BIG30 - My Shit Lyrics

(Run it back PlayBoi)
Mmm
Blrrrd, blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd
(KJ let the beat knock)
Big Blrrrd

Ayy, two hundred Percocets a week, I pray to God all this shit stop
They kilt my cousin, it's forever beef ain't no way we can stop it
Got seven cars ain't never uploaded one, I really can pop it
Bad bitch with me ain't committed, we just rockin' how we rockin'
It ain't no stoppin', lil' boy that's my shit
Hunnid racks on me right now, thirty shots in this fire stick
Catch me in to hood throwin' up my set like bitch this my shit (Crip)
And I can go anywhere long as I got Percs and my switch
That blrrrd-blrrrd, you know that sound come from them automatics
I got members that love to catch bodies like they body magnets
Bitch I'm Nuskie Livin', long live Mr. Pull Up Let Ya Have It
And we love to spin blocks and let off shots you know we love that static
Bitch, I'm a murder attic I'm addicted to this killin' shit
We really bleedin' in these streets, my niggas known for spillin' shit
I catch that boy and I'on't overkill him BIG30 a bitch
A nigga know I ain't no ho, on sight he gettin' shot in his shit
I stamp that, if she a hoe and she from Memphis look like some', I clapped that
I'm trained to go I get off first, I hardly ever clap back
Say watch that car a thousand times a day, I'm really on that
We turn fitteds to snap backs, put a hole in ya onion
And I'm so up, can get a family killed with all this money
That choppa put him in the sky, sent that boy bungee jumpin'
I ain't even kill him, but you dissed him, boy, you know we comin'
Boy, don't upset ya mommy
Boy, don't upset yo' mama 'cause we gone come take her baby
Knock ya cap off ya head, now she cryin' like it's graduation
I had a bag on me since sixteen, pussy, come and take it
Go tell that pussy that dropped it, it's double on his baby
His old ass hatin' 'cause a nigga young ang rich
Or is it cause a nigga young rich and f*ckin' his bitch
I stand on business on my own, I'm never sendin' hits
The f*ck I look like payin' a nigga to get caught and snitch (the f*ck)

Ain't payin' no nigga for shit, nigga (police ass, nigga)
I'm really gon' go get a nigga
I'm really gon' come out of all this jewelry and shit
Suit up, hop in that, yeah
Nigga know how I'm comin'
Nigga know my body
Quit playin' with me, nigga
On NuNu, nigga
On my son

Ayy, I know how I'm gonna die
Gon' die with my hand on that trigger
I know why you gon' die and that's for speakin' on my nigga
What type of nigga say he smokin' a opp ain't the killer
The same type that's gone get stood over, don't make a hospital
Bitch, I run with the killers
Posted on the block all day gamblin' 'til we get drop on niggas
I be on the block with a Glock hotter than a chicken tender
My niggas experienced we don't go on mission with beginners
Lord know I'm mama baby, sorry mama I'm a sinner
I'm a dog, king of the kennel
Deep in that waters swimmer
Bad bitch sittin' to my left, every time we f*ck I leave it in her
These niggas ain't talm' 'bout none' that's my lil' shit I'm f*ckin' with her
If you lookin' for her pull up on us, bitch, we clutchin' pistols

Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Big Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
The biggest, nigga