Thinking bout a million while I salavate
I grew the crop now only quads is how the pallet taste
Just copped a couple foreign ships so I can fly thru space
Counting profits while my classic cars appreciate
F*ck a blind date need bad bitches to feed me wine grapes
What's a hasa? You pussy boys ain't been flying straight
You not moufassa just cuz you talk with a lying face
I believe in Allah give a f*ck bout what your science say
Reach for my religious pieces and you can die today
I need it all need it now don't wanna live modestly
Honestly I'm an anomaly
None of y'all can body me consciously
Obviously I'm the prophecy, Money don't run my psychology no
Cars I got a fleet
Whipping vintage technology whoa
Displaying knoledge with wisdom this is my socrates flow
Don't try to play me mind state too elevated
I painted the image vivid in pictures so you can taste it
Riding all alone
Smoking on cones
Don't ask for me I'm gone
Never coming home
96' big body sitting on chrome
Breaking down the zone
Girls in all tones
Keep your treasury notes
Pay me in keys of goId
I gotta follow code family been pre-disposed
A pretty face is cool but I need to see your soul
Redline R129 pull up you see the spokes
Paint red like my favourite bitch nails I dock the boat
I let this game melt on they're brain they play me close
Please do me no favours I'm moving with the risk takers
Cars is in different hues I need him in six flavours
I park em in different places adapted to situations
Evil shit I was facing
Lifestyle ain't for the timid it come with complications
Coupe for every occasion
She hit me dropped her location
She let me hit cuz I'm patient
Greedy like 03... need Louis I need Prada
Y'all get nada... last name benz like spragga
In the 600 ain't no smoking cigara
Need help to get these commas ain't looking for baby mamas
If I want it I get it I just need to visualize it
Then I just pick a whip hop up in that bitch and get to sliding like
Riding all alone
Smoking on cones
Don't ask for me I'm gone
Never coming home
96' big body sitting on chrome
Breaking down the zone
Girls in all tones
Vico & All Things Hip - 96' Big Body Lyrics
Vico & All Things Hip - 96' Big Body Lyrics
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Thinking bout a million while I salavate
I grew the crop now only quads is how the pallet taste
Just copped a couple foreign ships so I can fly thru space
Counting profits while my classic cars appreciate
F*ck a blind date need bad bitches to feed me wine grapes
What's a hasa? You pussy boys ain't been flying straight
You not moufassa just cuz you talk with a lying face
I believe in Allah give a f*ck bout what your science say
Reach for my religious pieces and you can die today
I need it all need it now don't wanna live modestly
Honestly I'm an anomaly
None of y'all can body me consciously
Obviously I'm the prophecy, Money don't run my psychology no
Cars I got a fleet
Whipping vintage technology whoa
Displaying knoledge with wisdom this is my socrates flow
Don't try to play me mind state too elevated
I painted the image vivid in pictures so you can taste it
Riding all alone
Smoking on cones
Don't ask for me I'm gone
Never coming home
96' big body sitting on chrome
Breaking down the zone
Girls in all tones
Keep your treasury notes
Pay me in keys of goId
I gotta follow code family been pre-disposed
A pretty face is cool but I need to see your soul
Redline R129 pull up you see the spokes
Paint red like my favourite bitch nails I dock the boat
I let this game melt on they're brain they play me close
Please do me no favours I'm moving with the risk takers
Cars is in different hues I need him in six flavours
I park em in different places adapted to situations
Evil shit I was facing
Lifestyle ain't for the timid it come with complications
Coupe for every occasion
She hit me dropped her location
She let me hit cuz I'm patient
Greedy like 03... need Louis I need Prada
Y'all get nada... last name benz like spragga
In the 600 ain't no smoking cigara
Need help to get these commas ain't looking for baby mamas
If I want it I get it I just need to visualize it
Then I just pick a whip hop up in that bitch and get to sliding like
Riding all alone
Smoking on cones
Don't ask for me I'm gone
Never coming home
96' big body sitting on chrome
Breaking down the zone
Girls in all tones
I grew the crop now only quads is how the pallet taste
Just copped a couple foreign ships so I can fly thru space
Counting profits while my classic cars appreciate
F*ck a blind date need bad bitches to feed me wine grapes
What's a hasa? You pussy boys ain't been flying straight
You not moufassa just cuz you talk with a lying face
I believe in Allah give a f*ck bout what your science say
Reach for my religious pieces and you can die today
I need it all need it now don't wanna live modestly
Honestly I'm an anomaly
None of y'all can body me consciously
Obviously I'm the prophecy, Money don't run my psychology no
Cars I got a fleet
Whipping vintage technology whoa
Displaying knoledge with wisdom this is my socrates flow
Don't try to play me mind state too elevated
I painted the image vivid in pictures so you can taste it
Riding all alone
Smoking on cones
Don't ask for me I'm gone
Never coming home
96' big body sitting on chrome
Breaking down the zone
Girls in all tones
Keep your treasury notes
Pay me in keys of goId
I gotta follow code family been pre-disposed
A pretty face is cool but I need to see your soul
Redline R129 pull up you see the spokes
Paint red like my favourite bitch nails I dock the boat
I let this game melt on they're brain they play me close
Please do me no favours I'm moving with the risk takers
Cars is in different hues I need him in six flavours
I park em in different places adapted to situations
Evil shit I was facing
Lifestyle ain't for the timid it come with complications
Coupe for every occasion
She hit me dropped her location
She let me hit cuz I'm patient
Greedy like 03... need Louis I need Prada
Y'all get nada... last name benz like spragga
In the 600 ain't no smoking cigara
Need help to get these commas ain't looking for baby mamas
If I want it I get it I just need to visualize it
Then I just pick a whip hop up in that bitch and get to sliding like
Riding all alone
Smoking on cones
Don't ask for me I'm gone
Never coming home
96' big body sitting on chrome
Breaking down the zone
Girls in all tones
Writer: Vico & All Things Hip, Victor Ibrahim
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid