Do It Big

Lyrics

Damn this shit is slick sweet Next week me & bae flying overseas Ready bae play wit 6 27 gon sweap his streets Gang shit I don't just rap bih I ? At this bih 2 guns Bruce Wayne K dubb sellin Big bank blowin credit All my life been Member I had smoke But ain't gon say stayed right up tha street Still to this day I catch em slippin gotta d-i-e- (die) I'm real petty um so All exes some dumb hoes John Wall at tha shot clock But go Nick Cannon wit that drumroll Backwood look like Mutombo Her head good Honor Roll I'm drippin just like a bloody nose I pop out ignant on Drebo soul Draco 50 rounds brr brr spray ya down gang shit Hit him him to & him spin around ya gang hit Poppin switch gears Peddle off to tha ground lame switch In tha chain but tha digits in tha bank still on tha same shit [Hook:Yung Booke] Ain't nothing change but tha money & tha fame & tha diamonds in my chain blingin hard Do it big Do it Bad bitches Foreign cars Rollie piguet Audemars Every night I'm wit tha stars Do it big Do it Do it big Do it Do it big Do it Do it big Do it big [Verse 2:Joe Gifted] They think I changed I'm still gutter & im gifted bitch Booke that's my brother that's my brother We had some different sis Let buygoones be buygoones had tha squash some shit I swear my Rollie time wrong I still copped tha shit Super that's my nigga even though he rep tha left side We still from Atlanta Real Atlanta we rep tha west side Yea We tryna rise from tha gutter it gon be about tha green If I die about tha color ya dig Hook:Yung Booke] Ain't nothing change but tha money & tha fame & tha diamonds in my chain blingin hard Do it big Do it Bad bitches Foreign cars Rollie piguet Audemars Every night I'm wit tha stars Do it big Do it Do it big Do it Do it big Do it Do it big Do it big