You hear that right there? That sounds light but that's three hundred thousand, n- I'm triple OG in my hood These h- call me "Big daddy" Your b- call me "Big daddy" Tell that b-, I'm big daddy When I hit the lot, I don't get the little b- N-, I go and get the big daddy Pick a b- up in the big daddy Big face Rollie, that's a big daddy Got your b- callin' me "Big daddy" When I pull up, all the h- like "Big daddy" N-, I'm big daddy Stand in the corner in some sh- that look like I paid like a milli' for, woo Blowin' this money, I heard that they askin' 'round town what he really worth, woo Most these n- be really broke, I went the harder way, boy had a penny first Now this b- is gon' get this work I tell her "Keep on them heels and that mini skirt" She Googled my net worth Lookin' like, "What is his neck worth?" My shooters, they shoot at your head like the rim just to see if the net work I land in Miami then fly out to Cali with some of my best work (yeah) You n- so lame that my b- won't f- unless you cut a check first Your b- call me "Big daddy" Tell that b-, I'm big daddy When I hit the lot, I don't get the little b- N-, I go and get the big daddy Pick a b- up in the big daddy Big face Rollie, that's a big daddy Got your b- callin' me "Big daddy" When I pull up, all the h- like "Big daddy" N-, I'm big daddy (uh) Pulled up in somethin' that look like a milli', a n- put me up on Ain't gotta sell it but he say the p- a drug that he re-up on Spur of the moment, I ball like Ginóbili, you b- get D'ed up on You mad at me? Go get mad at your n- 'fore I put my sneakers on He copped me this wrist game Now it's just us at the Knicks game I might have to take him on tour just to f- in Australia, Brisbane Your time is ticking, you b- will be around shorter than Vine vids (yeah) You watch your mouth or my n- will shoot up the club like what Shyne did Your b-call me "Big daddy" Tell that b-, I'm big daddy When I hit the lot, I don't get the little b- N-, I go and get the big daddy (rrrrr) Pick a b- up in the big daddy Big face Rollie, that's a big daddy Got your b- callin' me "Big daddy" When I pull up, all the h- like "Big daddy" N-, I'm big daddy B- ain't stupid, you b- ain't stupid, you b- ain't stupid, is you? Front like she tough but that b- keep on crying, get this b- a tissue For what it's worth, when I took him, I could tell he would never miss you I ain't even wanna diss you, but tell me, what is this b- issue? Still on top, pretty-pretty b- gang Still-still tight, pistol-pistol still bang Yo' n- call me "Big mama" Let him eat the p- then I dip on him (kyuh) Your b- call me "Big daddy" Tell that b-, I'm big daddy When I hit the lot, I don't get the little b- N-, I go and get the big daddy Pick a b- up in the big daddy Big face Rollie, that's a big daddy Got your b- callin' me "Big daddy" When I pull up, all the h- like "Big daddy" N-, I'm big daddy

Certain shit I don't even say Certain shit ain't no need to say Yeah, big chasers, big chasers Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo Hood nigga, choppa to the jet, shit like GTA Fly them hoes out, send a caddy, what's the ETA? Fuckin' on this oiled lightskin bitch, look like Lisa Ray Niggas say it's up with me, it's stuck with me, shit, either way Watching all you weirdos on the 'Gram, it ain't no need to say Who the realest in this shit? I took a stance to lead the way I don't want no smoke with you, I see you, you 'gon plead your case 'Cause my nigga 'gon go at you And I'm 'gon tell him, "Bleed the brakes" (brrr) Yeah, brand new F&N, it ain't no checkin' in I told thе promoter "We can't bring them drums, thеn we ain't steppin' in" No rollin' over, we got lawyer money, don't do no questionin' Magnolia soldier, we gon' make it clap Shooters like Stephen and we warriors Comin' down Collins, 'bout to fuck story up Wake up in Cali, bad bitch, Waldorf Astoria Fly her to Bali, she ain't trippin', she on the tour with us Poppin' that pussy, actin' different She doin' more for us (she actin' different-different) Big racks, we got that bitch tweakin', yeah Spin back, we 'bout to get even, yeah (brrr) Niggas said it ain't no smoke with me, you better leave it there 'Cause if I see y'all niggas be poppin' out, I put it even there, for real Ooh (brr-brrrr), I turned shorty up Sipping on that 1942, I got my .40 tucked Oh, you got your 42, nigga, I got 40 of 'em I rock Carties, you can't see my eyes 'cause I be pouring up RIP my young boy, that's Osama, hit my shawty up Told me never trust a strippin' bitch 'cause that's what caught him up Every time you catch me in some shit, it cost like four and up Caught your homie lackin' at the light, so shit, we tore it up Feds came and grabbed you 'bout them bricks That's when he brought me up (yeah, yeah) (Feds came and grabbed him 'bout them) (That's when he brought me up) I been riding with choppas, aces, I'm glad you brought him up RIP my uncle, free my youngin, bitch we Audi'ed up I heard you fucked around, I'm fuckin' now, I like to pass shit I had 60 out of 62, I'm talking bad bitches I talk cash shit, I like to crash shit I'm vibin' on fast whips, I might go Lamb' truck I'm blowing it out if I get jammed up, them niggas ran, what? Threw his shit back if he ran up, Meek asked, cuz I make it jump then get it gone, nigga, ask Bud I got his bitch singing my songs and she half-Blood I'm half-rapper, whole-trapper, I got bad luck Turned into Mamba when it's drama, I don't pass much I post dawg and get cutty, I'ma shack somethin' (yeah) And every time we double back, my niggas whack somethin' (yeah) I ain't been selling too much crack, bitch, I got racks comin' Tell my bitch I love her And if you catch her cheating, nigga, tell that bitch it's "Fuck her" Boy in here eating, nigga, I can't wait to up it Bitch-ass niggas Free them boys

Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga Know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga Know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga Know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat Now we feelin' wavy Chillin' somewhere in the tropics with my ladies 'Bout to tell my Boi-1da We gon' need some more of that conga, 'cause I Feel him lookin' at me And my girls, we fly as can bе Drippin' in sensuality Two stepping 'til evеntually He said, he said, "Muévete un poquito" I said, "Tráeme otro mojito" Now me and you, we got the cheat code And we got BACARDI, it's a party, everybody move ya body now Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga Know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga Know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat (yeah) Lamborghini Urus, scraping out on the tours Mix Amiri with Dior and we used to be the poorest Now it's million dollars worth of jewelry, no insurance Flew my - 'cross the border just to pick up some new water I'm like, get what you want, pick what you want, this a black card I'm in the 'Bach, but in the front getting waxed off Rollin' the pack, smoking on Runtz, 'bout to blast off Flow so cold, need a mask on Brand new Bentayga, the brand new baguettes I'm surprised they ain't panicking yet Hundred K flight just to land on the jet We flew out just to ran through the check He said, "Muévete un poquito" I said, "Tráeme otro mojito" Now me and you, we got the cheat code And we got BACARDI, it's a party, everybody move ya body now Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga Know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga Know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat Everybody gather 'round now, let your body feel the heat Don't you worry if you can't dance, let the music move your feet It's the rhythm of the island and like sugarcane so sweet If you wanna do the conga, you've got to listen to the beat I got shorty with me making plans on the jet Couple more sips on my lips and we set, baby Get what you want, pick what you want Say less, do more, get your body on the dance floor I got shorty with me making plans on the jet Couple more sips on my lips and we set, baby Get what you want, pick what you want Say less, do more, get your body on the dance floor He said, "Muévete un poquito" I said, "Tráeme otro mojito" Now me and you, we got the cheat code And we got BACARDI, it's a party, everybody move ya body now Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga Know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga Know you can't control yourself any longer Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat

You fuck around get smoked You fuck around, you fuck around, you fuck around, get smoked, nigga You fuck around get smoked Uh, niggas know the rules in my hood, if you touch me, you get murked We ain't with that back and forth, it ain't no rap, we hittin' first G-5, we be at LIV by Sunday when you in the Church Momma stresses, selling dinner platers, tryna get your casket, and get ya hearse Last nigga that slid on us, got dropped on it, he told on us Every nigga you see with me got ice on 'em, bank rolls on us Naw, nigga no 1 on 1's we don't fight fair, we just roll on 'em V-S stones and cuban linx, all that ice wear with that gold on 'em We ain't swinging no flag, nigga We ain't need no pass, nigga Glock 40 with a 30 clip and laser on it, play tag with us Everybody wanna talk bricks 'till them feds, swoop in and grab niggas Dream chasers got into something, we don't never bleak cause we trash niggas I don't know if y'all heard about my homie doing that 30 out Deen Buck still in the cut and stay fittin' to let Ernie out I ain't even gotta say nothin' 'bout that other homie that you heard about Cause if he heard about the truth, run your mouth He come to your house and start swervin' out Catch me in Y-C, out Shadyville, I'm in the tank Only time this Manhattan when I'm in the booth or I'm in the bank Summertime in La Marina with Dominicans going in the paint Pullin' up screamin' Dimelo catch you in Brooklyn, get pita rolled puss! You fuck around get smoked You fuck around, you fuck around, you fuck around, get smoked, nigga You fuck around get smoked

Tony dead and his brother too Streets talkin' every week the coppers comin' through And homicides scoopin' niggas out of Paulie crew Damn, he in some shit just like a number two So he need that lawyer money, plus that Sig Sauer money On his second body so you don't want to war with money Paulie got the word that somebody turned informant on him Remember when he banged lil' Tony brother spin the corner on him Maybe its them young niggas, talkin' to the police Thinking about it every night, ain't been gettin' no sleep He been spinnin' 'round that same corner for the whole week Lookin' for them muthafuckers that was there with Tony brother when he let the clip roll on 'em Going crazy thinkin' 'bout who told on him Time tickin' doors 'bout to close on him Them boys on the way to see the judge for a warrant And they got his name on it, tryna put them chains on him Cold as them streets is, he tryna remain on it Even though the cops lurkin', got to keep them things on 'em Layin' low at Kee crib, only when they changed on him And she givin' info, told where to hit for Put 'em deep with Tony lil' cousins and his kin folk Paulie on some other shit, tryna get 'em sent for Them young nigga bendin' backwards for him like its limbo And they tryna kill somethin', cops tryna build somethin' Paulie ain't tryna do no time take a deal, nothin' Loadin' up his AK banana tryna peel somethin' Tryna catch a rat nigga slippin' 'fore they spill somethin' Somebody gon' die And mommas gon' cry Before Paulie doin' time Cause Paulie gon' ride Back in the field he got his 40 on him Watchin' out for tinted windows when they pull up on him He don't even trust the niggas 'round the corner from him That he grew up with, he done got into it with Investigatin' niggas if they tellin' or not And then they feel some time of way he disrespectin' the block But Paulie don't give a fuck, you disrespect him, you shot Live by the chopper law and respect of the Glock Hold up the phone ringin' said they rushin' the spot The only time he play that crib is when he fuckin' a thot He was fuckin' with Kee and she was fuckin' an op But he ain't never think about it, she'll fuck with the cops She told 'em everything nigga I know you thought that she'll never sing would you? Rule number one: keep them bitches from out your business Rule number two: better kill 'em you know they snitchin' It's all fun and games 'til them bitches turn to a witness And know you in the courtroom waiting to get your sentence Saw you out at Kee crib four in the morn' Parked up seat low to the floor She on the way he feel a way, this was one of his whores And since he been on the run, he been fuckin' em more Thinkin' about her if she come, open the door Take a deep breath, I know what I'm doin' Cause she gon' go to court and she gon' go to them all And he gon' to jail and she gon' go to the mall So he started walkin' while she parking Wasn't even cautious Parked up on her, had to drive her window out the darkness He was supposed to shoot her, but he started talkin' She screamin' out "I'm pregnant," now he thinkin' "Aw shit" Started second guessin', that's when them cars spin Paulie heart dropped he seen the Taurus So he took off runnin' with the hammer, tried to toss it Cops shootin' metal slugs rippin' through the car tint Bullets hit his body while he runnin' and now he fallin' Damn Paulie, bullet holes Cuffs on let him bleed Double murder, attempted murder, yes indeed If he live, life sentence never leave If he dies nobody cry for the bad guy Fronted niggas workin' they the glad guys Happy they ain't got to pay the tab guys Paulie make it through to see the trap God Drownin' in his blood on his back side They say he gon' pull through and he gettin' charged too Lawyer came to see him said he need like 80 large too Got him in the County Tony people 'hind them walls too And they say his little cousin crippin' bangin' hard too And Paulie killed his favorite little cousin back on Part 2 And he can't wait to fall through Friday they callin' yard too And Paulie on crutches took the screw up out the handles scrape that bitch 'til it got sharp too To be continued I, know, you, want me to fall But, I can't Part 4 gon' be a movie nigga, literally

So Disappointed We all disappointed All disappointed Aiight Now I believe in a lot of things Believe karma real, Believe all i can Believe the bible is re-written, preacher be bullshiting So when they speak believe not a thing Believe ML-King had a dream for real He in Heaven, and we be dealing with demons still Like an episode of Pinky and the brain for real Wanna run the world & rule errthing for real Well god damn (Hol' Up Hol' Up) Whatchu think will happen when you die ma man,(Die ma man) Even better whatchu gon do when they push you in the fire ma man Well ima a sinner (true) but not like you I ain't being malicious in the shit i do Well, i might smoke a blunt or two (ugh) Minaj every month or two Sell i dope to get some money, shit i wanna do law But i can't go to school, i ain't go the money to Rather give me fifty years than a scholarship Anythang to keep me outta politics I believe politicans pull a lot of triggers The war on drug crack epidemic, all a dat The death of Bob Marley & Malcom X Pac n Biggie too, but i ain't really sure about dat Believe Jesus, die for my sins, dont need no forgivness for me to hide behind man The KKK and the USA got a thang like Superman got for Lois Lane Uncle Sam lift a lady just address Us Grabbing on the pussy yelling "shawty that thang" Now be clear, I ain't tryna this ain't no black thang or white thang Its a dead wrong and right thang Believe white supremacy, think i'ont see it Errthang they tryna bring down on me Like the stop and frisk, mass incarceration that perpetuation of recidivism That mean they create a system hard to break That why many is still behind bars today Columbus day u believe a holiday What about Capone and Doc Holiday Lucky Luciano John Gotti day Bumpy Johnson and Larry hoover day Happy Meech day Happy Tookie day Happy Hitler day sound stupid hey That's cause hypocrisy more American than democracy Far as I can see the constitution won't for folk that look like me and that's what I believe! Wanna be better but you down at the moment Give dat shit to god it'll be better in the morning Still think your skin make you way more important Naaaaahh (Hol' up) All this money but you still can't afford me Gotta sell your soul just to get up on the Forbes list Leader of the generation, Ima get us all in Aaaaahhh All your plans ain't worth for damn Cus in front of God, you are just a man Wanna take advantage of a lesser man Build a wall, keeping out the mexican Go to standing rock and wanna poison water, just like Michigan I ain't this a bitch If I learnt anything, i've seen any bitch can be president (Hold up) I say that nigga hostile, get the yellow flare in they nostril (Hold up) God never said weapons wouldn't form, he just said they wouldn't prosper Stand for your people, ya Stand with your brother, its time with your sister, ya Stand for your people, ya We can't give another fuck Message to Americaaaaa So Disappointing, we all disappointed Bout to do some more play, Oh u want that OA? How you doing numbers very similar to my case Neighbourhood like a battlefield, we are not safe (I believe we are not safe, I believe we are not safe) (I belive dat what I believe dat what I believe we are not safe) (I believe we are not safe) (I believe dat what I believe we are not safe, dat what i believe, dat what i believe, eyy)

Giovanni rims, chrome on chrome hot! Running water paint, slow it, slow it down. Yeah I got the pat, smoking on that loud. Hundred bags shorty, spending til Im out. I do, I do, I do 3x Im ballin like right now. I do, I do, I do 3x Im ballin like right now Big Kuntry King: Im falling out the sky, I dont even need a parachute. If it aint God, who you suckas gon' compare me to. Hoppin in the cherry coupe sittin on some berry boots, digital dash and the seats look like leather suits. Even if you rich nigga I will embarrass you. Nah, I dont stunt, just let my potna's punish you. Find me in the pussy clubs, stripper, Im your sponsor. Paper takin off yeah Im floating like a saucer. Bossed up pimp, dont you hear them playin the opera.????? Looking very awesome. Lookin for your girls, homeboy you just lost'em. Im fresh to death like Im laying in a coffin. Spend a hundred bags (I do, I do, I do) My president is black (my rolls royce is blue) Polo to the floor (or catch in Akoo)Dirty rose gold (I do, I do, I do)G5 to china, I flew, I flew, I flew. Tokyo diamonds, blue and blue and blue. Dro and Kuntry gucci gucci, louie louie too. Smoking fruity, super cool and you know what it do. Black boy white boy swag ho. PSC exact ho, Futuristic Leland if you dont like it you's an asshole. Purp through my body, you know that Im a fool, Spend a hundred thousand... man I do, I do. T.I.: From Monday to the weekend, whatever city we in, we party, smoking, drinking, keep them pretty bitches freaking. Half was dominican the others puerto rican, Im married to the game, wedding ring on my pinkie! Now playa put ya right hand high, do you swear to take the game, for better or for worse, never go out like a lame. From the cradle to the hearse keep a pocket full of change.never change for the fame... huh? Huh? Huh?