Big Dawg
(专辑: Almost Healed - 2023)
[Lil Durk:] 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 snatching 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 nothing, I'm with the
murders, I'ma stand on it You can't tell me nothing, 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 knowing what your bitch doing, 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 snitching, 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? [Chief Wuk {Lil Durk}:] 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 cooking, got they ass baking 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, getting 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 trapping shit Don't call my phone if you ain't never fucking wrapped a
brick A
thousand-eight grams I
cop, I
need my whole lick Got reputation in the
trenches, I
don't ever miss [Lil Durk:] 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?