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Big Flock
BSM

Automatics and dice
We was gettinâ money till the came
Big Daddy Kane on my clothes and you could still smell raw
Would my family survived without cocaine?
We God when that blow came
Walkinâ through the without a coat
Livinâ with a... prove, that we all make it out to get...
Leonardo how I paint these
My so relentless, vicious
Eat food, do your dishes
Now all familyâs left with is memories and pictures
niggas, fuck bitches
Fuck niggas, fuck
Get money, stack
I wish they act wrong, even act
I got bitches thatâll die, thatâll clap for me

I know mad when I get grindinâ
I know you it, itâs all good
We out here gettinâ all this
I you mad, you wish you could
Get money, get money, get

Please get it confused, this is rap money
Mixed with a little street
Iâm talkinâ them long drives, donât sleep money
Bitches on the blade, that dirty deep money
I was donât talk, just look
Family on the streets, I was raised by the
Certified street, never by the book
Street educated, I can tell that you shook,
Every girl love a hood nigga
Real real, you ainât a real nigga
Iâm takinâ over companies, deals
If you wanna build, a mil, never skip a meal
Keep lips sealed nigga
niggas, Tommy Hillfigure
You care your family, keep it real I fuck with ya
Boy, thereâs to this shit
I set to that ass like the Devil in this bitch
Squad!