for certain - bigwalkdog lyrics
[intro: big30 & bigwalkdog]
blrrrd, blrrrd
blrrrd, big blrrrd, blrrrd
ayy
hey
hey
oh, that for certain
oh, that for certain
i know that for certain
ayy, ayy (), blrrrd, ayy
[verse 1: big30 & bigwalkdog]
watch yo’ mouth to save his life, i know n*ggas died from talking (ha)
draco with me, switch got thirty shots, in the set with bigwalk (boom)
f*ck your gun, you gotta shoot that b*tch, he was strapped when we caught him (blrrrd)
tuck yo’ gun, put switch under your arm, b*tch (blrrrd), we slidin’ with caution (frrr)
six hundred racks to the lawyer, walk in and beat up your case (case)
i’m on the block with a forty, them hollows eat up yo’ face (face)
that red eye f*ck up a straight edge (blrrrd), it equipped with a coulter and scr*pe (skrrt)
imported with them two step with them tracer (blrrrd)
boy (blrrrd, blrrrd), don’t gеt chased with a drac’
hey, only way we еven at the end, is if they in the coffin (that’s the only way)
i was in miami with a pole like i’m fishing on top (get it in yo’ face)
you can tell i got it with my ar (blrrrd), you see how i’m walkin’
ain’t no reachin’ for these cuban, boy, that’s yo’ life, it’s gon’ cost you
i’ma shoot this b*tch like jason tate, think i’m playin’ football
for certain, it got a micro (blrrrd, blrrrd) in a yo, i walk in with a forty (a forty)
he thought cuh was on the peroset, he just popped him a molly (a molly)
hangout with the bad to catch the sh*lls, you can’t tell i’m n0body (the right)
[verse 2: bigwalkdog & big30]
the h*llcat with the big body (blrrrd), keke come straight out the deposit (skrrt, skrrt)
wafi turned my coller to a lake (ice, ice, ice), boy, that all of my watches
they gon’ hit the p*wn shop in the hood just to get some new chopper (blrrrd)
they gon’ do everything they gon’ have to do (blrrrd) just to get them a pocket (ayy)
they gon’ do whatever that it take just to catch them a murder (on god)
choppa gang, fox 13 gang, yeah, i know that you’ve heard of ’em
book me for a show, you gotta know that this send shots in the suburban
watch how you buckin’ in traffic, these draco’s stop you from swervin’ (ha)
let my glock pop if i’m nervous, up this b*tch and i get off
come through my trap and i’m servin’, zaza that harden, then soften
don’t trust the b*tches in my hood, so i’m f*ckin’ hoes in the north (north)
and i sip a eight everyday (blrrrd), i got you ten racks (wock’) if i’m comin’ (wock’)
gotta have a pistol on you daily if you run with this circle (circle)
i might put some titties on the chop’, turn my gun to a mite (a mite)
my lil’ n*gga chillin’ out on bond, he got tried for a murder (a murder)
i just put some green up in the drank, i done mixed it with purple (wock’)
quay gon’ take the choppa to the door everytime that he servin’ (blrrrd)
all that n*gga know is sell dope, k!ll (murder, murder, murder), k!ll, murder, murder
all these n*gga p*ssy than a b*tch, all these n*ggas fertile (p*ssy)
if i pour one more deuce (blrrrd) in this pop (blrrrd), i’ma turn to a turtle (blrrrd, blrrrd)
[outro: bigwalkdog & big30]
hey, hey, and i know that for certain (for certain)
ha, ha, and i know that for certain
and i know that for certain, if i pour one more deuce in this pop, i’ma turn to a turtle
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