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lolife blacc & maxo kream - big b's lyrics

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[intro: lolife blacc]
(ayy, tana fye that sh+t up)
it’s lolife
motherf+ckin’ blacc

[chorus: lolife blacc]
i got big b’s bumpin’ their head to this sh+t, they know i’m crippin’
n+gga want a deal on a bowl, tell him get 10 or more, then we can discuss the ticket
my main ho wrappin’ the box, my side ho trackin’ the box, go get it
even if i had one leg, keep one in the head and b+tch, i stand on business
f+ck i look like askin’ a n+gga for help, sell that sh+t myself
100 packs just came in, you took your time so it’s probably two of ’em left
indo, don’t do depth, only top shelf, take a flight, pick it myself
they keep askin’ “are you rappin’ or trappin’?” when the bag sell out, i turn to a chef

[verse 1: lolife blacc]
ain’t got no money, ain’t gettin’ fronted, my n+gga, just move around
fill a tank, then fill a trunk, she gps them pounds out of town
if you can move 100 bowls, then me and you got common ground
pickin’ up some bowls in country town, got a lot, don’t make a sound
day dreamin’, sittin’ in a cell, i made me a bond, then made me a sale
took a flight, shoot a box overnight, when i bust that b+tch open, ain’t none’ but the bales
they keep askin’ “you rappin’ or trappin’?” i told that b+tch i’m signed to the scale
my young n+gga ugly, he be shootin’, i call his ass sam cassell
lolife
[chorus: lolife blacc]
i got big b’s bumpin’ their head to this sh+t, they know i’m crippin’
n+gga want a deal on a bowl, tell him get 10 or more, then we can discuss the ticket
my main ho wrappin’ the box, my side ho trackin’ the box, go get it
even if i had one leg, keep one in the head and b+tch, i stand on business
f+ck i look like askin’ a n+gga for help, sell that sh+t myself
100 packs just came in, you took your time so it’s probably two of ’em left
indo, don’t do depth, only top shelf, take a flight, pick it myself
they keep askin’ “are you rappin’ or trappin’?” when the bag sell out, i turn to a chef

[verse 2: maxo kream]
come buy 100 bowls, ask about transportation, you know i ship
lil’ buddy bold, ran off with that load, you know lil’ bro got k!lled
zaza weed and texas tea, wholesale a p, can’t sell no zip
rerock the weed, rec+ck the lean, light this, qualitist
before rappin’, no 808’s, i was trappin’, 448
press up the pills, scr+pe up the shake, microsoft like bill gates
take out the .9 like rondo, serve out vacants, trap our bondos
me and lolife stick together, like percocets, fentanyl and bondo
maxo

[chorus: lolife blacc]
i got big b’s bumpin’ their head to this sh+t, they know i’m crippin’
n+gga want a deal on a bowl, tell him get 10 or more, then we can discuss the ticket
my main ho wrappin’ the box, my side ho trackin’ the box, go get it
even if i had one leg, keep one in the head and b+tch, i stand on business
f+ck i look like askin’ a n+gga for help, sell that sh+t myself
100 packs just came in, you took your time so it’s probably two of ’em left
indo, don’t do depth, only top shelf, take a flight, pick it myself
they keep askin’ “are you rappin’ or trappin’?” when the bag sell out, i turn to a chef
[outro: lolife blacc]
i got big b’s bumpin’ their head, they know i’m crippin’



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