BIG GINO

Rep my city from the south

Now I’m on the west coast tryna sway new crowds

I was uptown but I slid to the east

If I go north side still we all gon' feast

I’m well-versed in my checks no fees

Won’t talk, no freeze, if I read CCs I

Stack assets, no signed lease

If you want name signed better see no crease I'm

Ceelo with fuck you’s

Metro I don't trust you

Long term no honeymoon

Big Gino with the money moves

Shadow to the hip how like my peace

Ion want spotlight just a blunt and a view

Bitch sunkissed like Brady, and it’s lipstick stains on my dick on queue I’m

Tryna get my life to the passive point

Money in my sleep and its racks from joints

I wrote in the spare time, meantime, imma build muscle with the pen, like an enzyme

She off the Gin, think her last name Sakai

I’m off the fence, dove in, no fucks I

Used to be tense take offense like a plus size

Sought thru the noise found a muhfuckin upside

That I’m still gon shoot from the ropes

Ain’t shit you could tell me imma still grip hope

Had to share a room two beds momma on the floor

Long as I got breath I ain’t ever gonna fold

Rep my city from the south

Now I’m on the west coast tryna sway new crowds

I was uptown but I slid to the east

If I go north side still we all gon' feast

I’m well-versed in my checks no fees

Won’t talk, no freeze, if I read CCs I

Stack assets, no signed lease

If you want name signed better see no crease I'm

Ceelo with fuck you’s

Metro I don't trust you

Long term no honeymoon

Big Gino with the money moves

I don’t fuck wit nobody I’m done politicin tryna get my spot

I’m fine where I’m at you can have that shot

Matter fact you can have the whole goddamn court

Take, take it all, only things I need my mic and pen

That’s where it started where you think it’s gon end

Ain’t a single resource I could ever expend

Cause I light my fire from the shit they send

Used to get in my head flipped sail on the wind

It's a default mode no chance comprehend

Face asphalt showed if it’s bad intents

Bitch go ahead and line my craft to the next

My views, no align, no I can’t respect

My shit standalone, off legs no flex

I’m really from the sand where it’s no big checks but I’m still gon

Rep my city from the south

Now I’m on the west coast tryna sway new crowds

I was uptown but I slid to the east

If I go north side still we all gon' feast

I’m well-versed in my checks no fees

Won’t talk, no freeze, if I read CCs I

Stack assets, no signed lease

If you want name signed better see no crease I'm

Ceelo with fuck you’s

Metro I don't trust you

Long term no honeymoon

Big Gino with the money moves