Big Gangstar
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Big Gangstar
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Put the soda on it, see what it do
Yeah, all night, all night
A hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
Drop all on it pouring all all and all, ayy
Whatever tell nigga to bring me my pink phone, ya heard me?
A hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
Bitch, I'm a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
Surrounded by the angels, diamonds on when I'm talkin' love
She wanna be my lil' baby, but I'm afraid to fall in love
She say, 'I only get excited when the pack touch down'
Pray that we don't don't get indicted in the trap uptown
Bitch, I'm a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
Hold up
Gimme that money, lil' nigga, you knowin' that I'ma do right with it
Private charter, they snortin' that tartar, I got 'em surrounded by white women
I got 'em looking like Paris Hilton
Each one of my teeth got a carat in it
Ayy, I think my plug racist
All he send is white
They going dumb in the slum where I'm from
Got a drum on a gun like a pair titties
They say that I'm makin' a major mistake for deliverin' weight but I barely listen
I got a play that I'm 'bout to go make for like 200K in a matter of minutes
I can remember the day when the shit was a shame and I didn't even have a penny
Brand new apartment and we couldn't afford no new furniture, put us a mattress in it
Went broke in the mall, I was tryna keep up with a image and still had to stack and get it
My daughter turned one on a Sunday, next mornin' on Monday, I had to go back to prison
My woman was pregnant with Khaza, I put it in throttle and got a new pack delivered
My sister was cryin', she want a new body
I went and got her some ass delivered
Grind independently, showin' no sympathy
Don't let the industry gas a nigga
Went bought me some diamonds, I did it for Mazi
But I never really been flashy with it
Kickin' myself in the ass, I went and tatted the face of a snake on the back of my kidney
Shit, I give any man a chance ya heard me
But once you show me a flaw, that fall back game in full effect
Look, you can leave your gun in the car, dick
Luca Brasi, I'ma speak for him
Bitch, I'm a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
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