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B.I.G.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
B.I.G. was released on August 22, 2022 by Nathan Johnson as a part of the album B.I.G. - Single
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Release DateAugust 22, 2022
LabelNathan Johnson
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nathan Johnson
Nathan Johnson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Johnson
Nathan Johnson
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah
Nat King
Uh
Ayy
Yo
Shawty wanna fuck and I told her she can get it
Cause her body looking tight like a muhfuckin fitted
Told my **** keep the strap in case the **** really trippin
And I'm known to keep some wraps but tonight they going missing
Cause I'm high up in the clouds yeah I'm feeling really lifted
And I'm never coming down cause I'm higher than the ceiling
Go head pour another round cause a **** feeling twisted
Lemme fuck and then I'm out, I ain't tryna wife no bitches
(Bitch I'm Gone)
Keep the forty on my hip, just like some pocket change
Peep how shorty ride the dick, she a solid eight
See you corny cause you mad your pockets gettin played
She leaving shortly cause she thottin and been talking craze
I keep them hittas on my team just like cago cubs
Then double up, treat the shotty like some breast, I double pump
Call collections tell them pussy **** run it up
Ill press the button have my **** come and fuck it up
Stay out the trenches I got soldiers in my mentions
And they love them flashing lights like they beggin for attention
All my **** bleed is ice, we keep macs up in our section
And the shit I spit is dope we the new west side connection
I ain't fucking with these cappin ass ****
You ain't trappin
Lil bitch I seen you Coolin with the ops steady yapping
When I pulled up to yo block I waited hours for some action
All I saw was cameras shooting bitch you only bout that actin
That's why
Shawty wanna fuck I told her she can get it
Cause her body looking tight like a muhfuckin fitted
Told my **** keep the strap in case the **** really trippin
And I'm known to keep some wraps but tonight they going missing
Cause I'm high up in the clouds yeah I'm feeling really lifted
And I'm never coming down cause I'm higher than the ceiling
Go head pour another round cause a **** feeling twisted
Lemme fuck and then I'm out, I ain't tryna wife no bitches
(Bitch I'm Gone)
He steady talkin ion think he really hear me
That's fine, cause I got something that's gon make a **** ear ring
Put that gauge up to his ear make him think he getting piercings
Then thirty 4s get to travelin them bullets Paul piercin
Oh they shootin shootin
We out here executin
They saying practice makes perfect then bitch I'm never losing
Swap the glizzy for the draco call it substitution
We crossing **** then we shoot, you would think we hoopin
Caught myself in my feelings I guess I'll never learn
The way she sucking she get a pass like it's her turn
She got that fire, had to pull an usher let it burn
Can't wife no thot, Had ta dead tha bitch put her inna urn
Written by: Nathan Johnson
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