Big Deal
(专辑: Vibe God Collection, Vol. 1 - 2019)
Yeah, I'm not good at pretending Seem like this shit never ended Tell me all of your issues There ain't no breaking the
bandaid I'm the
same as I
was I
swear that nobody changed me Sometimes I
feel like you gave up Like you got your mind made up That's when you wasn't around Told me that you would be down Lately you back in the
city Rolling blunts, staying pretty Damn right a
nigga changed I
ain't here to stay the
same Put the
diamonds in the
chains I
ain't here to play the
games (No) Don't get caught in the
moment You might lose yourself I
never told you to trust me (yeah) You might lose yourself (Caught up, caught up) Don't get caught in the
moment (Moment, no) You might lose yourself I
never told you to trust me, yeah Yeah, you might lose yourself I
was around the
way Thought that I'd stopped by and kick it I
know I
done came up That don't mean look at me different I
pull up in Benzo, I
pull up for you (Skrrr) If it ain't love then tell me the
truth (Yeah) I
ain't around and I
miss you I
couldn't tell you a
lie You need to look in my eyes Tell me that you got the
time I
know that it hurt, I
know that it hurt when I
hurt you I
fuck with you bae, I
just know I
don't deserve you Don't get caught in the
moment You might lose yourself I
never told you to trust me, yeah You might lose yourself (Caught up, caught up) Don't get caught in the
moment (Moment, no) You might lose yourself I
never told you to trust me, yeah Yeah, you might lose yourself You might lose yourself Caught up, caught up Moment no Yeah, yeah You might lose yourself Yeah I
been on this, hunnid thousand I
been on this, nah, nah None less than 300K Yeah, ay Yeah, ay Yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh yeah I'm not the
same I
was last year Still the
type to play the
cut Pretty bitches in the
cut Yeah she know it's 101 Big deal, big deal Came up from my L
They don't even know the
half, yeah Lord I
wish you niggas well, yeah Ay, when you leaving out of town She gon' hit me when you not around Merchandise we gotta sell, cash That boy name don't ring a
bell, cash We don't come from the
same shit These bitches want me for the
fame shit Not the
one to play the
games with It's like the
rock I
got my chains lit Changes man you gotta go through 'em We ain't stressing we just grow through 'em Shitted on 'em, now we did it again They hate it when you say no to 'em We got a
victim again Man, all my niggas is outta the
pen All of this money I
spend Now I
can pay momma rent, yeah Now we back and getting at it (Ay) I'm so focus off the
addy Now these bitches want me back Should've love me when you had me (Cash) Yeah, niggas gon' hate this shit I
know they around, just cause they want this fame and shit High on the
cloud, I
been high on the
cloud Hunnid thousand on me now Yeah we came from public house (Ay) Nigga who the
fuck are you, you? (Nah) Nah, we don't know you, you