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alex russell - big mouth lyrics

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people love dramatics, i’m sick of acting, i stick to rapping
b-tches snitching blast em, don’t put it past em, i hear them yapping
you can catch me laughing, don’t mean i’m past it, just cause i mask it
you ain’t really trapping, ya musics average, my musics blasting

not a bad guy don’t bite my tongue
not a single lie go through my lungs
if it’s do or die then i’m shooting guns
you ain’t really ride you just gonna run

sh-t it’s 4 am and i need a blunt
she really hit me up asking if we done,
i don’t got no time i don’t got no time
so if you hear i’m with her then she f-cking fine

doing this all of the time, i’m sick in the mind, that’s part of the grind
lurking you falling behind, try to rewind, don’t f-ck with the guy
cause this sh-t all that i have and if you f-ck with that
i’m leave you six feet deep there ain’t no coming back

desi said he got me and i got his back
all these people talking i’m just tryna rap
she just wanna party i don’t f-ck with that, but she really drop it back
d-mn the way she moving didn’t think that i could love an -ss, aye

mert said he got me and i know he does
all these other people just some reggie dubs
tryna be bigger than what fetty was, but i need some henny cause
got a lot of enemies and i ain’t really friendly yuh wait

your life really is a movie you an actor, aye
i really got the vision raven baxter, wait
i really get the b-tches like the bachelor, ya
she been on her knees i ain’t no pastor, aye

rap your plan b this been my plan a
you ain’t family then i can’t let you stay
talk is really cheap you can’t act the same way
i been doing this since bout the 8th grade

i’ve been thinking i’ve been drinking, i just can’t make no decision
you been talking you been talking, but you can’t come match my writtens
aye, real sh-t i’m the best around here
no beef just combatting my peers

lately i just wanna take a break
bottle after bottle to the face
shawty really drop it make it shake
told her come on over get a taste

bigger than rap, snake on my sleeve is just really my dad
sliver so quick i’m equipped to attack, cut your head off you gon’ leave in a bag
put in the back, either with that or just tie to a track
no one to snitch if you k!ll off the rat, no one to snitch if i k!ll off my dad

f-ck your facts, i’ll talk my sh-t
you leased your car, ain’t buy the whip
you selling weed, ain’t sell no brick
ain’t f-ck no hoes, you celibate

i’ll sell the b-tch, i don’t want no wedding band
i’ll make it rich, i don’t want no helping hand
save it kid, you is just a yessing man
ain’t sweating sh-t, this is just apart my plan

y’all packing lips i’m packing shows, you smoking weed got smoking hoes
you off the lean i’m off the dro, you burnt your check on gilded gold
you love fake don’t come calling me bro
in person keep that energy hoe

keep that energy hoe
you love fake, don’t come calling me bro
keep that energy hoe

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