[Producer's (?) Tag] : "Aye, let that shit ride, Tay"

[Intro: Big Yavo]
Aye, we goin' Big on Big, bitch
Tell [?] in the [?], bitch
And I ain't talkin' no square, aye
Got the Glock aim at yo' hair, no cap, aye, no cap
Let's go

[Verse: Big Yavo]
My pockets fell like the [?] professor
White boy named Devin, I ran it like Hester
Matter fact, him name Trevor, aye

[Verse: ATM Big Will]
Shootin' shit up, n***a think it's a [?]
Aye, two plug can't fuck with no skeezer
Might slide in the tank, with a top wife beater
Aye, I been sippin' on [?]s in the regal
Big high, pour a four in a [?]

[Verse: Big Yavo]
Let's go, big high pour a four in a Phantom
Big show, fuck the hoe in the Sprintеr
Country boy, you know bitch I'm from 'Bama
On the block feel like Tyson Chandler
Sеnd the bless, yo' ass better scramble
Gettin' big shit, need a bigger temple
Get me a op bitch, [?]
Don't ask me shit, I won't ever answer
[Verse: ATM Big Will]
There I go [?], Phantom
Presidential, pull up in a Phantom
Fat n***a, but she say I'm handsome
Roll [?] Tide, like we playin' for 'Bama
Aye, finna fuck a white hoe name Anna
Rocking designer, ain't talkin' no Panda
Aye, Jake called me a jug it's a [?]
Get head from Alicia, more keys than piano

[Verse: Big Yavo]
Let's go, fucking on Sam
Get head from Carly, white boy life shit gnarly
Aye, I'm eating good, but I got folks still starving
Be with my Glock, like Shawn and Marlon
Stay with my Glock, brought that bitch in a party
Won't do a show, and my gun ain't it loud
Reach for my chain, I'm-a dive in the crowd
My stick took a Perc, that bitch shootin' for rounds

[Verse: ATM Big Will]
I got a Glock, you see in the hand
I treat it like the trash, ready to dump
Serving Exotic, I trap out the gas station
Fill em up, I'm ready to pump
Keep the [?]s, I'm boomin the hoe
From the East side, all the way to the [?]
Playing Big Yavo, we slumped
Call Lil Jon, cause you know that I'm "crunk"
[Verse: Big Yavo]
And don't play [?], that shit get you killed
Get popped like a Percocet pill
Aye, no cap on my round, street n***a for real
[?] smoke that [?], then it is
Stand up and it's stuck, n***a it is what it is
Put the Glock to his chest, like a bill
Aye, payed two rack just to find where he live
Tyreek walk down like a hill
Give me a beat, I'm-a eat
I ain't missing no meals
{?] big bucks, I do a hit out of big trucks
Aye, dick in her mouth like hiccups, aye
New op, shit smoking like Chris Tuck
I'm like [?] block [?] shit tucked
She knew she was fucking, soon as she got picked up
No more old hoe [?], switch up

[Verse: ATM Big Will]
Whole gang go dumb, she sticked up
Freak hoe, whip it out, whipped cream, licked up
Beat a n***a head in, kicked up
Deal on the block, coming in, got it bricked up
Glock 9 in my hand, but the stick tucked
Punch his ass out at the gate, that's a fistfuck
Pull up to a ATM, on a scooter with them sticks out
And hit a Brinks Truck
Fat boy, with a big sack
This ain't a party, but the Draco got a kick-back
Spin his wheel, like a kit-kat
And I'm drippin' designer, outfit, mismatch
N***a 12, call dispatch
Ain't wit' all that talkin', my n***a that chit-chat
Pop his ass, like a Tic-Tac
[?] just like a pack, when I shoot it I'm-a flip that
[Outro:]
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