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The Big 3

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Description

Composer: Damario Donshay Horne McCullough

Composer: Jaylein Arthur Cantrell

Composer: Efrem Jamaar Blackwell

Lyrics and translation

Original

I just pulled up on Bayface and he was a huh, huh.

I just pulled up on Bayface and he was a hinky dinky. Damn. My chain on, my watch on, I might as well put my

Glock on. Ten bad bitches in my crib, I foreign brought some thots home.

My money long, my K long. Let's get rich, it won't take long.

Time passed me by, how the day gone? Caught a headshot, now his face gone.

Okay, these seats cool, but I want courtside, I need better tickets. I just pulled up on Bayface and he was on

McClellan with it.

Broke-ass nigga must love to lose 'cause these niggas scared of winning. I had to rub my eyes and blink three times, I keep seeing dead niggas.

I ain't coming outside today, matter of fact, I'm not gonna slide today.

Broke-ass nigga get a job today. No birthday, but I got a lot of cake.

Mac and cheese, I got them baked. We bought two fours and we dropped the eight.

Tryna get screwed, what the doctor say? Gave bro cash money, he just bought a Drake.

AJ, ten hoes in the way and they all for gang.

ARi, don't be saving that drink, you should buy the eight. I love my bitches differently, but trust them all the same.

They smell it on me in Delta, now I got customs getting off the plane. Next watch might be plain.

Fame was hard to gain. These ain't no serenades. My pants, they better with age.

It was hard for me to lock in, the streets kept getting in the way.

He called her phone, he heard the car, he knew it was face.

Little nigga probably never been in the Chase. You know how many times I been in the Chase?

Not in the car, I'm talking the building. I can show you my receipts, I probably withdrawed a million.

She say you got a mag, bitch, only my gun, I'm tryna feel all the feelings.

If I put a M up, could I kill all them niggas?

If I pour a four up, is that enough liquid? I hate when I poke dick and I be cup spilling.

I'm with a thick bitch, she got her butt lifted. I'm with a country nigga, he got his truck lifted.

They hit the car with K, now the front tilted. They shot the. 308, the fucking trunk missing.

I ain't got no bitch, so what that mean if I drop my blunt, nigga?

That mean I'm clumsy, ain't I? I can't never find a bad bitch who want me for me.

I must be ugly, ain't I?

You want me for my money, ain't you?

I make a bitch wait ninety days, I don't be fucking strangers.

Get the fuck out the way, your life in danger. That shit ain't working, is it?

Get a fucking anger, you need to hang it up. A bitch ask me for some money, then I'm hanging up.

That shit lame as fuck. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Three chains on, but one chain enough. A hundred for the link and it ain't certified. I was chilling with Big

Meech, I seen a birdie fly. I know that nigga dead 'cause I heard him die.

It been five years, the last time I smoked weed was turtle pie.

I'm only drinking purple, not a Turtle, yeah. I thought the bitch was thick, she got her girdle high.

She got a stomach on her. Like everywhere I go, I got a hundred on me.

I keep some money on me. They dropped twenty shots, we dropped a hundred on them.

It was a hundred and twenty shells on the scene, but wasn't nothing murdered.

Like what the fuck is this? Where the fuck the Trish? I'll pay anything for a pint of that.

Like fuck the government, I'm tryna find some Act'.

A nigga stole my chain, I didn't buy it back. Like what the fuck I look like?

I had to get a drink back 'cause it ain't look right. Listen, I just seen a thick bitch walking.

I had to look twice. I live broke, hop out on a bitch, you know I look nice.

I got on Louis head to toe, toe to head. Four thousand for the shoes, three thousand for the pants.

A thousand for the belt, a thousand for the shirt, a thousand for the hat.

I'm finna hit these bitches where it hurt.

Stop tryna do that shit, it ain't gonna never work.

You a bad nigga

Watch video Rio Da Yung Og, YN Jay, Babyfxce E - The Big 3

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