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Big
Hip-Hop/Rap
Big was released on July 31, 2025 by MAX GANG MUSIC LLC as a part of the album RIZZY
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AlbumRIZZY
Release DateJuly 31, 2025
LabelMAX GANG MUSIC LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rawh
Rawh
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JAQUAN LEE GARDNER
JAQUAN LEE GARDNER
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rawh
Rawh
Engineer

Lyrics

Look at the way that I kick it
I got a carbine you know I ain't missin
I'm tryna stuff me a pound in the gar bitch you know this shit hittin
I gotta get it I'm flippin, she throw that shit back when she's trippin
I never really be givin' a fuck everyday, I be sinnin
But I'm tryna be different, everyday I'm on a mission
Bitch, I ride with extensions, She lick it up and I finish
I gotta keep you away from the hittas, it's bad for the business
I'm why they spinnin, Just for the record, I should be in Guinness
You come with that racket, we ain't going back and forth, this ain't no tennis
Tennis chain trippin, diamonds all up in the pendant
Ooh, I love when she lick it, I fell in love with the titties
Pistol whip a ****, knock out his teeth, and you better go pray to the dentist, yeah
Shit gettin' crazy, my young **** wildin' they slidin' with bullets, huh
I got a fully, a fully, a fully, a motherfuckin' fully
Just like a pen on a desk, we be tappin' this motherfuckin' top
I got a fully, a fully, you know it don't motherfuckin' stop
Fuck up the mall, we finna fuck up the mall
She gone snort up a ball, I got her droppin' her drawers
I'm off the wall, bitch, I'm so high, I can't fall
Watch for the laws, tryna whip it with dope in the car
Big bank, watch me buy the trap with big faces
Big pape, they gon' wipe you off for Benji Franklin
Big drank, damn near overdose, I'm barely thinkin
Big nation, I got shooters, they fully ate your face
I'm on that purple, you know what I'm sippin
I'ma ball on a bitch, I'ma go Scotty Pimpin
I got dope on the floor, I got dope in the ceiling
Got a chop wit a switch, we gon' fry you like chicken
And bitch, I gotta smoke when I get in my feelings
And bitch give me that throat, I be bustin' all in it
I done turned to a beast
You play, I'm gon' get you deceased, huh
I got it poppin' like grease
Pay for the body, it came wit receipts
Lil' mama a eat, yeah
I call that thotty a eat
I'm in the club with the team
Your body get left in the creek
Ain't no ref, or no ree
We foul you then shoot him like Steph from the three
Big bank, watch me buy the trap with big faces
Big pape, they gon' wipe you off for Benji Franklin
Big drank, damn near overdose, I'm barely thinkin
Big nation, I got shooters, they fully ate your face
Shit gettin' crazy, my young **** wildin' and they slidin' with bullets, huh
I got a fully, a fully, a fully, a motherfuckin' fully, huh
Just like a pen on a desk, we be tappin' this motherfuckin' top
I got a fully, a fully, you know it don't motherfuckin' stop
Written by: JAQUAN LEE GARDNER
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