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letra de drug tzar - big hit, hit-boy & the alchemist

[intro: ronald reagan & big hit]
drugs are menacing our society
they’re threatening our values and undercutting our institutions
they’re k!lling our children
i’m on another level
can’t compare me to these marks, n-gga

[chorus: big hit]
i’m not a rap star, i’m a drug tzar
i don’t shoot for the stars, i look past mars
a leviathan, lil homie, i’m past large
bendin’ corners in the foreign, nascar
i’m not a rap star, i’m a drug tzar
a man of valor, bang this damu hard
been scarred from the yard, super hard
bounced out the cell to a times square billboard

[verse 1: big hit]
i’m a hood intellectual, pasadena reputable
yeah, prices fluctuate, but a n-gga flexible
exotic fruits and vegetables, models gettin’ s-xual
smoke you out to smoke you, toast with you then toast you
take your final sip, you just got chipped over chips
enjoy your final sip, you just got l!cked by your b-tch
ahem, ahem, excuse me, i’m tryna get filthy
you’re kinda in the way, and i ain’t tryna feel guilty
for steppin’ on you n-ggas on the way to the top
i’m on the global express business jet gettin’ top
i’m in the c-ckpit, gettin’ my c-ck bit
c-ckin’ my sh-t, takin’ selfies with a c-cky lil b-tch
[chorus: big hit]
i’m not a rap star, i’m a drug tzar
i don’t shoot for the stars, i look past mars
a leviathan, lil homie, i’m past large
bendin’ corners in the foreign, nascar
i’m not a rap star, i’m a drug tzar
a man of valor, bang this damu hard
been scarred from the yard, super hard
bounced out the cell to a times square billboard

[verse 2: big hit]
i’m a five star general, a leader, n-gga
got more stripes than a bengal or a zebra, n-gga
i put in work, i turned more dirt to plows
not only burn, but i turn more purp by pounds
that’s the only way i know, easy come and go
yeah, i give it like i get it, fresh off the boat
absolutely, you know a n-gga ‘bouts that lucci
ask big gucci, you know a n-gga still out here whoopin’
pull it out, you gots to shoot me, not the type to sit on the shelf
you know i keep the type of sh-t that really sell itself
real exotic, full melt, you know i handle the goods
if i could, i’d roll the dice and gamble the hood

- big hit hit boy the alchemist

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