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g.t. - big body lyrics
[chorus]
be careful when you bagging that big body up
my n_ggas they get money and they bodied up
we grind hard for this sh_t n_gga, wasn’t nothing luck
i got picked up from the county in a maybach truck
my feet up in the backseat, [?] rolling up
i was vip in clubs and i wasn’t old enough
i had to go back to my jeweler, i wasn’t froze enough
stop talking work to me, you ain’t sold enough
[verse]
they used to tell me come back when i was old enough
i grab the pistol, i grab the sack, i told em n_ggas i’m grown as f_ck
them 762s get to flipping, i bet they fold em up
i got like fifty bands, two fns in my pants
i can’t hold em up, ain’t no n_gga gone hold me up
i’m working like i ain’t got one dollar but i’m really up
nah for real n_gga, i’m really up
i bought a chain and watch, i could have went and bought a bentley truck
i be around snakes, n_ggas slimy, n_ggas sl!ck as f_ck
around them heavyweights, them n_ggas will slam yo ass and pick you up
n_ggas think you sweet, they gone rock you to sleep and stick you up
we got on heavy chains, we got them pistols tucked
cameras down the block, we saw em coming, it’s already tucked
the rose gold a anniversary, the white a 41
i really started getting some real cheese when i turned 21
whatchu mean you ain’t cop more than one? your trap slow or what?
[chorus]
be careful when you bagging that big body up
my n_ggas they get money and they bodied up
we grind hard for this sh_t n_gga, wasn’t nothing luck
i got picked up from the county in a maybach truck
my feet up in the backseat, [?] rolling up
i was vip in clubs and i wasn’t old enough
i had to go back to my jeweler, i wasn’t froze enough
stop talking work to me, you ain’t sold enough
[verse 2: veeze]
brr! brr! brr!
yeah, you know i’m good ain’t no sh_t
that lil sh_t you doing, we don’t call that bragging
this really my life, you can call that fashion
hunnid pounds ain’t sh_t, that’s light n_gga, we don’t even call that trappin
i don’t smoke [?] white as ash
i got a bad ass b_tch, be scamming, she bought to buy a patek
she tryna show me sh_t with the profiles, give me a free ass mansion
[?] begged this b_tch from paris to fly to atlanta
take her down to miami, the word is she was like [?]
three or four drugs in my satchel, n_gga can’t see us, we off this planet
i got a lean habit, look at my cup it’s pink like salmon
bruh i say f_ck the cameras, see that n_gga, he gone box his casket
so geeked up when i’m off the pills, i had to dark my glasses
all my jeans come with bandana, feel like a bandit
all my n_ggas they all protective, n_gga, ain’t no lacking
this lil b_tch say she wanna be down, i feel like she brandy
i don’t give a f_ck if you come with a porsche, [?]
[chorus]
be careful when you bagging that big body up
my n_ggas they get money and they bodied up
we grind hard for this sh_t n_gga, wasn’t nothing luck
i got picked up from the county in a maybach truck
my feet up in the backseat, [?] rolling up
i was vip in clubs and i wasn’t old enough
i had to go back to my jeweler, i wasn’t froze enough
stop talking work to me, you ain’t sold enough
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