BIGTINGSAGWAAN

[THURZ]
This that tailor made, [???...], razor blade shop
Get that first aid, Band-Aid [dim wa get???]
We speedin', like light-years [Nate Dogg ears hear???]
To hear how we move in silence, murder ethic is violence
That mean kill everything
Another day another dollar [shit for??] money brings
Control, alt delete the option [to??] [Shut it down???] [gun it now??]
Mute sound held the crown
I move my bowels, his [???] smelling like flatulence but still not the shit
Subtract ninety-nine from niggas claiming to be one-hundred
They one-percent real, ninety-nine percent fronting
That's how big [?]. big minds big homie music
[Need dope nigga???] [and his quarter???]
Don't confuse, concern with what you're doing shit
Snare roll, bring my cue in

[THURZ]
Fat bounce in the whip
That crack of the whip
We mastered this shit
One shot, no miss
All in with the chips; No dip
Don't trip, we do this I got this
Mack-11, three-eighty ACP grip
On the mike we spit, and the gal wild
Lick, lick lick lick lick me from my head to head to tip
And when it's colder than December, heated losing my temper
To whack shit; no self control, no temperance
Pussy shit got me swole ready to fuck it up
So run like goose and make sure to
Duck duck duck
Only big things like [twon?]
Want the world in my palm and skill keep my soul
Ducking backwards evil still trying to live
Ducking the backwards devil just to say I lived
(Ducking backwards evil still trying to live
Ducking the backwards devil just to say I lived)