BIGGER MAN 2

[Intro: PRCY® & Hii Tek]
Take off his top, take off his mind ( 1kbxnds count it up, bra)
Fuckin' wit me? Don't tell me lies
I'm with my dawgs, we 'finna shine
All these niggas, they 'finna switch sides
When I go off, they gon' act all surprised
Yeah, I'm in ya' bitch and I'm swimmin' inside
Uh, yeah, I'm gonna dive

[Hook]
I was tryna’ be the bigger man, you was tryna’ fuck up my plans
Treat all my opps like jokes, ha ha, laugh again
I was tryna’ shoot at your bloke, my niggas aimin’ at his head
These niggas don’t wanna hit, niggas ain’t got no hands
I scored a bad bitch, she a ten
She treat me like the man
I’m not one of your little friends, you’ll never see me again
These niggas gettin’ me hot, get out the way don’t interfere
I was in my bag last year, now I’m all back again

[Verse 1]
I gotta watch my back, all these niggas be slimey (Niggas be slimey, yeah, Niggas be slimey)
Who knows what happens next, these niggas run right behind me (Run right behind me, run right behind me)
All because they want what’s around my neck, it’s shiny (Bling, blaow)
These niggas, they kicked off the team, better get ready to speak chinese (Ni hao)
Yeah, yeah
Carried my gang on my back, nigga, where is my credit at? (Where's my credit?)
I was at a very adolescent stage when my career cracked (Cracked, cracked, cracked)
Thinking all my opps is better than me, boy, you on some real crack (Crack)
Yeah, I been on my feet too much, nigga, I can’t relax, huh (Relax)
Check your phone, it might be tapped, huh
Lil’ niggas out here get a bag and don’t know how to act, huh
Niggas try to catch up to me but I’m way too fast (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I be in the cut like scissors, no, I don’t get too mad, let's go (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Hook]
I was tryna’ be the bigger man, you was tryna’ fuck up my plans (Man, fuck up my plans)
Treat all my opps like jokes, ha ha, laugh again (Like jokes, laugh again)
I was tryna’ shoot at your bloke, my niggas aimin’ at his head (His bloke, bow, bow, bow)
These niggas don’t wanna hit, niggas ain’t got no hands (Hit, got no hands)
I scored a bad bitch, she a ten (She a ten)
She treat me like the man (Like the man)
I’m not one of your little friends, you’ll never see me again (Your little friends, see me again)
These niggas gettin’ me hot, get out the way don’t interfere (Hot)
I was in my bag last year, now I’m all back again (Last year, cha-ching!)

[Verse 2]
Fuckin’ on your hoe like “yeah”
Fuckin’ on your hoe like “yeah”
Breaking down your bitch like “yeah”
Beating on your bitch like “yeah”
Been through a lot the past three years, but they don’t understand
They gon’ learn real soon
Everything hit like ”boom”
Fuck the bitch then get out my room
She asking me why I'm so rude
I been acting, like, way too loose
I been like a real loose screw
Money on my mind, nigga, I could never lose
Money got me going crazy, coo-coo
Your niggas ain't got shit on my crew
Said that you 1900, bitch, who?
Look at these niggas they boo-boo the fool, caught up in they lies 'cause they know I'm the truth
Ain't nun' else, it's just me and my goons
Shit be like, "woo, woo, woo"

[Hook]
I was tryna’ be the bigger man, you was tryna’ fuck up my plans (Man, fuck up my plans)
Treat all my opps like jokes, ha ha, laugh again (Like jokes, laugh again)
I was tryna’ shoot at your bloke, my niggas aimin’ at his head (His bloke, bow, bow, bow)
These niggas don’t wanna hit, niggas ain’t got no hands (Hit, got no hands)
I scored a bad bitch, she a ten (She a ten)
She treat me like the man (Like the man)
I’m not one of your little friends, you’ll never see me again (Your little friends, see me again)
These niggas gettin’ me hot, get out the way don’t interfere (Hot)
I was in my bag last year, now I’m all back again (Last year, cha-ching!)