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gr8tness - big em' up lyrics
intro:
800 repeat
verse:
you coming at me like it’s something to prove
if it wasn’t for me you’d have nothin to do
cause every time i drop something then you gotta drop something
that sh-t look like mine who the f-ck you tryna fool
i seen it before but i’ll let that sh-t go
people brought it to me like the f-ck going on
can no longer sit back it’s goin to long
cause i am the king back owning the throne
n-gg- get up
in the air like my kids when i lift you up
if niga stay real then i big em up
if not then i’m pac and i hit em up
leave his body in the trunk of a bentley truck
if i had a bentley truck
on his own accord
tryna own houses not own porche
if you ain’t no dog stay on the porch
if you ain’t bout yo buckets stay off the court
go smoke a port
don’t act big and tough
lot of y’all capn but it’s enough
i don’t care what f-ck n-gg-s wishing us
if the world against family then it’s just us
hit em haymakers right in the guts
you n-gg- r-t-rded you idiots
i’m from the rich i’ll put my city up
bad boy tryna just diddy up
n-gg- bigg em up
hook:
my n-gg- stay real then i big him up
if not then i am pac and i hit em up
why you let him lay down n-gg- sit em up
i don’t care if he bleed n-gg- sit em up
run through his pockets and run it up
need all his cash in a duffel up
need the whole bag in a money truck
earned all my stripes n-gg- adidas
if my people are winning then im proud of my n-gg-s
my brother in trouble not outing my n-gg-
if enemies on us rerouting them n-gg-s
my man’s pockets hurting dish outing some figures
then i sit em down go through its figured out
we gon go through some sh-t till its worked out
can’t give you no money build you a business now you
you got some work now
this the dirt flow like it’s earth child
wasn’t before before but it’s personal
crazy back then but it’s worse now
bring all the games to my turf now
survn the people like my brother brand
takin a leap on yo neck my foot land
praising my name after this through the land
ain’t showin my cards till all 8s in my hand n-gg-
hook:
if my n-gg- stay real then i big him up
if not then i am pac and i hit em up
why you let him lay down n-gg- sit em up
i don’t care if he bleed n-gg- sit em up
run through his pockets and run it up
take all that cash and duffel up
put the whole bag in a money truck
earned all my stripes n-gg- adidas
outro:
800 repeat
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