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Letra : Big Pes
We out the trenches like Durkio
Rose gold Prezi, white [?] the first of those
Spotted out a opp, he had a party, make sure it's him
I think I wanna make 100 M's, I'm sure I can
You notice me and notice that I sink before I swim
Always had hoes but now I'm the showman
Plenty fans touching hands, plenty tan rubberbands
You said I can't, I know I can
You wanna doubt me, go ahead
Always to myself, I don't relate to n***as
Couple shooters in the cut but I don't pay for n***as
Heard he caught him on a blitz and had to stretch him
That was a rookie move, my boy he know I'm a veteran
You know thеse chains gon' hang, gon' bling in they faces
This monеy changed my life, I ain't trading no places
You woulda thought my momma had a honor student
Look how I grab the Glock and just know how to use it
You wouldn't ride the bus with me but wanna f**k me in that big thang
She's a gold digger, she don't care about your d**k game
Shoot him in his face if he play with Peso good name
I'm a business man so I don't care about your hood name
Big Pes, my sh*t up 100 g's (Big Pes)
Big Pes, my sh*t up 100 p's (yeah)
Big Pes, show these n***as they ain't me (they ain't me)
Sorry momma, I ain't never made the league but I'm still ballin'
Ask the labels, they be still callin'
What's the point of a pj if I ain't getting on one?
What's the point of a hater if they don't speak?
Always got a problem with keeping another [?]
Shame on you
Shame on you (lame)
They wanna sell you change cause fame owe you
Wanna point they finger like they know you
I be focused on the job without no Adderalls
Cutting groupie b*t*hes off and all them tag alongs
Was in the field forreal I coulda made a Madden song (yeah)
You would think a n***a signed like what I'm having on
Remember we was thuggin', had no options but we made a way
I make it look easy because I don't let it defeat me (facts)
Talking to God, know I'ma chop it up with Jesus
Trap in a Dodge, just call me 2012 Jeezy
Big Pes, my sh*t up 100 g's (maybe)
Big Pes, my sh*t up 100 p's (big dawg)
Big Pes, show these n***as they ain't me (they ain't me)
Sorry momma, I ain't never made the league but I'm still ballin'
Big Pes, my sh*t up 100 g's (facts)
Big Pes, my sh*t up 100 p's (yeah)
Big Pes, show these n***as they ain't me (uh uh)
Riding dirty in a caddy long sleeve
Rose gold Prezi, white [?] the first of those
Spotted out a opp, he had a party, make sure it's him
I think I wanna make 100 M's, I'm sure I can
You notice me and notice that I sink before I swim
Always had hoes but now I'm the showman
Plenty fans touching hands, plenty tan rubberbands
You said I can't, I know I can
You wanna doubt me, go ahead
Always to myself, I don't relate to n***as
Couple shooters in the cut but I don't pay for n***as
Heard he caught him on a blitz and had to stretch him
That was a rookie move, my boy he know I'm a veteran
You know thеse chains gon' hang, gon' bling in they faces
This monеy changed my life, I ain't trading no places
You woulda thought my momma had a honor student
Look how I grab the Glock and just know how to use it
You wouldn't ride the bus with me but wanna f**k me in that big thang
She's a gold digger, she don't care about your d**k game
Shoot him in his face if he play with Peso good name
I'm a business man so I don't care about your hood name
Big Pes, my sh*t up 100 g's (Big Pes)
Big Pes, my sh*t up 100 p's (yeah)
Big Pes, show these n***as they ain't me (they ain't me)
Sorry momma, I ain't never made the league but I'm still ballin'
Ask the labels, they be still callin'
What's the point of a pj if I ain't getting on one?
What's the point of a hater if they don't speak?
Always got a problem with keeping another [?]
Shame on you
Shame on you (lame)
They wanna sell you change cause fame owe you
Wanna point they finger like they know you
I be focused on the job without no Adderalls
Cutting groupie b*t*hes off and all them tag alongs
Was in the field forreal I coulda made a Madden song (yeah)
You would think a n***a signed like what I'm having on
Remember we was thuggin', had no options but we made a way
I make it look easy because I don't let it defeat me (facts)
Talking to God, know I'ma chop it up with Jesus
Trap in a Dodge, just call me 2012 Jeezy
Big Pes, my sh*t up 100 g's (maybe)
Big Pes, my sh*t up 100 p's (big dawg)
Big Pes, show these n***as they ain't me (they ain't me)
Sorry momma, I ain't never made the league but I'm still ballin'
Big Pes, my sh*t up 100 g's (facts)
Big Pes, my sh*t up 100 p's (yeah)
Big Pes, show these n***as they ain't me (uh uh)
Riding dirty in a caddy long sleeve
