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b.c.a mike - no talkin lyrics

im up next f+ck what you thank
steady laughing to the bank
bankroll in my pocket full of blues b+tch these ben frank
i just poured a 8 of that wock f+ck it buy another pint
i know my kidneys tired of me pouring up this dirty drank
n+ggas know im big mac
(i keep it silent do no talking)
if i catch him push his sh+t back
(we up the score white chalk em)
this draco gotta kickback
(let off flame it get sparkin)
if it’s beef call up my hit man
(no face no case b+tch we gone off em)

tuck yo chain right now or my n+ggas come in and grabbin that
i got n+ggas on the block waiting to get they stimmy check
mann clutching on the smitty
one call and he come handle that
i don’t gotta stunt or flex bout my cash b+tch im at ya i’m neck
who tf you posed to be
calm ya nerves before approaching me
diamonds on my pendent hitting
i know yo b+tch she notice me
in the hood they play for keeps
lose ya life if you think it’s sweet
big bra told me keep my foot on they neck
keep dropping that heat
codiene all in my cup man im hoping it take the pain away
still healing from sh+t ion talk about and it’s sad to say
hit my knees and i pray hoping the lord can make a way
i den seen too many of my people get put up in a grave
n+ggas know im big mac
(i keep it silent do no talking)
if i catch him push his sh+t back
(we up the score b+tch we white chalk em)
draco gotta kickback
(let off flame it get sparkin)
if it’s beef call up my hit man
(no face no case b+tch we gone off em)
im up next f+ck what you thank
steady laughing to the bank
bankroll in my pocket filled with blues b+tch these ben frank
i just poured a 4 of that wock f+ck it buy another pint
i know my kidneys tired of me pouring up this dirty drank

when i walk in the room you know im high i feel just like im marley
when i slide with the gang its austin powers cause we go r+t+rded
and when im down bad… not my f+cking carbon
bad lil b+tch im f+cking on ha good and trapping out the apartment
n+gga swear he steppin then i found out he f+cking rat
swear he sliding with the gang but he gone talk behind my f+cking back
but ion give a f+ck im thumbing thru them 20s thumbing thru them racks
if it ain’t about the money then i promise we can’t f+cking chat

im up next f+ck what you thank
steady laughing to the bank
bankroll in my pocket filled with blues b+tch these ben frank
i just poured a 4 of that wock f+ck it buy another pint
i know my kidneys tired of me pouring up this dirty drank
n+ggas know im big mac
(i keep it silent do no talking)
if i catch him push his sh+t back
(we up the score white chalk em)
this draco gotta kickback
(let off flame it get sparkin)
if it’s beef call up my hit man
(no face no case b+tch we gone off em)
tuck yo chain right now or my n+ggas come in and grabbin that
i got n+ggas on the block waiting to get they stimmy check
one call and he gone handle
bout my cash b+tch im at ya neck

(bca be the gang)

- b c a mike lyrics

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