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letra de goin big - mg lil bubba & deebaby

[verse 1: mg lil bubba]
how the f-ck we grow up in the sandbox and you treat me like you don’t know me?
and you start havin’ kids and i don’t even get to know ’em
they probably hate me ’cause i’m up, but had to starve in oklahoma
i don’t tell ’em don’t come around, they only call when they want me (can’t rush the vibe, rando)
he ain’t f-ck with me then, he ain’t f-ckin’ with me now
why that n-gga actin’ like a n-gga from out of town?
she watch me pour my codeine, i watch her in her towel
he wanna be a gangster ’til that contract signed
rеal street n-gga, from the stine, not the stеin
rubber band around ten, i did it ten times
r.i.p. to pimp c, i still sip lines
no percocet, this p right here, it stand for the pounds
i don’t know what i’d do
if i didn’t have you
would you still love me?
the streets scarred me too

[interlude: mg lil bubba]
yeah
know what i’m sayin’?
you know a n-gga lost, keep it real, you feel me? and

[chorus: mg lil bubba]
yeah, we goin’ big (you feel me? we gotta go big)
yeah, we goin’ big
yeah, we goin’ big (everybody that played with me)
yeah, we goin’ big
yeah, we goin’ big (you know what i’m sayin’? we goin’ real, real, real big)
yeah, we goin’ big (don’t give up)
yeah, we goin’ big
yeah, we goin’ big
all the n-ggas that doubted me
they all watchin’ me win
all the b-tches that played with me
they sayin’, “bae, you’re the man”
[verse 2: deebaby]
i’m tryna cut down on that shake, right now, my stomach hurtin’
they told me kick that cup down, get what you f-ckin’ worth
what he speak, it ain’t his bond, don’t believe a f-ckin’ word
i can’t wait ’til he touch down to get him off this world
tell me stay before i hit the road
’cause if i leave, i won’t come home
i still think of that night in that park
it was getting dark, then you left me alone
stay out my way, i’m on the road to them riches
invested in myself ’til i went broke, i got a mil’ ticket
i seen detroit put that pyrex in that sink and then go fishin’
sometimes i sit here reminiscing ’bout janel, i think i miss her
but i ain’t goin’ back, no, not for none of y’all
i coulda stayed home to withdrawals, missed a hundred-ball
treat my bm like an opp, wish i ain’t f-ck her raw
it’s time to choose a side, if you with me, it’s f-ck ’em all (drew a line, f-ck ’em all)
if you indecisive, i’ll choose for you
we would’ve put somebody on the news for you
it get colder at the top, i stuck around when it was hot
if they want smoke, i’ll open up a pack of kools for you

- mg lil bubba deebaby

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