$kaduf français - 40oz & big bs burger lyrics
[ intro $kaduf français ]
groveside, groveside the realist
aye aye
groveside, groveside the realist
yeah
hook
all i need is a 40 and a burger from big b’s my nigga
that’s all i need
yeah
all i need is a 40 and a burger from big b’s my nigga
yeah
that’s all i need
[ verse 1 $kaduf français ]
look
catch me swiggin’ 211’s on the corner
of buckner & forney
like the o’gs
i watched growing up
take a puff of this weed
3 or 4 blunts in rotation
just the shit i had seen
ain’t no lies in between
saw niggas fight over lighters
but a preacher lead the fire
next sunday stand on the alter
like we need ties and offering
but the knowledge that you offering
been diggin’ us a deeper coffin
i’m coughin’ & exhaling’
the marijauana
kush so strong it could pick up
yo corner
dope boys slangin’ hard for the fiends
to provide for they seeds
niggas like these graduated
from these dirty, dirty, dallas streets
laws fuckin’ with em
because
they skin complection
no evidence on what they sellin’
can’t trust a nigga
cause nowadays these niggas be tellin’
then the feds, lock us up
with the cuffs &
now they wonder why i got bars
see i’m proud to be a nigga
my nigga
i put my fist up when the clips get to dumpin’
and they dumpin’ right back
with that ak
on some ignorant shit
but this as real as it gets
snort a line, and take a rush of this
adrenaline b-tch
that’s just how dope that i’m is
dice games turn the closest
partners into enemies
now all just a memory
piccaso with this imagery
just imagine all these remedies
as i fast forward through the scenes of my life
ill bring the darkness to the light
i be rappin’ all night
bout my wrongs & my rights
if you let me don’t test me
im’ finessin’ knowledge
by the second
my hood influenced me into a blessing
now i use it like a smith&wesson
aim it at yo favorite rapper’s
head , chest , intestines
no second guessin’ or askin’ questions
i’m dream-chasing cause i wanna be with the
grammy nominees
haters love to envy me
murdering all these rappers for that
m.v.p
now fist 48 is at the murder-scene
just another unsolved mystery that
went down in history
all i got is my simplicity
shit
and no need for publicity
feeling like the og’s i watched growing up in my life
but all i need is a 40 & a burger from big b’s
[ hook 2 ]
all i need is a 40 and a burger from big b’s my nigga
that’s all i need
yeah
all i need is a 40 and a burger from big b’s my nigga
yeah
that’s all i need
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