Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Big

Yeah, the mic down
ATL
Yeah yeah, the mic
I'm makin' this money, it's drivin' me
I'm fuckin' these bitches, they me crazy
Thirty on me
Ten on me
Yeah

I'm in the studio my Cali nigga
In the house, kickin' bales with Bali's nigga
In the nineties nigga, we was ridin' colors with nigga
In my hood I was sellin' dope in nigga
You can't finesse me, I'm a
made two hundred million, I'm in the right position
I'm in my own lane, so no competition
I gotta thank God I been to prison (Young Scooter)
I got away with murder, me for all my sinnin'
I'm it for my kids, I'ma keep winnin' (count up)
My son 11 years old, talkin' millions
By the time he 18, he own his own

I'm it for my kids, doin' it for my kids (BMFBG)
I gotta do it big, do it big
I'm doin' it for my kids, doin' it for my
I do it big, gotta do it big
I'm doin' it for my son, and my daughter
Black Amigo never had a father
in these dirty streets, yeah it made me smarter
Gotta stay away from them niggas with them fed

I ain't give a damn my daddy left
My had the plug and I was right there
Elementary school, and was a hustler
I was in middle school and already customers
This is real talk, ain't nobody gon' fuck us
I got Lil Dino with me, and he ready to you up
I to be broke but, now a nigga rich as fuck
The streets ain't safe boy, you better keep you a tucked
I got pounds, got bricks, I got ice
When the trap get hot, jump on a
To this money I got married, my wife
Everyday I'm nigga, that's my life
My lil cousin Quay fought and they gave him
Jugg house, over fifty bands a night
No flaws, sellin' weed for the of my life
HNIC and BMG and for life

I the Rollie talk big dawg lingo
Roll through the hood, let the yell bingo
Ten gold rings on my fingers, like Deion
All red Mulsanne, bust the on a peon
Money, mo' money, mo' money, I think it done to the head
Tatted my neck and my stomach, I'm 'bout to go tat up my
puttin' the cut in the Actavis, now we gon' drink up the red
I copped me a Lambo, before I pulled off, I pulled off the
Yeah, the got Maybach covers, takin' a nap in the bed
Yeah, I count a few up and talk to my niggas in feds
Yeah, put em on FaceTime, let 'em see I hit
Yeah, let 'em see all of my chains juggin' and at my wrist, yeah

I'm doin' it for my kids, doin' it for my (BMFBG)
I gotta do it big, do it big
I'm doin' it for my kids, it for my kids
I do it big, gotta do it big
I'm it for my son, and my fuckin' daughter
Black Amigo never had a father
Juugin' in these dirty streets, yeah it made me
Gotta stay away from them niggas with fed charges

I'm makin' this money, it's me crazy
I'm fuckin' bitches, they drivin' me crazy
chains on me
10 on me
(Y'all fufu, goofy)