Residue

[Intro]
(We are going into battle)
(Against a tough and determined enemy)
(I can't promise you)
(That I will bring you all home, alive)
(But this I swear)
(Before you, and before almighty god)
(That when we go into battle)
(I will be the first to set foot on the field)
(I'll be the last to step off)
(And I will leave no one behind)

[Hook]
It's big S, what you never knew?
Take risks for my revenue
Forgot to cop gloves at the shop, now my hands are covered in residue
Never had no silver spoon
So I did what I had to do
Push buj, sold light
And I've more trees than an avenue
Can't tell me about work
Make the line go beserk
Got the light of an African
Got the dark of a Turk
If we hear you got the hard food
Run up on you then jerk (Gimme that)
(If we hear you got the hard food)
Run up on you then jerk (gimme that)

[Verse 1]

White boy dressed in black
I gotta stretch this pack (stretch it)
Are my G's OJ" what type of questions that? (dickhead)
Your friend never had you back, what type of friend is that? (Jokeman)
All of my G's move active, we ain't with the friendly chat (Active)
I've caught numerous chases, I've caught numerous cases
I knew I had to move this food, before I could do my laces
I knew I had to sell this can, before I could spell my name
I've spent so many nights in cells, there was times when I felt insane
If you ain't put grub up your bum, swear down you ain't felt my shame
If you ain't got G's in the ground, I swear down you ain't fell my pain (Nah)
Thought to shoot me a fed, but that ain't gonna help my aim (Nah)
But since they took away bro, t's like shit just ain't felt the same
Come round where, in that flash, get who with what mash
Big man with your beard, I'll punch you straight in your 'tash
All now I ain't met my match, caan't step on my patch (Never)
My G' s got things on things, and them things got things with tax

[Hook]
It's big S, what you never knew?
Take risks for my revenue
Forgot to cop gloves at the shop now my hands are covered in residue
Never had no silver spoon
So I did what I had to do
Push buj, sold light
And I've more trees than an avenue (Trappin')
Can't tell me about work
Make the line go beserk
Got the light of an African
Got the dark of a Turk
If we hear you got the hard food
Run up on you then jerk (gimme that)
(If we hear you got the hard food)
(Run up on you then jerk)

[Verse 2]
All this loud got me moving demon
Bitch wanna blow my cannon so I gave her that David Seaman (Badders)
Killing shit for no reason
Cah, right now it's that season
How many man have I eaten, like
How many man have I beaten down in cells with tuna cans in socks and had man screaming "'low me" (allow me)
Big S I get rowdy
Keep them fuckboys from around me
Tell your girlfriend shout me
Man just buss a nut and I'm outie
Might skrrt skrrt in that audi (skrrt)
Cowboy shit jump out like howdy (how do you do, how do you do?)
It's big S from the 4
I'll give you press or the raw
Or get kweffed in your jaw
And left in a mess on the floor
They don't want smoke with the team
Or see us roll on the scene
Whoever said they could war with the 4
Trust me G, they sold you a dream (Liars)
Real G's in my section
You do really want no action
Break down work like a fraction
And give pictures out without caption
Man know me I'm on this trap shit
These other rappers just chat shit
They ain't bad they just act it
When they was talking money I stacked it

[Hook]
It's big S, what you never knew?
Take risks for my revenue
Forgot to cop gloves at the shop now my hands are covered in residue
Never had no silver spoon
So I did what I had to do
Push buj, sold light
And I've more trees than an avenue (Trappin')
Can't tell me about work
Make the line go beserk
Got the light of an African
Got the dark of a Turk
If we hear you got the hard food
Run up on you then jerk (gimme that)
(If we hear you got the hard food)
(Run up on you then jerk)