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big 32 - warhol.ss lyrics

[intro:]
yeah
(run that sh*t up squill)
uh, yeah
b*tch, i′m big 32 for president

[chorus:]
b*tch i’m big 32 for president (yeah)
took this sh*t and made it cool
b*tch i might die a legend
b*tch ain′t no new
we still paying 67
and they know i made my way
with no big homies
so they know i’m different
lil n*gga you still can’t feel it
lil n*gga don′t know this feelin′
b*tch n*gga know how we comin’
he ain′t trying make sh*t
he don’t want it
we make movies, sony
get my sh*t imported
this coat just came from russia
we staying on sh*t
who want it?

[verse 1:]
that truck outside
i′m d*gg*n in
just me
and i ride with a glizzy, believe it
ain’t no n*gga finna catch me slippin′
on my mama, we handling seven
but i swear to god
it could go left
and i pray you got knowlеdge yourself
bettеr know who you n*ggas is starting with

i pop out with some racks on me
and a lil forty
lil n*gga this is a starter kit
i get low in the big body bima with the frame
so why?
i can’t even park the b*tch
so we sport on a whip
it’s an x*6
man say “f*ck it.”
and go hit my ex*b*tch
and she know that i coming
don′t give me a vogue
she know that i sh*t on her next n*gga
and we got a lil paper
the tax bigger
i just hoped in a whole different tax bracket
b*tch i got back the 10 in this wick jacket
we gon leave n*ggas crippled
he think he bout it
but i know he bluffing
b*tch i came up from a f*cking onion
sh*t i went through
n*ggas never did it
that sh*t finna leave n*ggas terrified
that′s why i stay on it every minute

[bridge:]
that’s why i be on it every second
they can never clip a n*gga′s feathers
remember i ain’t had no other options
so i had to take a different measure
i′m a show them how you’re ′posed to work it
hit that gas when i’m on the service
shawty hit me tryna get close to me
all i sent her was a peace emoji

[verse 2:]
b*tch
she know my whole report
frontin don’t do eye for eye
so any chance
you up the score
f*ck the third
we up the forth
come by six
i front you four
buss on like we from detroit
hall of fame
no river huy
if i see them b*tches get behind me
we gon floor it
n*ggas talking
all these has beens ain′t never done it
i don′t even wanna talk when i’m in public
i be high for nothin′
yeah
n*ggas’ slippin′
take your block and flood it
[chorus:]
b*tch i’m big 32 for president (yeah)
took this sh*t and made it cool
b*tch i might die a legend
b*tch ain′t no new
we still paying 67
and they know i made my way
with no big homies
so they know i’m different

lil n*gga you still can’t feel it
lil n*gga don′t know this feeling
b*tch n*gga know how we coming
he ain′t trying make sh*t
he don’t want it
we make movies, sony
get my sh*t imported
this coat just came from russia
we staying on sh*t
who want it?

- warhol ss lyrics

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