Too Big lyrics
by 10cellphones
[Intro]
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f*ck wrong with these n*ggas, man?
I don't know (What's good, GeeohhS?)
[Chorus]
Everybody hatin' on 10
Like, "Damn, he keep goin' in" (f*ck 'em)
Paranoid, I'ma stay wit' a SIG
f*ck n*gga, get smoked like a cig (Grrah)
Tryna get out the little ass city
No life for really, I'm way too big (Let's go)
I do this for real, no this sh*t not a skit
You play with my money, my shooter gon' skitz (Let's go)
You play with my time, I'm throwin' a fit
It ain't take me no time to throw on this fit (No cap)
And you know I'ma shine, these diamonds gon' hit
I get in my bag, they pop out like mix (Bet, bet)
Get the f*ck out the trap boy, I know you a snitch
Glock go, "Frrrt," that bi'h got a glitch (Grrah)
Yeah that boy slid but nobody got hit (Nah)
Don't play with me n*gga, you know I don't miss (Don't miss)
[Verse]
I'm fightin' these cases, all these charges, damn this sh*t looking bad for me (Goddamn)
They just want these bands from me
I'm good as long as I got a couple grand on me (Nah for real)
No cap, these n*ggas wouldn't even dare to put they hands on me (Yeah no)
Open yo' chest with R.I.P.'s
These n*ggas food like Mickey D's (n*gga)
You want some bands? I get you right, n*gga, come paint MSRP
I spin yo' block, AR-15
I like grenades and SRT's (I—yeah)
I CPN like f*ck police
My trap be jumpin', sh*t OD (No cap)
I got way too much sh*t on me
No cap, I put that sh*t on me (On me)
This n*gga tried to buy a feature, but the verse was way too weak (Why?)
I told him, "It's gon' be a day," but really, it's a couple weeks (Goddamn)
This lil' b*tch keep on blowin' my phone up, tryna hear some unreleased
You better approach that boy with caution 'cause I got that gun on me
[Chorus]
Everybody hatin' on 10 (Why?)
Like, "Damn, he keep goin' in" (Damn)
Paranoid, I'ma stay wit' a cig
f*ck n*gga, get smoked like a cig (f*ck n*gga)
Tryna get out the little ass city
No life for really, I'm way too big (Let's go)
I do this for real, no this sh*t not a skit
You play with my money, my shooter gon' skitz (Don't play)
You play with my time, I'm throwin' a fit (Don't play)
It ain't take me no time to throw on this fit (Nah, nah)
And you know I'ma shine, these diamonds gon' hit
I get in my bag, they pop out like mix (Goddamn)
Get the f*ck out the trap boy, I know you a snitch (Yeah)
Glock go, "Frrrt," that bi'h got a glitch (Grrah, grrah)
Yeah that boy slid but nobody got hit
Don't play with me n*gga, you know I don't miss (Don't play with me, n*gga)
[Outro]
f*ck wrong with these n*ggas, man?
This sh*t really crazy as hell, man, like
These n*ggas really must've really lost they mind, man
Goddamn