4400dy - the bigger picture lyrics
[intro]
you already know we got [?] on the beat, man
f+ckin’ sick motherf+ckers
[verse]
finna go hard, tell her throw up the sheet
went burberry main b+tch, side ho double c
and i’m keepin’ that flame b+tch, glock all on me
i’m on all stage sh+t, wit’ ish and lv
five percent tint b+tch, she can’t even see
and i just want that gle, shooter got wings
shoot out the roof, put him on a tee
[?] shoppin’ spree
yeah, i had to cut the b+tch off, she not me
i’m way too flee in the chrome heart tee
amiri jeans, yeah it’s on me
[?] lil’ denim, yeah
she wanna eat me like dinner
in that double r truck, yеah that sh+t presidential
he ain’t finna slidе over here press the issue
i’m dopesick, dope so i need me some blue
yeah i’m itchin’, he made the news, but i ain’t k!ll him
fly amg in my body i’m chillin’
she scared to hop in, know i f+ck up the rental
[?] like jimmy kimmel
f+ck a vest, choppa bullet hit you in ya’ denim
perc just hit now i’m gettin’ sentimental
i’m lookin’ at my stick like “you the bigger picture”
yeah, yeah, let my stick talk to ’em
my brother sip that influence
big jay wit’ me, he shoot sh+t, frrrrr
i get ya’ knocked off quick than a b+tch
hit my cup you get high off one sip
big jay’ll go get, i got ride for that zip, glrr glrrr
trackhawk slidin’ through the wind
b+tch, i’ll i do is win, still got cartier lens
i done cut off my friends, just me and benjamin
i’ll get ya’ rolled, i’ll get ya’ hip
i cannot fold, won’t say a word on my bro
if we gon’ go we gon’ go
b+tch, i’m back in that mode
you and yo’ brother get hoed
wit’ my z, i’m wit’ my zoe
he not droppin’ his lo’, but we still pull up for sure
if we gon’ slide in that b+tch we just keep the strap low
you came back in this b+tch loaded
all of my brothers just goated
every beat i touch i’m floatin’
me and my brother got the motion
frrrr, money counter soundin’ real goated
all of these b+tches, they bad as f+ck
i ain’t tryna keep the trap open
i’m tryna go home wit’ one of them
and i’m finna get the legs open
she wanna see my strap so she can hold it
she done popped her a roxy, she know where she goin’
you know where she goin’ right now
yeah she in this b+tch noddin’ off
well, sh+t so am i
[outro]
(well, sh+t so am i)
(all of these b+tches, they bad as f+ck)
(i ain’t tryna keep the trap open)
(i’m tryna go home wit’ one of them)
(and i’m finna get the legs open)
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