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yeat - big kiid lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, ah
all of this, it was tags (yeah)
always knew this would make a hit, it was going, it was tags, and now this…
(its now passing)

[chorus]
it was stormy on my fifty, now its rainy, now its red
it was stormy as a ship, getting split, smoking gas
i’ve been wanting to go out in these new niemands, spending cash
yeah we running in that g65, jeepers creepers swag
[?], ’cause i can’t even going back
first i had hit my first ten my momma had a bag
now we walk inside the ella, popping, shopping, neon tags
yeah, my brother, he almost lost his life, the percs just went too fast
it can hit you when you hit it, could do damage, you’re the best
[?] jeans, daddy, [?]
and i dont even know no more, ’cause i just been [?]

[verse 1]
[?]
200k for the rolls royce with the forgis on it
they just know my name, she’s just callin’ on it
call my phone all night, i won’t text back, yeah i won’t call on it
yeah i’m way too high, i might die, but i’m just falling on it

[verse 2]
i can’t breathe, i can’t breathe (ooh)
on this private jet, just ran me 20gs (ooh)
love my brothers, [?] (ooh)
no, no, no, no, no, not no red, but we want cheese (ooh)
’bout to told some, but my brother just say easy (ooh)
i just filled the plane with them birds, sh+ts a breeze
you can stack this money, stack it up, yeah, just like me
first you get that money, live it up, and then you free
rolls royce car, now its bricked, now its bricked
he been smoking on no gasoline, he smoke that cheese
i got a couple houses without no leases
yeah, f+ck 12, and them polices
no, i don’t care about how much i got, i still want pieces
yeah, the employees say we here a lot, yeah, i mean this
all the time talking about how i don’t hear a lot, you just fiening
yeah, boy, i’ve been run this block, now you screaming
[?] way way too good, she a demon
i just want some niemands with the prada, ’cause i feel it
you just wanna do just what we do, because you feel it
you know its not true, what you do, ’cause you build it

[chorus]
it was stormy on my fifty, now its rainy, now its red
it was stormy as a ship, getting split, smoking gas
i’ve been wanting to go out in these new niemands, spending cash
yeah we running in that g65, jeepers creepers swag
[?], ’cause i can’t even going back
first i had hit my first ten my momma had a bag
now we walk inside the ella, popping, shopping, neon tags
yeah, my brother, he almost lost his life, the percs just went too fast
it can hit you when you hit it, could do damage, you’re the best
[?] jeans, daddy
and i dont even know no more, ’cause i just been [?]

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