LIL BIG ft. ProducerTrentTaylor Lyrics

It's the lil big homie in the field, was young we was always near the steel

Nana woulda beat us if we steal, where you wasn't judged if you killed

Experimented with some pills, passed classes some failed

Met kings hailed, some fell, oh well, we here now

Ship sales, blood all on the tale, smoke settled all in the air

Gun powder all in the hair, whole time I was right there

From the block of brown Aristotles

With water in they shampoo it bottles

Beautiful woman skin the color of macchiato

Toe nails on pink moscato, still catch me at Bravo

Y'all hoping the wave to topple, but my paint strokes like Frida Kalo

Rain water filling the pothole, we was out swerving that Tahoe

No sour cream in my tacos

All the while them boys is selling drugs them girls is selling sex

Magic working in the crevasses spirits all we neglect

It's the lil big homie in the field, was young we was always near the steel

Nana woulda beat us if we steal, where you wasn't judged if you killed

Experimented with some pills, passed classes some failed

Met kings hailed, some fell, oh well, we here now

No malice when words get thrown in the palace, lil potion my chalice

What growth do to the pallet, you only get so far with talent

Life been all about balance, from where the Eagle grab the serpent with the talons

Just one omen shown to many the conquered

Now the kid caught a body for the concords

This shit bonkers, left him truckin' no Tonka

It's the lil big homie in the field, was young we was always near the steel

Nana woulda beat us if we steal, where you wasn't judged if you killed

Experimented with some pills, passed classes some failed

Met kings hailed, some fell, oh well, we here now