Big Tingz (Intro) (Re-Recorded) Video (MV)

I-I-I ain't even wanna go in like this
I'm the checkpoint, i'm the goal trynna get like this
I'm the one they trynna be like, wanna look like this
How the f*ck you gon' be hating? Niggas still named Chris
Showing pictures to they doctors, want my face like his
I'll be Rovin' in my Rage with the blacked-out tint
I be chillin' on my zen, you can still get hit
Ain't no sucker, but i'm countin' like the owl with the licks
A-A-ASAP no Rocky, gotta get it ASAP no Ferg
This, That and the Third
Nigga I don't know what you heard?
But you flock of bitches like birds, so why the f*ck you idolize her?
Bitches rockin' fake Gucci, and fake Prada, rocking her fake Chanel purse
You trippin' on me like you got miles
And you led me to the dark, nigga you Ray Charles
And you really played the part, nigga's switched up styles
Had me searching 'round the city, like the lost and found
Ain't crazy it fell? Picked up, then fell
Finna sprinkle a lil Johnson, like i'm casting the spells
Ain't no money on them books cause you dipped and bailed
Came to big stop like the wheels on the rail
Look, man you done to me
You brought the sun to me
Ain't counting any numbers
But you was the one to me
You made me feel alive
Then you pulled the gun to me
If we had some ties, then you really wouldn't run from me
My chakras high like I hit that note
Yeah, i'm drippy like the water, and the man on the boat
Askin' what that mouth do?
Yeah, it come with the throat
And i'm doing big things, like the eye on the scope
Nigga
And I said, i'm doing big things, like the eye on the scope nigga
Do you get what that means?
Look, listen
Don't forget who the f*ck it is
Look, uh
I had to warm it up, prep it up, uh
I had to warm it up, prep it up
I had to, you know? I had to
Get y'all ready, and uh
I'll get y'all ready
JAAÈ