta stand tall You can tell by the way A young nigga walk Ion gotta slide Have foenem slide wit chalk Inna White ones when his ass Got caught Put a K to this shit So foenem brought it out Why the fuck he think he A big dog Buddy gone get his ass Shipped off I beat a Nigga ass up Inna mall Ima street nigga So I gotta stand tall You can tell by the way A young nigga walk Ion gotta slide Have foenem slide wit chalk Inna White ones when his ass Got caught Put a K to this shit So foenem brought it out

She want that big bag, she don't want that lil' girl shit I just get mad when you on that lil' girl shit (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Drink a six down, tell your bro to stop to get a kit Worth them Ms, now me and my lil' brother got a stick Drunk a Xan down, woke up and forgot what I had said My shit jet brown, new Dior sneakers kinda slick (Why would I lie on him?) Think he slick 'cause he tried to take his brother off (Why would I lie on him?) One nigga can't stop the killings, only money talk (Why would I lie on him?) Gotta watch the sneaky hoes snatchin' rubbers off (Why would I lie on him?) I told you to your face, you're a snake So cut the brother talk (Why would I lie?) Tried to skrrt off, you get clapped though, let the thirty off Ever shot at in a Maybach, knock your curtains off I feel like niggas gonna tell you start the prayer talk I aggravated you, you dumb, you scratched the numbers off Oh, hell nah, Chicago star, don't want them bell bums Could've got out early, but they caught him with a cellphone You can't tell me nothin', I'm with the murders, I'ma stand on it You can't tell me nothin', them niggas different Can't compare 'em to me Pull up with a stick, pull up with a big gun Pull up with a stick, pull up with a stick, uh Hit up with a switch, he don't even know where he hit from Worried 'bout my bitch, you don't even knowin' What your bitch doin', uh I'm so rich I bring the barber in the club I'm so rich, I'm with the robbers in the club You end up snitchin', then you not a part of us Bitch, this a Patek, this is not a Cartier Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? This nigga called my phone, fifty grams, nigga, that's patty cake I don't even fuck around with no scales, nigga That's petty weight All my bitches be in the kitchen cookin', got they ass bakin' cakes Could've went to school for culinary arts, I would've went every day Thought I'd have my CDL license, fucked up that interstate Hit the road, gettin' to that cash, bitch, I'm a heavyweight I'm a big dawg, I'm a big dawg, I'm a big (Go, go, go, man, what?) I'm a big dawg, I'm a big dawg, I'm a big dawg (Go, go, go) I'm a problem with that trappin' shit Don't call my phone if you ain't never fuckin' wrapped a brick A thousand-eight grams I cop, I need my whole lick Got reputation in the trenches, I don't ever miss Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from?

Word got around that a nigga got shot Heard a nigga drew down' and he bucked so his ass got popped We was on my block trying to move these rocks Trying to stack this cash on the low, gotta duck these cops We was right off third and polock chilling in the back of the tracks Niggas got packs, trying to get them racks X-5 I was riding in the back with the brother's' round kicking in the gat in my lap 17 had no dreams, drinking four loco's, Sprite and codeine First class I was on lean, said fuck high-school, so I left Reed. No one told me life would be this way! I swear nobody told me Guess this is the game we chose to play Crazy how it's always been the same! People dying every day, that ain't nothing new When you from downtown, downtown! Out here tryna make a way I won't let these niggas take me down-down, down! (So I ride) Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em (So I ride) Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em Phone just RANG heard a nigga got got He was over in the East last thing that he heard six shots He ain't gettin' no love from the cops, nobody got caught Real talk when I heard who it was, heart damn near stopped Somebody done killed my brother, now I gotta get back Let 'em know 'cause a nigga gotta feel that! Sitting shotgun with the shot gun When you hear the shots come, nigga don't run! Already bad, it can only get worse Hand full of steel 'cause the shit still hurts Cut so deep when they put him in the hearse Never saw 25, had to put him in the dirt. No one told me life would be this way! I swear nobody told me Guess this is the game we chose to play Crazy how it's always been the same! People dying every day, that ain't nothing new When you from downtown, downtown! Out here tryna make a way I won't let these niggas take me down-down, down! (So I ride) Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em (So I ride) Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em Once upon a time down town in the nine (9th ward) Where they don't mind dying Sworn to a life of crime, was a youngin' that only stood 5'5 Big money on his mind, clothes ain't wrinkled while his hands on his iron. Shot six times right in front of my mom Kind of 32, man, I'm lucky to survive On a pac, juice real niggas don't die! Bitch, I'm from Mazant slang crack on the same set Blood stains at from a homie with his head cracked O'Gs like A' wacks they've been doing this shit way back since A track. And we yell where the gang at You can get fame there from the way you're going to bang that Shoot for the head watch how you aim that Price on your head and we gon' take that It's about to go down, you ain't about this then you better go now Sun going down, keep it door down! Everybody lay down. Ski mask down! All you gonna see is my eyes and my frown Last thing you hear is my gun going pow It happens every day round my way This ain't nothing new you grew up downtown. People dying every day, that ain't nothing new When you from downtown, downtown! I'm just trying to make a way, I won't let these niggas take me down-down, down! (So I ride) Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em (So I ride) Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em Riding on these niggas, I be riding, I be riding on 'em