letra de bns - big t evans
why do they keep f-cking with me, i am not the one to play with
they ain’t got no money, everything they talk about is a myth
n-ggas acting really funny when you try to go and get rich
they don’t want to hear none of it cause they rather chase them a b-tch
yet they keep on f-cking with me, know that i don’t f-ck with them
they talk all that sh-t about me, but they know that i am him
i ball hard than all you n-ggas, i don’t need that f-cking rim
i been stacking all them weights, and i ain’t talking ’bout a gym
i been moving different lately, they better not f-ck with me
shoot yo’ ass up in the dark and leave you with the letter t
i throw up the big c and my n-ggas throw letter b
everybody bangin’ different, but we’ll get you gone for free
n-ggas still talking sh-t, i guess it’s time to put the smell out
if i get locked under, you know big t evans need that bail out
smoking on this good gas, b-tch i’m high up, yeah that’s no doubt
call my plug for some more, he said a half a pound is in route
n-ggas talkin’ out of place, but won’t come see me face to face
they always say they caught a case, but never had to do the race
i’m preaching to the choir now, lil’ n-gga better keep the pace
they always talkin’ out the side of they neck, but won’t stay in they sp-ce
i’m blowin’ out yo’ speakers, know you hear that bass
don’t make me spray my weapon, i’ma spray it like some mace
i got a codename in these streets, two name like jace
i ain’t gon’ bang it out with no one, that sh-t is a waste
n-ggas try to get you locked up, that sh-t is lame
man, that’s some b-tch n-gga sh-t
how they gon’ put my name in they mouth when they don’t know a d-mn thing about the game
that’s some b-tch n-gga sh-t
i’ve been through trials and tribulations to get where i am
and i’ll be d-mned if i let a n-gga take that
that kick gon’ hit like bam, like why the h-ll did he make that
imagine if a n-gga took something from you and you get no get back
d-mn, like d-mn
these n-ggas on some b-tch n-gga sh-t like d-mn
i’ma catch them b-tches lackin’ i’ma fry ’em like spam
choppa take lives and resize them n-ggas to a gram, d-mn
yeah, aye, these n-ggas on some b-tch n-gga sh-t, they finna get hit
gonna pop him like a zit, yo’ mama cryin’ in this b-tch
should of stayed at home and went to church
now you finna feel my wrath
d-mn, these n-ggas on some b-tch n-gga sh-t, that b-tch n-gga sh-t
on some b-tch n-gga sh-t, that b-tch n-gga sh-t
on some b-tch n-gga sh-t, that b-tch n-gga sh-t like d-mn
like d-mn, these n-ggas on some b-tch n-gga sh-t, they finna get hit
gonna pop him like a zit, yo’ mama cryin’ in this b-tch
should of stayed at home and went to church
now you finna feel my wrath
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