[Intro]
Yeah, you know, it's like gang-gang since potty train, all that shit there, you know?
(Ayy, I got my brothers in this bitch with me, too)
Ayy, look, we gon' go all the way up with this shit (d.a. got that dope)
Ayy, we (Young, Dutchie, ain LA with this shit, too)
Nah, for real, nah
[Chorus]
Everybody thought I was gon' be still still, told everybody I was goin' make it far far
Niggas get put when shit get real real, whole time, niggas talk a whole lotta ra-ra
I ain't been to sleep in 'bout four, five days, so bro brought me an eight of Blood in a ba-ba
Main bitch act like she upset with me, so I went and got some head from La La
Muhfucka actin' like they want war war, fuck around make me load my chop chop
Muhfucka might as well gon' head slide slide and I ain't even talkin' 'bout Cha Cha
I got shorties that'll take your shit, bitch, and runnin' off laughin' like, "Ha ha"
We'll be the muhfuckas comin' through your muhfuckin' gang, with them sticks goin' off like, "Glah-glah"
[Verse 1]
These niggas mad at us 'cause we up
So what?
We really don't get a fuck
These niggas pussy, who the fuck gon' do something to us?
Ayy, I ain't gon' talk about shooting nobody
I'ma just talk 'bout the drip
Your bitch on my dick
Ooh-wee, huh, I think I'ma pimp
I thought I been told you these bitches ain't shit?
If I ain't fuck her, then my brother did
You on some sucker shit
Huh, yeah
[Chorus]
Everybody thought I was gon' be still still, told everybody I was goin' make it far far
Niggas get put when shit get real real, whole time, niggas talk a whole lotta ra-ra
I ain't been to sleep in 'bout four, five days, so bro brought me an eight of Blood in a ba-ba
Main bitch act like she upset with me, so I went and got some head from La La
Muhfucka actin' like they want war war, fuck around make me load my chop chop
Muhfucka might as well gon' head slide slide and I ain't even talkin' 'bout Cha Cha
I got shorties that'll take your shit, bitch, and runnin' off laughin' like, "Ha ha"
We'll be the muhfuckas comin' through your muhfuckin' gang, with them sticks goin' off like, "Glah-glah"
[Verse 2]
Niggas'll try to treat your ass just like a bitch if you let 'em
Yeah, I told myself that I gotta do better
I'm gonna do better, so I did better
Yeah, killin' this shit with the muhfuckin' swag
I got these fuck niggas jealous
Fuck it, let's talk about poppin' your melon
Your shit do a whole lot of swellin'
I'm in LA smokin' all kinda weed
Don't know what the fuck I'm inhalin'
Oh, yeah, I'm doin' fine for all of the people who think that I'm failin' (Money)
[Chorus]
Everybody thought I was gon' be still still, told everybody I was goin' make it far far
Niggas get put when shit get real real, whole time, niggas talk a whole lotta ra-ra
I ain't been to sleep in 'bout four, five days, so bro brought me an eight of Blood in a ba-ba
Main bitch act like she upset with me, so I went and got some head from La La
Muhfucka actin' like they want war war, fuck around make me load my chop chop
Muhfucka might as well gon' head slide slide and I ain't even talkin' 'bout Cha Cha
I got shorties that'll take your shit, bitch, and runnin' off laughin' like, "Ha ha"
We'll be the muhfuckas comin' through your muhfuckin' gang, with them sticks goin' off like, "Glah-glah"
Big Clout was written by Thomas Klotz & d.a. got that dope & FBG Duck.
Big Clout was produced by d.a. got that dope.