Big Bucks ft. Sir Steppa Lyrics

This that tough shit, always ridin' with the 40, I'm keepin' it tough, bitch

Mobbin', killin' victims with the crew, we never trust shit

No one is protected from the bullets we be sendin

Talkin' to the devil, we gon' have you meet the reverend

I be chillin' with the gang and we be causin' havoc

She be feelin' on me and I know I got you jealous

I be doin' me and she love it, I cannot help it

I'm gon' give it back to you, cause I am never selfish

If she hit my phone again, then I'll record her yellin

Big bucks, big drones, big guns

I got everything that you need just to make fun

Run up on me and you'll see that I ain't the one to play with

Me up in the field, know that this shit can get dangerous

Students shootin' bullets at their heads, you know they aimin

Spin again, we comin' back for you, just stay patient

Know your time is endin' real soon, just stay waitin

One question, why all these niggas just keep on hatin'

One answer, cause all these niggas just be out fakin

But don't worry soon, cause it's your life that I am takin

Got your bitch in my bed in the back is what I'm breakin

Let's go talk to God with that lil' shit that you be sayin

When the time come, your mama cryin' and prayin

I done rode you up in the backwood and then I faced it

I be spottin' all my flaws and then I go embrace them

I be spottin' bags that I ain't runnin', I go chase them

They be seein' drip at the scene and they go and play em

Got my dawg back on the road just like my name is mador

One thing about me, I'm a pimp before a player

Talkin' shit, on my name, best believe they ain't finna see another day

I'ma let it spray, spray, coolin' with the gang

You already know, opps wanna talk shit

Hit em' with the nine, we don't give a fuck, man, it's a sight

Fuck a hoe, chase the bag, send you to the heaven gates

It's your turn, decide your fate, fuck it, let's use you as bait

With the gang, we causin' havoc

Never missin' all bullets are landin

Rattin, cappin', dancin' with the devil

I'm in another level, pull up on the scene, keep a thing tucked

Ayy, make the drum bust, ayy down on the floor, stuck

Ayy, gang, big guns, killin, spray, spray, just havin' fun

Wait, wait too twin glocks, make his heart stop

Ayy, ayy, outside, all you hear is bang, bang

Smokin' on the dank, dank, always showin' up late, late

Run up on me, go and get your ass beat

Droppin' big bucks, big drugs, we don't give a fuck

Bullets sprayin', body decayin

Bitches obeyin', niggas betrayin

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy