Big B

(Ayo, Quantich, run them bands up)

Ski, yeah (Ooh, Jony)

Rollin' 'round humble but G'd up

Boy, I got my game from big B, yeah (Big)

I done seen a boy go against the grain

Pull up, whole crew turned Swiss cheese, yeah (Yeah)

I'm in a Jeep with my white boy talking 'bout corn and broccoli

Young boys on go, I can't mislead (Yeah)

Bentley Bentayga, a big B (Yeah)

One thousand and six, that's a big beam

I gave game to the little bro, he re-ing on a brick now

Told him, "Don't celebrate", yeah (Hmm)

You see, the charges and sentencing guidelines are different

When you fucking with the heavyweight, yeah (For real)

Brought you to the water, played my part

Gotta see what you demonstrate, yeah

I'm that same 29, get a call from big Ko

Gotta pull up with the 38 featherweight (Yeah)

2015, in that white Scirocco, got it on us, no funny stuff

Fuck around, not sell us no grub

Me and LB will rob 'em, they'll cry and call cuzzy up

Back then, I used to get on the train with three G-packs

Walk 'round the town and just fuck it up (Fuck it up)

My little **** gettin' nicked for the pokings in town

So the shotters and the jakes know what's up with us (Yeah, yeah)

When I was young, I used to walk from Lewisham graveyard

All the way to frontline to get Lizzie (Yeah)

Chromes and Gutta probably chased somethin' down

Probably cheffed somethin' up by the time I hit Chick Chicken (Yeah)

In my black Ralph trackie, got my flicky on my waist

Got my shots and my little fuckin' phone here (Yeah)

Had a passa with the fiend outside KFC (Yeah)

TSG pulled up, I'm on my toes, ****

All I need from you is honesty (Yeah)

Molly water boost my confidence (Yeah)

Trappers, we don't deal with fraudulence (You dig?)

Snitches do not get acknowledgement (You dig?)

I'ma go and fund the war for them (You dig?)

They tryna score, it's a tournament (You dig?)

Gotta speak from my heart, fuck an audience

We was oppressed, now we dominant (Ski)

I fucked around, showed too much love

They abusing my love, got me thinkin' evil things (Mmm)

See, the game is the game, I'ma play to my grave

I'ma deal with the shit that people bring (For life)

I know the real you, the one that you hate

Maybe that's why I see it how it is (I see it)

Still got corn for my bro's crackhead friend

When I was eight years old, he was thieving out the crib (Ski)

But now I done grew up (Ski)

She a princess, I might pick her shoe up (Ski)

Ex broke her heart, I'ma buy her a new one (Ski)

Bagging up in the pent, Q of white in the hoover, we get it

I might fly out to Venice, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Five-star spa, she replenished, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

When you fucking with me, can't regret it

I bet that your ex gets the message, you dig? (Yeah, yeah)

We come from the jungle (Yeah)

Got some firearms, bro, we don't tumble (Yeah)

Hair long and real, call her Rapunzel (Yeah)

Plug is flingin' the coca in bundles (Yeah)

I'm a sinner, I say what I want to (Oh)

We go shopping, I buy you some lunch too (Oh)

I done seen a few real **** crumble (Yeah)

Made a killin' off B like a bumble (Yeah)

I'm chillin', I'm in my kameez (Yeah)

I might fly to Egypt with Capris (Yeah)

I won't lie, I sweep 'em off their feet (Yeah)

Close your eyes and picture, have you seen? (Yeah)

Hope Allah forgives me when we meet (Yeah)

Hear the lies on my name, it's ridiculous

Moncler with the fur, it's indigenous

I'm in court, tryna assert my innocence

Name infamous (Ski)