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big moochie grape - never had shit lyrics

[intro]
(let the band play)
big moochie
was thinking about the times i was broke as h+ll
didn’t have a pot to p+ss in, or woulda thrown it of there
this sh+t over with
let’s go

[verse 1]
juggin’, reminiscing while runnin’ through bands, remember them days, i was f+cked up (f+cked up)
k!llers, they with me, they shoot on demand, making a comment, get you f+cked up (f+cked up)
never had sh+t now i’m flooded with bands (bands), spinnin’ on ‘net, get you touched up (racks, racks)
used to be lil’ n+gga, now i’m the man, remember they didn’t believe in us (they didn’t believe in us)
come from the gutter, we traveled with each other, you know i’ma ride for my brother, yeah (my brother)
we with the sh+t and we slanging them sticks and we field with cutters, yeah (woo)
post in the trap and we doubled the safe (yeah, yeah) and the jake come and look for brother (they looking for)
bring your big head, bustin’ nothing, i fled, now big moochie burning on truffles (zaza)
vvs diamonds, they bustin’, these b+tches be coming in cl+sters, yeah (yes, sir)
i done flooded my mouth, my neck, and my wrist and a couple of knuckles, yeah (blind blop)
my n+ggas with me, they not with the talkin’, they ready to shoot of the muscle, yeah (b+tch)
paper route illuminati stuck with the gang, it got the rest of you f+ck n+ggas suckers, yeah (illuminati)
k!llers, they training me up in the suv and it be flooded with rifles, yeah (rifles)
come to my hood and you’ll meet like i’m jesus and i keep me a couple disciples, yeah (amen)
pull on your block with the glocks and the chops and we striking sh+t off in the striker, yeah (skrrt)
rapping sh+t, it was my n+ggas, we all in the huddle, but we not doing no cypher
[chorus]
trappin’ on ab, we serving the zombies (ab), as long as they coming, they bring us some money (they bring us some money)
500 for, i’m smoking real onions (500), bankrolls on me like i’m serving the country (i’m serving the country)
trappin’ on ab, we serving the zombies (ab), as long as they coming, they bring us some money (come on)
500 for, i’m smoking real onions (smoking real onions), bankrolls on me like i’m serving the country (they serve)

[verse 2]
back in this b+tch with a vengeance (vengeance), they try to count me out, i’m on dolph’s side, so f+ck it, y’all kick the dog of the hinge (kick it down)
stupid lil’ b+tch, i was born again (born again), camers, they hot, try to warn again (i tried)
used to be f+cked up, now i’m on stake, stake, get money, yeah, i’m a torn on n+ggas (get money)
f+ckin’ on big booty foreigns, lil’ n+gga (foreigns), i know you’re hot life is boring, lil’ n+gga (ha, b+tch)

[outro]
i ain’t never had sh+t, n+gga
n+ggas mad at me ’cause i came up (yeah)
i did this sh+t quick as h+ll (quick as h+ll, huh, ha+ha)
i don’t even know how i did this by myself (for real, for real)
but i’m way up there, i’m talking way way up there, n+gga, i ain’t coming back down (up there)
we ain’t going through what we used to (uh+uh)
we gon’ try something new (ha)
yeah

- big moochie grape lyrics

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