Big Boy (Rap Remix) - Featuring Iceberg Slim, Rukus, Proto Lyrics

Intro

See i got a lot of shit on my mind

To give a fuck about you little niggas yapping

You little niggas yapping

Got a lot of ***

Keep pushing

Best believe we get to slapping

My niggas get to slapping

Somebody need to warn them kia-kia

Keep crossing the line

And you go *** for here

Hell no, i aint a killer

But i know bad people

Bad People

0809, i'm sitting on rap now

Six four impala

Rolling with the top down

More cash (more hoes)

More stash (more shows)

More little niggas

Tryna rise with their lame flow

Elvis p that

Wish to be where e at

No way hozy

Classes out, no play

Mad about the new hype

Wish they had the insight

Scheming on my blueprint

Wonder how i do shit

I use to spit fire

Still a livewire

Sparked it up for folks within

They build the empire

But they still keep hating on the enemies

Next level shit, i'm a little understanded

They getting mad because i switched

Up the melody

I'm getting more appreciated than

They've ever seen

So they wanna start running dem mouth

That's when i take a trip down south

See i got a lot of shit on my mind

To give a fuck about you little niggas yapping

You little niggas yapping

Got a lot of ***

Keep pushing

Best believe we get to slapping

My niggas get to slapping

Somebody need to warn them kia-kia

Keep crossing the line

And you go *** for here

Hell no, i aint a killer

But i know bad people

Bad People

Ten years deep in the game

Still standing

Never seem to give me my props

Still demanding

If you's a hater

You can kick to the curb

Cos little minds get what little minds deserve now

I no get the time, i need a playmate

They cant stand the heat though

It's a stalemate

Did it for ten summers

ya'll just got dumber

Swear i'm the front-runner

Number one stunner

As i dey so, i no dey cry show

The lord above

Na him dey lace me with the right flow

But una go try block me

Then i'ma get pissed off

And put you in your place

See i got a lot of shit on my mind

To give a fuck about you little niggas yapping

You little niggas yapping

Got a lot of ***

Keep pushing

Best believe we get to slapping

My niggas get to slapping

Somebody need to warn them kia-kia

Keep crossing the line

And you go *** for here

Hell no, i aint a killer

But i know bad people

Bad People