Big B’s

[Intro: Lil Keed]
Yeah, yeah
Slime Ave
You dig?
Turn up slime ball
Let's do it

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Glock on me, that Glock on me
They wanna see Keed, but it can't be me
Flooded VV's, put that on B's
Put that on B's, yeah
I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em, I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em
I'ma go head, run through 'em, I'ma go head, run through 'em
I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em, I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em
I'ma go head, run through 'em, I'ma go head, run through 'em

[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
Rollie-pollie-ollie, shawty know he tote it
And the car is stolen, boy, you know we on it
Yeah, no, I'm not gon' change, I do this shit for the gang
Do that whole dash switchin' lanes
Keed on the way to the paper
I don't give no fuck 'bout no fame, ayy
[?] blunt, and I only hit the ho once
Yeah, she real, do one
Yeah, she put the nut on her tongue
Drip, drip, drip, pocket rocket came with two extra clips
Yeah, I am a rebel, a artist
I am a trapper regardless
I'ma finish what I started regardless
Dig?

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Glock on me, that Glock on me
They wanna see Keed, but it can't be me
Flooded VV's, put that on B's
Put that on B's, yeah
I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em, I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em
I'ma go head, run through 'em, I'ma go head, run through 'em
I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em, I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em
I'ma go head, run through 'em, I'ma go head, run through 'em

[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
Yeah, tap a double cup, tell 'em, "Free [?]"
Twin Glocks on me, left a nigga bundled up
Nigga better watch his mouth, boy, you gon' respect us
Gon' respect us, nigga, we ain't goin' for nothin'
Brother told me, "Gon' head, make it out"
We gon' keep them bitches out
Bird trappin', gon' get 'em out
Gon' get 'em in, get 'em out
Diamonds on my chest shine like a light house
At my side ho house tryna hideout
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Montana [?]
Skinny pants on with some Guccis
And my main ho act boujee
And she want money for her booty
I'ma gon head gon' do it
Man, let's gon' head, gon' shoot it
Spin a nigga block, left him clueless
Know a lil' Glock, gon' shoot it
Know a lil' tight, make a movie

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Glock on me, that Glock on me
They wanna see Keed, but it can't be me
Flooded VV's, put that on B's
Put that on B's, yeah
I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em, I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em
I'ma go head, run through 'em, I'ma go head, run through 'em
I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em, I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em
I'ma go head, run through 'em, I'ma go head, run through 'em

[Verse 3: ?]
Call a nigga bluff like the game of poker
I see through you, I ain't gotta know you
It was all a dream
Wanna turn my story into XXL magazines
Brother go from rags to riches, then brag to bitches
Go get it, go get it
Feel like poison ivy the way my palms keep itchin'
Put out the blueprint and they won't forget me
I was not made to fall off my pivot
I want them digits, fuck a image
Label [?] offer [?] stay independent
Chasin' after dirty money like Diddy
Niggas plottin' and envy, tryna rob and [?]
The goal is to get out the hood and don't stay in it
Really, boy, I come from where there's no sympathy
Young nigga, Glocks on the trigger, had to squeeze 'til it's empty
Workin' a nine-to-five, you gon' have to exempt me
Grandma been told me, "Ain't no future in this dope game
Get what you can out it"
Before it got pretty, it was ugly, my hand was muddy

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Glock on me, that Glock on me
They wanna see Keed, but it can't be me
Flooded VV's, put that on B's
Put that on B's, yeah
I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em, I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em
I'ma go head, run through 'em, I'ma go head, run through 'em
I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em, I'ma gon' gon' get to 'em
I'ma go head, run through 'em, I'ma go head, run through 'em