制作
出演艺人
Fredo Bang
声乐
Seven7Hardaway
声乐
作曲和作词
Frederick Givens II
词曲作者
Joel Banks
词曲作者
Taylor Banks
词曲作者
Diego Avendano
词曲作者
Joseph Chambers
词曲作者
Stanley Wright
词曲作者
Shay Alexander Keys
词曲作者
制作和工程
Bankroll Got It
制作人
Jackie Plant Jr.
录音工程师
Jess Jackson
母带工程师
Joseph Chambers
制作人
Diego Ave
制作人
shay keys
制作人
歌词
[Verse 1]
I kept it real from the very start
I seen the light straight through the fuckin' dark
He disrespect, I line him up with chalk
A big dog, but I ain't gotta bark
They sent some shots, but I ain't got a scar
That's prolly why they mad and hatin' on ya' boy
I came home broke as shit, ain't throw a fit
I got that shit up out the mud and made you witness it
Tell 'em, "Get off my dick, I'm too legit"
To go respond to a **** tryna tie my name to some rattin' shit (On my motherfuckin' dick)
Q1 and 2, I made a hook up with Lil' D
On A3, was tight with Long even though we disagreed
A2, dappin' down Smug and Ken and Block was my cellmate
He talkin' like he'll try me, but ain't do it to my face
And that's four opps that used to be my friends
I still got love for Kray, I got 'em when he touch again
Nemo my dawg, I had his back when we was up the road
Prolly think I'm lyin', but I'd never try to take your soul
[Verse 2]
You look at me, you lookin' at the fuckin' realest, yeah
In my city, I'm the big ape
I paint the concrete red (Red)
Cut the head off of a big snake (Oh)
And I don't know why they hate me for
And I don't know why they hate me for
[Verse 3]
Dodged a conviction, then I dodged a coffin
Thought it was God who had my back, but I don't pray too often
But that don't mean I don't believe
I'm not emotional, my heart just on my sleeve
Prayin' for Lil' Yoshi, hopin' that they let 'em free
But nowadays **** big hate
Got it out the gutter, drive a shuttle, I'm big straight
Flyin' through the Metro
It's up forever, bitch, it's still smoke
Shots through the window, let a switch blow
Choppas on deck still, **** know it's wreck still
Big spiller, still'll hit your block and leave a set killed
Beb and Leeche gon' forever be my brothers
And I could never kill 'em, 'cause I love them ****' mothers
On game, I know Larry feel the same
Rest in Peace Bo and Teka, this shit bigger than fame
Few people died, made a couple **** pick a side
I just wish before the blood was spilled, we could've split the pride
[Verse 4]
You look at me, you lookin' at the fuckin' realest, yeah
In my city, I'm the big ape
I paint the concrete red (Red)
Cut the head off of a big snake (Oh)
And I don't know why they hate me for
And I don't know why they hate me for (Oh)
And I don't know why they hate me for
And I don't know why they hate me for (Oh)
[Verse 5]
You look at me, you lookin' at the fuckin' realest, yeah
In my city I'm the big ape
I paint the concrete red (Red)
Cut the head off of a big snake (Oh)
Written by: Diego Avendano, Frederick Givens II, Joel Banks, Joseph Chambers, Shay Alexander Keys, Stanley Wright, Taylor Banks

