big city blues - yungkennedy lyrics
[intro]
yuhhh,aye
big city blues,aye,big city blues,aye,aye
aye,aye,big city blues,aye,big city blues,aye,aye
[chorus]
i’m a pull up with this choppa,yeah this sh*t real steady
feed a bullet to yo body,that’s a bullet in yo belly
all my n*ggas really ready like this sh*t world war 3
i don’t give a f*ck,i just f*ck then i leave
i’m a pull up with this choppa,yeah this sh*t real steady
feed a bullet to yo body,that’s a bullet in yo belly
all my n*ggas really ready like this sh*t world war 3
i don’t give a f*ck,i just f*ck then i leave
aye
aye,big city blues,aye,big city blues
[verse 1]
i know n*ggas mad they cannot get like me
i know n*ggas mad they cannot get this green
i know n*ggas they not yungkennedy
i’m a get this money for the whole family
aye
pull up with this choppa,that’s a big f*cking stick
only big blues like it’s lilo and stitch
i could take yo b*tch and give her better d*ck,aye
i could take yo b*tch and give her better
aye
pull up with this choppa,that’s a big f*cking stick
only big blues like it’s lilo and stitch
i could take yo b*tch and give her better d*ck
you ain’t got no aim yeah you need better
aye,i could take yo b*tch and give her better d*ck
you ain’t got no aim,yeah you need better grip
aye,i could take yo b*tch and give her better d*ck
you ain’t got no aim,yeah you need better grip
aye,aye,aye
[chorus]
i’m a pull up with this choppa,yeah this sh*t real steady
feed a bullet to yo body,that’s a bullet in yo belly
all my n*ggas really ready like this sh*t world war 3
i don’t give a f*ck,i just f*ck then i leave
i’m a pull up with this choppa,yeah this sh*t real steady
feed a bullet to yo body,that’s a bullet in yo belly
all my n*ggas really ready like this sh*t world war 3
i don’t give a f*ck,i just f*ck then i leave
[verse 2]
i’m a collect my money and get what i need
never had sh*t,now i’m a feed the team
you n*ggas fake and it’s easy to see
strap on me,it could put you to sleep
i’m making money,ain’t easy to make
whole lotta heat,make yo whole body shake
whole lotta guns for the n*ggas that hate
broskii clique,i’m representing the gang
big city blues,yeah you know i keep a rule stick
i’m steady working while you n*ggas on yo school sh*t
i’m really next and i don’t gotta prove sh*t
she on my d*ck and that b*tch keep on drewling
she on my d*ck and that b*tch keep on drewling,aye
yuh
[chorus]
i’m a pull up with this choppa,yeah this sh*t real steady
feed a bullet to yo body,that’s a bullet in yo belly
all my n*ggas really ready like this sh*t world war 3
i don’t give a f*ck,i just f*ck then i leave
i’m a pull up with this choppa,yeah this sh*t real steady
feed a bullet to yo body,that’s a bullet in yo belly
all my n*ggas really ready like this sh*t world war 3
i don’t give a f*ck,i just f*ck then i leave
aye,yuh,aye
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