The Big 3 lyrics

by

Yung Dizzy



[Intro: 3o$ama]
(b*tch, hey Wopo)
(Hey Wiz, let's go n*gga)
(b*tch, b*tch, b*tch)
(Hey Neno, tap me in bro)
(This is Petro Gang)

[Verse 1: 3o$ama]
Told Dizzy chill out, we're spinning no more, we're getting money
On my last hit n*gga, I hopped out with Drac', their ass way running
Yung Slime capping, he a b*tch, his ass gon' die, his time coming
Pop out the cut with Mini-P, got double Ds, sh*t get to dumping
7.62s, got Drac's with switches, we got sh*t that kill boars, n*gga
And we got sh*t that ball up whips, 300B be chewing bricks
Say I be capping in my songs, come see about me, I'm that n*gga
How we ain't active if me and Dizzy made a killing in your trenches

[Chorus: No Savage]
That sh*t that he said in his song, boy, you ain't out there, you a b*tch
I took my time and took that risk but I was still out there on licks
I got the f*ck when I got rich but it ain't sh*t to send no blitz
n*gga slick with his lo, I'ma punish his whip
He got caught with a b*tch and his sh*t got flipped
All you hear is that "blrrt", I emptied the clip
He got hit with that fat and he died on his rip
See a opp at the store, I'ma knock off his lips
n*gga run into me and this sh*t on the hip
It be one in the head, the gun in the dip
Big .300 Black with the all blue tips
I'ma swing that stick, n*gga, f*ck your bip
I'ma get over top like long live Drip
b*tch, yeah
[Verse 2: Yung Dizzy & No Savage]
Wiz, n*gga
I'm a bully with this fully, I throw all my gloves in hoodies
Jump out, get boogie with this Drac'
He got stuck on the ground, I blew off his face
Supplying my youngings with cars and crates
They catch 'em a factor, he heard the new Drake
It's smoke in the air, Wiz backing their play
It's smoke in the air, Wiz hopping out cars again
Lil' b*tch look bad, I want her and her friend
Tell 'em "free Yung Threat, n*gga, that's my evil twin"
n*gga, we was getting it in
Hopping out broad day on any rip with any gen
Get the drop and kill his men
Give a f*ck what they say, n*gga, we'll kill again (This is Petro Gang)
n*gga, we'll sin again (Wopo, Mob)

[Chorus: No Savage]
That sh*t that he said in his song, boy, you ain't out there, you a b*tch
I took my time and took that risk but I was still out there on licks
I got the f*ck when I got rich but it ain't sh*t to send no blitz
n*gga slick with his lo, I'ma punish his whip
He got caught with a b*tch and his sh*t got flipped
All you hear is that "blrrt", I emptied the clip
He got hit with that fat and he died on his rip
See a opp at the store, I'ma knock off his lips
n*gga run into me and this sh*t on the hip
It be one in the head, the gun in the dip
Big .300 Black with the all blue tips
I'ma swing that stick, n*gga, f*ck your bip
I'ma get over top like long live Drip
b*tch, yeah
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