Big Estate
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'Cause we havin' heavy motion in this shit, you know? (Yeah)
Can't fuck with my nigga Babyface Ray (For real)
Really heavy with this shit
This ain't no gimmick
This ain't no paid advertisement
This real shit, real street shit
Real shit niggas can't even touch (Yeah)
Stop playin' with my nigga, we comin' heavy
I'll show you some shit you can't see
New freezer, brand new AP
Who turnt? I bet they say me
We beat the block like Tay Keith
You woke up broke and talkin' like you
Gettin' dough, you need to stay sleep
You play with bro, it's fifty on your head 'cause niggas ain't cheap
Seventy on my wrist, man, I upgraded, yeah, I hate that line
You would think my young niggas OVO, they got the Dracos lined
Screamin', "We outside," they know what face we got
A hundred a head for everybody I'm with, ain't gotta wait in line
Lobster tail, butterfly my steak, you got your weight up, huh?
Ten years plus, you been puttin' in work, you on the radar, huh?
Told that bitch, "Pussy, can't break my
Heart, I'm thinkin' 'bout pape' right now"
Money spreaded all over the bed, I don't know where to lay right now
Ain't no I in team, just me and my guy, we did them trips
God forbid you run your mouth, you come back out, it's hollow tips
Them boys good, they not on this
Characters, it's no comparin' us
Bought a thousand, took my own shit, I'm sellin' everyone
Like Nick Cannon, your bitch wildin' out, I wouldn't have married her
Got that shit to knock down whole squads, I just don't care enough
I can tell by niggas' raps, you ain't got no experience
The Benz was white with them blue lights and I got red interior
I got the ballers in rotation, know my style is furious
Knew they was niggas, the blood was on 'em, caught 'em on they period
You know this shit get serious, don't go where it ain't safe
My lil' gun a hard hitter, he keep on showin' the tape
I'm thinkin' big estate, look out the window, see a lake
6 Mile general, that love stretch out to DLA
Fuckin' FaceTimin', 4 a.m., she wanna see my face
Heard through the grapevine, free my nigga, he did a key a day
I fuck this one and done, you know I'm one of none, don't trip, baby
My pockets full of hundreds, you know that
Shit ain't nothin', where's rent, baby?