Big 4 Intro Lyrics

They like Sosa

How you get in with your pole

I guess I'm known

The shit I'm smoking leave a smell

It hurt my lungs it's just too strong

Big boy racks my pockets grown

Flipping packs what I been on

I'm tryna run the fucking city

Don't front me get ran off on

Aye I need in it's been too long

I been running on that road

I got some bows for twenty eight

I swear that nose so fucking strong

Designer on my back today

I mixed Palm Angels with Dior

I keep getting compliments

On these cause they can't

Find em in the stores

In my city I'm the one

I'm that boy I'm Big Four

I just popped out wit baguettes

But I dropped racks

Cause I need more

Just off smiling with these VVs

Got some sex

Damn I'm blessed

Wait until they see that logo

On my chest they gone sweat

Yea I know I dropped some racks

But I'm still set off flipping shit

You can check me wit the pen

I've never been a counterfeit

Police never stopping shit

Sosa not allowing it

I get paid like everyday

It's something like allowances