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Big Shit!
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Big Shit! was released on June 28, 2022 by DBE LLC & YF Gang ENT as a part of the album Outta Sight Outta Mind
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Release DateJune 28, 2022
LabelDBE LLC & YF Gang ENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM127

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ravyon Brinkley
Ravyon Brinkley
Songwriter
DeMias Munsey
DeMias Munsey
Songwriter

Lyrics

Uh, yeah, uh (Damn cuh)
Yeah, Let's go
Man I swear to god ****
I just counted up a ten with my mfn momma, on god
Nah **** ain't rappin' like me tho, nah, yeah
**** talking bout beef but ain't did nun (What)
Take the key out the whip and it still run (Huh?)
Brodie fried he said he wanna kill shit (Gllrr)
Everyday that lil boy tryna kill somethin' (Everyday)
We just got us a bag off of 'Secret' (Off a bag)
Oh you want that lil hoe you can keep it (Keep)
She a thot what I noticed, I peeped it
I promise i wont ever fall and I mean it (One, two, three go)
I take the top off and ride thru the city
'PB' the top now that bih looking shitty
I wanna fuck but I'd never admit it (Nah)
My finger up but can't see cause i'm tinted (Haha)
**** be tough on the net but be privileged
I seen so much I can't say and I did it (Shhh)
I seen a mil what a fuck **** thought (A mil)
I don't like games don't be playin' with no children (No children, bitch)
I sobered up when I heard he got locked (Ahh)
I had to stop I was flooding my kidney (Uhh)
You can pull up, I send brodie to shop (Skrt)
I don't like talking less it's really bidness (I don't)
Doubled it up had to go get a vault (Double)
I took ya hoe don't blame me not my fault
Lost her to me what you mean that's ya bidness
I would be cap if I ain't take a loss (Loss)
Came a long way from the holes in the draws (Draws)
I'm from the city where **** ul' at you
And if you respond then you bound to get caught (Bow, bow)
I love my brother we know bout the business
We know bout the work and we know bout the clock (Tic toc)
Call it a "trap" but ain't really a trap but when you make it out, you wont stop at the top
Most of these **** be mfn flawed, I know what I saw, stop (****)
'Aye Deuce' (Aye)
Aye, aye, aye pop ya shit ****
Aye pop yo shit ****, pop yo shit ****
Aye pop yo shit **** (One, two, three go) aye pop yo
We got choppas **** it's a celebration (Uh huh)
We don't take trips, we taking vacations
Big blood, but I'm hanging with the Haitian's (Yeah)
Pick ya man's up, sike, you can't save em (No)
Made twenty bitch im ballin' like the Ravens (Ball)
Made fifty, now I ball like a Pacer (Yeah)
Made a hunned, now these problems keep chasing
By December, I'll have a lot of chains swangin' (Damn)
Shhh, in the blunt, no you can't face it (Uh)
Stack til' I die, bitch I make paper (Woah)
**** run, get this stick ain't no chasing (Fye)
Pop percs yeah I fuck around throw up (Uhh)
Stackin' tall, yeah, money to the floor up (Let's go)
Ima lean feign, bitch I'm gone pour up (Uh)
Drop and sprite, yeah fuck it, remix it (Mix it)
I'm so high that I'm flying with the pigeons, uh
**** play he get shot in his, uh
**** shot he get, uh uh fuck, uh
**** play I'm gone shoot with my pivot (Let's go)
If I ain't high, I ain't drunk, ima lil tipsy (Tipsy)
Bad bitches, yeah I thought they was twinnin' (Twin)
Callin' shots on the streets, like I'm Pippen (Like I'm him)
Glizzy do backflips came with some 'switches'
Written by: DeMias Munsey, Ravyon Brinkley
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