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byzed - big scale lyrics

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[intro]
yo aaron i feel different about this one
(poloboy)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (what you say?)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (what you say?)

[hook]
b-tch get the f-ck out of my face before i handle all my sh-t
on a bigger scale i told ‘em, yeah i couldn’t picture this
and these hoes be on my lap and they be f-ckin’ up my sh-t
all my friends know i got hoes and they be heavy on my d-ck (skrt)
i’m from the trench, yeah, yeah
i got a glock, yeah, yeah
bust up a shot, yeah, yeah
bust up a nut, yeah, yeah
i got all these diamonds on me dancing
i got all these diamonds on me dancing

[verse 1]
bookin’ on trivago
not gonna visit felicia hoe
i mean i know
super fast cars like i got that dough
lucky as h-ll, five arrows in a row
wanna win a ring like carmelo
compet-tion sucks like nintendo
i got tired from an espresso, aye
hit it from the back, aye
what’s ya age? 21
that b-tch is a copy like epsilon
never gonna switch like metatron
put a hat on ye-ha
pull her like girls in fifa
nothing ain’t the same in athena
don’t wanna care, but i’m drunk maria

[hook]
b-tch get the f-ck out ‘fore i handle all my sh-t
on a bigger scale i told ‘em, yeah i couldn’t picture this
and these hoes be on my lap and they be f-ckin’ up my sh-t
all my friends know i got hoes and they be heavy on my d-ck (skrt)
i’m from the trench, yeah, yeah
i got a glock, yeah, yeah
bust up a shot, yeah, yeah
bust up a nut, yeah, yeah
i got all these diamonds on me dancing
i got all these diamonds on me dancing

[verse 2]
how do you know oh
that i want no hoe bro
blunts in my ashtray
flights out to brisbane
feeding the fam, aye
but how can you com-plain
i don‘t think i can not solve this
vvs diamonds and all this
picture me perfect i‘m rolling
unh campus i‘m strolling
poker game but i‘m all-in
soph0m-re but i’m dropping
back up once again shawty
ain’t gon’ leave all my fans
ain’t gon’ leave all my fans
b-tches be over the fence

[hook]
b-tch get the f-ck out ‘fore i handle all my sh-t
on a bigger scale i told ‘em, yeah i couldn’t picture this
and these hoes be on my lap and they be f-ckin’ up my sh-t
all my friends know i got hoes and they be heavy on my d-ck (skrt)
i’m from the trench, yeah, yeah
i got a glock, yeah, yeah
bust up a shot, yeah, yeah
bust up a nut, yeah, yeah
i got all these diamonds on me dancing
i got all these diamonds on me dancing



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