Big Will

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Tracey Lee - Rap, East Coast Rap

Big Will

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[Verse 1] A nigga started off small time, pushin' the supply from Walnut to Park Side Turnover was slow, but yo, got 'em all high Hit off a million faces I know for the meantime Thinkin' the operation'll grow in between time Sells of clientele picked up All it took was two pulls and pass and niggas was stuck I thought I was fucked, 'cause willies on the block knew shit But they took hits, to handin' me the plan to get rich Who need shipments, cargo, maybe some niggas to front us the dough Territory, throw in a couple of runners and yo Before you rock, make sure the cam's locked tight Prepare to be infiltrated 'cause some nigga just might Depsite the hun'ed grand, honeys, and jet black, man Remain a hustler, stay true to original customers and Corner the market from New York to Japan I'll lay the foundation and expand, big willie style [Chorus] Got it on lockdown for mine Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style Cookin' up hits to flip pounds And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style Got it on lockdown for mine Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style Cookin' up hits to flip pounds And that's how the shit's goin' down [Verse 2] Visualizin' the fly shit, property live with So I gotta be sure the supply sick, fuck this nickel-and-dime shit In it for high stakes, set up dates with clients that wanna buy mad weight Connections and sets all over the Tri-State Freight on a border stretch from Texas to Florida, plus total control of the export Artillery so me and the ill team of real niggas plotted the ill scheme Servin' up fiends, styles by the ki to keep a nigga's keyed up Parlay, win 'em with grams or the pure uncut One step, lace the niggas joint 'til both eyes shut Baseheads was strung by my nigga pies, bought up Soon a nigga had to see me, Mr. Lee, out of Philly Runnin' deals from Sunset to Peachtree You see we made our mark globally, street promoted, no commercial Now it's time to make the product universal, big willie style [Chorus] Got it on lockdown for mine Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style Cookin' up hits to flip pounds And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style Got it on lockdown for mine Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style Cookin' up hits to flip pounds And that's how the shit's goin' down [Verse 3] Ayo, by now, I'm on the brink, rockin' a cut link Puttin' my whiz in butter minks, and so on, flashin' Armani to Quahog, but I need the ill sale For cash and dog status in this whole cartel So check, my nigga, D, he put me up on this cat Who lies up in a high rise in lower Manhat' With stacks, money to burn, remains unseen Legitimate kingpin who got his stitch like seams With fiends and spots, son, all over Gotham Got son to meet me for a sit-down, one night in midtown This willie with fo' honeys pushin' a 420 showed up Money in hand, yo, ready to sample Hit 'em with one or two lines, nigga split a briefcase filled With at least a half a mil' fronted in unmarked bills Yo, deadened my whole supply, in big willie fashion I went from demo to shippin' plastic, big willie style [Chorus] Got it on lockdown for mine Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style Cookin' up hits to flip pounds And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style Got it on lockdown for mine Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style Cookin' up hits to flip pounds And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style Got it on lockdown for mine Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style Cookin' up hits to flip pounds And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style Got it on lockdown for mine Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style Cookin' up hits to flip pounds And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style Got it on lockdown for mine Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style Cookin' up hits to flip pounds And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style Got it on lockdown for mine Pushin' wax and caps and vials, big willie style Cookin' up hits to flip pounds And that's how the shit's goin' down, big willie style

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Credits

Writers
  • Tracey Lee
  • Deric “D-Dot” Angelettie
  • Ron “Amen-Ra” Lawrence