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Big Flock
BSM

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

I know youâre mad I get grindinâ
I know you hate it, itâs all
We out here all this paper
I know you mad, you you could
Get money, get money, get

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