Big Shot, Big Shot, word around town got the big gwap

We them boys with the toys bring the whips out

and when the smoke clears got them sticks out

Big Shot, Big Shot, they say we move like the mob

We just be killin' in linen and dressin' impressin' just doin' our job

Big Shot, Big Shot, rollin' through the city with the whips out

new coupe new swoop wit her tits out, couple hundred thou in a ziplock

we can tie his body up in a zip knot, they say we move like the mob

 don't mess with my fetuccini cause my gringos got pistols bilingual that'll send you to God

Blowin' kisses at your boo thang in a Mulsanne higher than a starship feelin like a captain

fellin' like Bruce Wayne with my new flame, pistaccio attitude we can get it crackin'

Big Shotta Don Dodda y'all know it's him never play fair I only play above the rim

  You know I play for keeps so if I catch you in the street and you lack without your heat then I'm takin' off a limb

Big Shot, Big Shot, 357 in my hand that's a big clock

got some screws loose but I can make it tick tock make a soldier send your ass home from my wrist watch

come this way I know you betta come correct fella, Roy Jones, Jim Jones in my set fella

if you think it's sweet then go on send ya taste tester, have his ass wrapped in plastic like I'm watchin' Dexter

now let me give you some facts, real mob ties get you hit for some racks

 send the thicky at you cause you sleep with the pack, she gonna tie ya up and let us through thru the back

and we gon do a full sweep like we trained by the army, my alibi great I been workin' in Forney

playin chess for everybody tryin' to harm me, and we're in dinosaur suits like we're workin' for Barney get yo game up

The barell is hot you know Nina fire, if dyin' only matters I'd rather be in line with

Kings and Garveys and Browns to begin with, and stogis with linen in off colored lenses

you gotta know that this side mine, I'm in Forney with my five like it's my side job

act foul with the fellas it be peace signs God, I shoot six from the trigga like in big shot Bob

So this where I lose my conglomerate, surrounded by raw gased ran through the gauntlet

demons on my collar caught playin' with my conscience, water in the bag so crucial conflict

like I'm a (Big Shot) actin' like a (Big Shot) they say it's live when I'm runnin' with the mob

we just be poppin' in linen, hope they offended Paeme for life be the Squad 9