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Paroles : Small Talk
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big racks, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Sh*t, n***a, ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big body double R, hoggin' up the whole spot
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
N***a, ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big dogs, somethin' they'll never ever say 'bout you
If I stand on my chop I'm like 7'2
Big body Rolls' they'll never ever say that's you
All you got is one kill, and you'll never ever pay that goon
I know I got the Dawn, but I should go and gеt the Maybach too
This a five sevеn, finna go and paint his face back blue
I'll make you sit at home and hate yourself
Then put my ten chains on, n***a make you hate hate my wealth
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk n***a
He thirty four, I'ma let the Charles bark at him
I had to give him more shells
He couldn't outrun the chop, n***a oh well
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big racks, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Sh*t, n***a, ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big body double R, hoggin' up the whole spot
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
N***a, ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Pressure in the grabba, hollows in this hammer
Thousands in my Ksubi's, reachin' out-
Choppa solve problems, empty out banana
First cla** united, next stop is Atlanta
Ran her, jammed her, tackled her, stiffed her
Kickin' b*t*hes out after I nut, then I get sick of her
N***as think they tougher then the rock, when they off liquor
Slapped him with this Glock, then I shot him with the kimber
Born sinner, Gucci bandit, I be cleatin' they can't stand it
N***a yo' clothes second handed, yo' jewelry is not dancin'
And save some money up, and get yo' head bald
Quit askin' n***as for my number, I wanna hit b*t*h, not talk
We can hit about it
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big racks, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Sh*t, n***a, ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big body double R, hoggin' up the whole spot
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
N***a, ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big racks, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Sh*t, n***a, ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big body double R, hoggin' up the whole spot
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
N***a, ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big dogs, somethin' they'll never ever say 'bout you
If I stand on my chop I'm like 7'2
Big body Rolls' they'll never ever say that's you
All you got is one kill, and you'll never ever pay that goon
I know I got the Dawn, but I should go and gеt the Maybach too
This a five sevеn, finna go and paint his face back blue
I'll make you sit at home and hate yourself
Then put my ten chains on, n***a make you hate hate my wealth
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk n***a
He thirty four, I'ma let the Charles bark at him
I had to give him more shells
He couldn't outrun the chop, n***a oh well
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big racks, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Sh*t, n***a, ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big body double R, hoggin' up the whole spot
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
N***a, ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Pressure in the grabba, hollows in this hammer
Thousands in my Ksubi's, reachin' out-
Choppa solve problems, empty out banana
First cla** united, next stop is Atlanta
Ran her, jammed her, tackled her, stiffed her
Kickin' b*t*hes out after I nut, then I get sick of her
N***as think they tougher then the rock, when they off liquor
Slapped him with this Glock, then I shot him with the kimber
Born sinner, Gucci bandit, I be cleatin' they can't stand it
N***a yo' clothes second handed, yo' jewelry is not dancin'
And save some money up, and get yo' head bald
Quit askin' n***as for my number, I wanna hit b*t*h, not talk
We can hit about it
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big MAC's, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big racks, big straps, big bags
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Sh*t, n***a, ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
Big body double R, hoggin' up the whole spot
Ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
N***a, ain't nothin' 'bout me ever been small talk
