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letra de big shot - mongo

[chorus]
ayy, i don’t really know why i be trippin’
guess holy smoke, cloudin’ up my vision
i ain’t never gon’ stop, ain’t no quittin’
tryna keep it steady when i’m on that mission
listen, i got soul by the pound, overweight, hoe, ayy
doin’ crimes in my town, won’t catch no case though, ayy
i’m a nine millimeter, you a .22, ayy
big shot on the block, brother, what is you?

[verse 1]
you just popped up on the scene and think you running sh-t
i been puttin’ work since i was just a fat lil’ kid
you an only child, soft since you juvenile
thinkin’ you can jump up off the porch and swim with crocodiles
teacher tell you, “stay in line,” and boy, you stand in single file
sayin’ that you comin’ for my neck, it’s gon’ be a while
i’m too busy chasin’ all these checks, that’s what make me smile
all i think is, wow, y’all be wifing up some rebounds
all i spark is loud, i can’t hear you from the d-mn sound
helicopter get to bussin’, b-tch, this ain’t no greyhound
people swear they think i’m russian ’cause i always f-cking frown
streets hide this youngin’, i be burnin’ off them eyebrows
f-ckin’ up the function, don’t you worry, it’s on my account
always keep it five hunnid, ain’t no d-mn frontin’
tell ’em, “mongo,” when they all ask, “who dunnit?”
pullin’ big smoke, like i’m ’boutta pass the paul bunyun, b-tch
[chorus]
i don’t really know why i be trippin’
guess holy smoke, cloudin’ up my vision
i ain’t never gon’ stop, ain’t no quittin’
tryna keep it steady when i’m on that mission
listen, i got soul by the pound, overweight, hoe, ayy
doin’ crimes in my town, won’t catch no case though, ayy
i’m a nine millimeter, you a .22, ayy
big shot on the block, brother, what is you?

[verse 2]
ayy, do it all for the money, you see it, dummy?
i think you all real funny, like ted bundy
constantly tellin’ my folks that i’m [?]
that i’m making from words that we wrote
finally seeing the work i put in
from the concrete, it grew to a beautiful road
it’s all about that static, like i’m dressed in wool fabric
tell me, ain’t that tragic?
i’ma win this automatic
hopping up out the caravan, i’m on my way to maryland
chiefing up on afghanistan
smoke anywhere like amsterdam
spreadin’ this love, i ain’t ever front it
b-tch give me hugs, i ain’t ever want it
give me that top and i rip the bonnet
look at the sky, i’ma shoot in comet
come in the party with big glocks
grippin’ this pole ’til my wrist lock
people be tellin’ me, “chill,” but i’m livin’ my life
y’all gettin’ me p-ssed off
peons to a f-ckin’ boss
what it take to reach the top?
all i wanna do is ball
that’s why i can’t f-ck with y’all
i just be chasing these bags and when you see me, i’m on the run
you know i carry that bling, ride around, hotter than the sun
never gon’ fall, leg strong
making the calls, go long
shawty be clapping, big applause
mongo be [?], boy, you wrong
[chorus]
i don’t really know why i be trippin’
guess holy smoke, cloudin’ up my vision
i ain’t never gon’ stop, ain’t no quittin’
tryna keep it steady when i’m on that mission
listen, i got soul by the pound, overweight, hoe, ayy
doin’ crimes in my town, won’t catch no case though, ayy
i’m a nine millimeter, you a .22, ayy
big shot on the block, brother, what is you?

- mongo

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