olympian – big facts lyrics
[chorus: olympian]
big facts, nonfiction, my n+gga, i live it
big money b+tch, i’ma chase, i’ma get it
used to be broke, had to change how i was livin’
used to sell dope, push it fresh out the kitchen
big facts, nonfiction, my n+gga, i live it
big money b+tch, i’ma chase, i’ma get it
used to be broke, had to change how i was livin’
used to sell dope, (aye) push it fresh out the kitchen (aye, aye)
[verse 1: olympian]
used to catch the 105, lookin’ h+lla bummy
now you getting money, everybody acting funny
gotta’ keep a tool, cause these n+ggas acting dummy
99 problems, you ain’t finna’ be a hundred
got a bad chick, i only f+ck with tens on an average
i don’t need to hype, i’m like rebel + straight gassin’
spit fire, flyer than a m+th+f+ckin’ dragon
i be goin’ stupid dumb, put me on shaqtin’
big facts
why these n+ggas talk like they giants
talking real tall, turn they as to goliath
i don’t rap on the beat, i’m on this muf+cker gliding
straight up out the mud, they only sad, but i’m smiling
hanging with my bros, like a m+th+f+ckin’ isley
we be wanting peace, but these n+ggas wan’ try me
big macs, finna’ tell bro supersize me
[chorus: olympian]
big facts, nonfiction, my n+gga, i live it
big money b+tch, i’ma chase, i’ma get it
used to be broke, had to change how i was livin’
used to sell dope, push it fresh out the kitchen
big facts, nonfiction, my n+gga, i live it
big money b+tch, i’ma chase, i’ma get it
used to be broke, had to change how i was livin’
used to sell dope, push it fresh out the kitchen
[verse 2: black p]
why y’all n+ggas hatin’ when a n+gga comin’ up?
i’m a westside n+gga, and i still don’t give a f+ck
i told my n+gga najee always keep his gun tucked
just in case a n+gga really wanna’ come and try us
i’m mobbin’ with the gang, b+tch
see the gold chain, b+tch?
who you know fly this high?
i’m just sayin’ b+tch
money chasin’ n+ggas in your city
ain’t n0body gettin’ pity if you stayin’ at home with your mommy
my n+ggas all good, smokin’ on them backwoods
henny in my cup, got me feelin’ all good
i got a sucka for a sucka, guarantee you gonna’ love her
and you probably gonna’ wife that wh0re [?]
i show you how to pimp a b+tch, never on no simpin’ sh+t
if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, i don’t need you b+tch
money on my mind, gmg who i’m rollin’ with
city of sins, and the sinner ’bout to sin again
[chorus: olympian]
big facts, nonfiction, my n+gga, i live it
big money b+tch, i’ma chase, i’ma get it
used to be broke, had to change how i was livin’
used to sell dope, push it fresh out the kitchen
big facts, nonfiction, my n+gga, i live it
big money b+tch, i’ma chase, i’ma get it
used to be broke, had to change how i was livin’
used to sell dope, push it fresh out the kitchen
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