[Intro: The Big Hash]
Pop off
Yeah I had to pop off
Don't care what no bitch say
On your list, I'm top dog
EFT, FNB, ATM, we print them blue bucks
Write my ass a check
I'm wrappin' this shit up like I'm King Tut
Okay
Woah
Woah
Woah
(Michael just sent me this chop)
(Elöhim, you home?)
Ayy
Woah
Woah
Woah
Yeah
[Chorus: The Big Hash]
Pulled up
Made the whole block throw they twos up
I'm in all white
Nigga, I ain't talkin' Ku Klux
EFT, FNB, ATM, we print them blue bucks
Write my ass a check
I'm wrappin' this shit up like I'm King Tut (Yeah)
[Verse 1: The Big Hash]
Work
That's what I put in (Huh)
Puttin' food in my fridge (Huh)
Feedin' my next of kin (Huh)
I been outside these days tryna get to the bag
My phone on DND
Locked in studio late night
Rap like Kanye, singin' like PND
I was with your bitch
Tryna put that mack on me
All kinda opps, even in my circlе
Might need a strap on me
Pray for protection from that fake shit
Stayin' on track, homiе
They love and hate me in their own time, guess that's fine by me, okay
Feelin' like Scrap from Love and Hip-Hop, they on my Deez-na-yeez
Niggas so low vibration
I'ma get high one man on THC
Bad lil' bae on my side
She attached to the hip
Got niggas thinkin' we Siamese
She wanna know my government name
Don't Google it, bitch, I'm B-I-G
I'm P-I-M-P, P-double-O-P
That's what your boys on, nigga, seven days a week
I don't play that, I'm playin' my cards right
Never play Blackjack with a black sheep
Tired of hearin' niggas say they ain't even scratch no surface
I went and made the whole thing ashy
I ain't have shit in my name 'fore a nigga got famous, I had to take a twelve man taxi
Purple syrup soda
Used to pour shit up in two cups
Thuggin' it out with the guys
Yeah, Flow my slime, yeah , that's my mucus
These niggas step out of line one too many times, they gettin' their crew cut
The Za wasn't gettin' me high
I made a few calls and got me a new plug, okay
[Chorus: The Big Hash]
Pulled up
Made the whole block throw they twos up
I'm in all white
Nigga, I ain't talkin' Ku Klux
EFT, FNB, ATM, we print them blue bucks
Write my ass a check
I'm wrappin' this shit up like I'm King Tut (Yeah)
[Post-Chorus: The Big Hash]
Pop off
Yeah I had to pop off
Don't care what no bitch say
On your list, I'm top dog
EFT, FNB, ATM, we print them blue bucks (Hey)
Write my ass a check (Yeah)
I'm wrappin' this shit up like I'm King Tut (Look)
Okay
[Verse 2: Flow Jones Jr.]
I'm so busy
Gotta go hard, can't go back, ain't no Frisbee
Times were hard
This real life, ain't no Disney
Fuck a broad
That's on God, love can miss me
I was down on the floor now I'm standin' on business
[Verse 3: The Big Hash]
Down bad, it was hard keepin' my head up but we up now
Send a text to my main thing, she gettin' piped up when I touch down
Young Biggy went independent, big boss, made a couple hunnid thou'
Standin' on business
You mentionin' money?
We could chop it up, ain't no Kung Pao (Let's go)
[Verse 4: Flow Jones Jr.]
I'ma call back in a Jiffy if you back
If it's money, I'ma call back in an instant
Let's get back
I've been thinkin' 'bout Amiri Prada and 'em Louie tags
I been drippin'
Feelin' Gucci, lookin' like I'm Dapper Dan
[Verse 5: The Big Hash]
I get plenty bags
Don't flaunt 'em all 'cause these hoes get attached
I can't trust a broad
They hop on IG live, put you on wax
So it's fuck 'em all, my circle small
My vision big, that's a fact
Phone on flight mode, on DND
Can't let her know where I'm at
[Verse 6: Flow Jones Jr.]
When they call 'bout some money, you know I get aroused
I get straight to the right keys
I never had enough
They can't reach us no more, man
This shit gettin' tough
Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker, tryna get shit in a rush
Pramis, Jones (Hahaha)
I might go DM your ex 'cause I'm a rough rider, rough
I'm like yeah, yeah
That can't be us
Chasin' green like Nestlé, I need my racks up (Hey)
[Chorus: The Big Hash]
Pulled up (Jones)
Made the whole block throw they twos up (Jones)
I'm in all white
Nigga, I ain't talkin' Ku Klux
EFT, FNB, ATM, we print them blue bucks
Write my ass a check
I'm wrappin' this shit up like I'm King Tut
[Post-Chorus: The Big Hash]
Pop off
Yeah, I had to pop off
Don't care what no bitch say
On your list, I'm top dog
EFT, FNB, ATM, we print them blue bucks
Write my ass a check
I'm wrappin' this shit up like I'm King Tut
Okay
