BIG BANDIT Lyrics

I wake up and text my hoes the same thing Like Good morning bay

Hustling i'm addicted to that shit no ion need a break

I had to tell my cousins they can't take me out my trappin ways

Fasho i'm paid and full but I can't go out like that nigga ace

Shawty steady askin for some money she don't know her place

Roll me up a 3.5 in a wood no ion need no Quagen

If you get jammed up stay on ten you bet not write a statement

Callin up yo vibe for tonight that my entertainment

I can teach you how to flip a bag and stack up all yo profit

Pockets sloppy, filled wit nun but blues youll have them bitches stalking

Put a check up on his head naw i ain't in the mood for talking

Broke her back too bad when she got up she wasn't fuckin walkin

Uh Uh bitch im big bandit brodie my right hand but when he Spinnin he shoot left landed

Puffin off this zootiez this shit smokin this that new strain

Having pretty bitches goin crazy saying that my man

I keep shit playa baby, all that bullshit you talkin ion really feel you baby

Twin sipping all on some wocky but he never lazy

On EBT bitch we gon shine, ima be the statement

Fuck that shit let turn it up one time

Tried to forget about the kid man you niggas lost ya mind

Man before I ever started rappin i was loading up that nine

Old hoes blowing up my phone fuck that shit bandit decline

I wake up and text my hoes the same thing Like Good morning bay

Hustling i'm addicted to that shit no ion need a break

I had to tell my cousins they can't take me out my trapping ways

Fasho i'm paid and full but I can't go out like that nigga ace

Shawty steady askin for some money she don't know her place

Roll me up a 3.5 in a wood no ion need no Quagen

If you get jammed up stay on ten you bet not write a statement

Callin up yo vibe for tonight that my entertainment

Yeah, shit let take em back

Back then in 10th I was serving out them bubba packs

And ima keep on stack I don't care if I get one hundred racks

Don't bring your bitch around if she see me she ain't coming back

Yeah, let's keep it real nigga

Bandit be the biggest he just worried bout a mill ticket

I took a couple L's I kept fightin' now i'm fuckin winning

They ain't think that I could do it but I fucked around and still did it

Yeah fucked round and still did it

Your main bitch she still with me

Ima keep it P you with yo nigga ima keep it quiet

Tryna live so lavish got a GT as a fuckin ride

And I ain't up a million yet so hell Nah i can't fuckin stop

Hustle hard till I can't fuckin breathe

I got my family I gotta feed the team

They tryna ride my wave? No they can't fucking breathe

Two hundred on the dash the jakes I gotta leave em