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BigXthaPlug
BigXthaPlug
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Xavier Landum
Xavier Landum
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Donovan Wells
Donovan Wells
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Angelo Bond
Angelo Bond
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William Weatherspoon
William Weatherspoon
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DonBeBumpin
DonBeBumpin
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Mmm-hmm-hmm-mmm, oh-yeah Breakfast time, I stared (stared) Across the table at an empty chair Life's so lonely livin' without you The whole day I just think about (ayo, Donavon, heat that up) (Mmm-hmm-hmm-mmm) ayy, turn me up a little bit more in the headphones (Oh-yeah) yeah (Mmm-hmm-hmm-mmm) ayy (oh-yeah) Ayy, see, lately shit changed 'Member the change in my pocket, now we hit the club and it rain Remember them days bein' a hood superstar, now the whole city sayin' my name I can't fuck with these lames Cut off a handful of partners, them niggas weren't rockin' the same, but it's part of the game They hate when you reachin' the top, they be throwin' the salt on my name, I'm forever the same These niggas snitch for a bitch, but I'm solid, that shit in my veins, and I'm reppin' the gang If it ain't Crip or the six, bitch, it's Taliban Gang what I claim, I been locked in the cage Told my team joins for I'd be damned if I mention some manes But they can't say the same 'cause these niggas quick just to snitch on a nigga that's bleedin' the game Like, maybe you lame and we are all not built the same You a bitch, boy, you told on your gang, I just stay in my lane I just spent a lil' 30 on chains, if he reach, then I'm blowin' his brain How the fuck can you claim that you my day one when I went in that cell? You ain't look up my name, but they can't say the same 'cause I'm a big solid ass nigga Not on me, that shit in my veins, ayy And this shit really just gettin' ridiculous like (mmm-hmm-hmm-mmm) Like I'm really just gettin' better and better (oh-yeah) Better than ever, huh (mmm-hmm-hmm-mmm), let's go Ayy, ayy (oh-yeah) Free Rock and Q 'til they out, bitch just bought a new Glock, that bitch came with a switch The opps steady talkin' 'bout shit, can't shoot at my block, boy, go shoot at a bitch Since I started rappin', I got rich 'fore I ever go broke, I go back in that fit Reach for my throat, that's a big risk 'cause I bleed for respect and I put that on Crip, ayy Mmm-hmm-hmm-mmm, oh-yeah!
Writer(s): Jake Troth, Krishon Gaines, Charles Forsberg, Xavier Landum, Tony Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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