Big Street ft. Street P Lyrics

I just took an L but I don't trip, bout shit

Bounced back so fast, couldn't think bout it I just sold the bag, don't know where it went

Bag on your head, bro gon' split your shit Better not catch you lackin', that's just bad news

We put shit on the glass, just like Bron do I'm tryna make an M, bring it to my crew

Don't say you don't fuck with me, I don't fuck with you

I might go and jump back in that bag, do these niggas bad

Check me out, I pop a lot of tags, fuck these bitches fast

This ain't A&1, I hit it off my knee, he caught the pass

Quick to air a pussy nigga out with his boxin' ass

I be sippin' drink, I'm in the city, I be in the three

Nigga can't tell me shit if he ain't never did shit for me

And I'm on whatever you on, cause we don't want no peace

Been steppin' everywhere that we go, I'm with my nigga street

Been steppin' everywhere that we go, I'm with the steppers

These niggas just be talkin' for real, I know they cappers

You see me in the field for real, this ain't no rapping

I might do a drill for a mill, let's make it happen

Where you at, I got the package, you can meet me halfway

Or I put it in the air, it'll be to you the next day

Asked by me, I don't play, get shit gone the same day

So much traffic in the city, shit I had to switch the state

And my face so clean, I move that shit the same way

Had to link up with my dawg because we spent the same way

They talk too much, I grab K, yo bitch gon' hit the nose plate

I get the top and kick her out, she gotta find somewhere to stay

Best believe I'm bout my cake, I need that shit in a rush

On the 90 day grind, they won't see my face for months

I done ran through a hundred, shit I'm tryna stack that up

Put a ten on your head, bro go come and pick that up

Every time they see me out, you better know I got that blick blick

Bitch it's big legend and big P, you know I'm talkin' big shit

On my nigga grave, when I go get rich, you ain't gon' get shit

Damn near got my own damn family on the hit list