big ligiee - stuck in my ways lyrics
[intro}
big ligiee man
man i-i ain-i ain’t even gon lie man this past year, it just taught me so much you feel me
i feel like im growing everyday
yea
[verse]
only time i feel motivated, is when im out the city
if i could do it, you could do it, i don’t give out no pity
they gon’ forever call me humble cuz i vouched for plenty
if i love you i’d give my last if i just had a penny
i lost a couple of my dawgs so we po’ out the henny
so many wanna see me fall, but i gotta help my family
wish i woulda cut them people off when i first felt the envy
and this for herb and lotto ima stack it tall like kenny (yea yea)
[hook]
long nights, early mornings i hope it pays off
long flights, when i’m touring won’t take no days off
all night, looking at the stars when i cop that wraith dawg
sprinter behind me full of shooters tryn’ take your face off
swear i’m so stuck in my ways
and i’m so hungry for it feel like i ain’t eat in some days
if you won’t starving with me, don’t even put your hand in my plate
cus we was down bad, now we living great (yea yea)
[verse]
tell me what you see ertime you see me
came from doing open mics, to performing at bet
i see my videos sometimes and still don’t believe its me
ever since i got a bag, erbody claiming they kin to me
and i gotta watch my back i know these friends turn to enemies
lately i been running laps around em, can’t get ahead of me
i make sure i keep my strap around em, i’m equipped with that felony
cuz i know that if i lack around em, then they might get the best of me
mama mama you don’t gotta worry
yea they talk alot but they ain’t finna hurt me
i got that problem solver and it hold 30, she hold 30
[hook]
long nights, early mornings i hope it pays off
long flights, when i’m touring won’t take no days off
all night, looking at the stars when i cop that wraith dawg
sprinter behind me full of shooters tryn’ take your face off
swear i’m so stuck in my ways
but i’m so hungry for it feel like i ain’t eat in some days
if you won’t starving with me, don’t even put your hand in my plate
cuz we was down bad, now we living great (yea yea)
[verse 2]
if you don’t do nothing else you better get that bag
i ran it up now i’m having things i ain’t never had
i used to fall asleep in hanes now its fendi swag
and i be moving confidential like the men in black
i lost too many of my dawgs and i can’t get em back
so i don’t trip too much off love, cuz it don’t ever last
sometimes i gotta slow it down cuz i be living fast
now i can’t see nothing but the paper i got cataracts
and i could teach you how to turn 100 to a band
yes i really been the man balmain jeans cost 100 tens
and we don’t play with no fidget but my k!ller prolly spinned 100 bins
and i been jugged one time but i promise i ain’t finna go again
cuz if you take mine we gon’ take yours
and that war ain’t ever finna end
but lately i been on my grind
really i been all about the benjamins
nowadays if it don’t make no money it don’t make sense
now we hoping out of jets
used to hit the corner hopping over fences
now we hopping out of benzes
[hook]
long nights, early mornings i hope it pays off
long flights, when i’m touring won’t take no days off
all night, looking at the stars when i cop that wraith dawg
sprinter behind me full of shooters tryn’ take your face off
swear i’m so stuck in my ways
but i’m so hungry for it feel like i ain’t eat in some days
if you won’t starving with me, don’t even put your hand in my plate
cuz we was down bad, now we living great (yea yea)
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