BIG TWENTY Lyrics

Aye, Pull up 10 o'clock hoping for the best

store truck backed in50 feet of only stres

Tis the season to be jolly was

The reason for my checks

Shit was a temp anyways

I was smoking runtz, ahhhh

My damn gas light, brakes lights

Never do exist when I take flight

Moonlight Floating Through

That water like a body died

Port Side, youngin fresh To death

Yeah they call me Jack

Damn, Rose bring out yo titties

I'm tryna, suck on them shitties

You know I Wanna get with it

Yeah yeah, let's handle B-I

Yeah I-B notorious mo money

Mo yeah but we still claim victorious

If I was Wylin I just got curious

Swingin like I'm George

Yeah I been the boy, in Drake voice

Pray I'm back to Back In a matte Royce

I can't ride the Tek forever

Still finesse yo older sister

Why, cuz I been dat,

Cuz i been dat nigga,(Who)

Yeah they call me Jacka (Huh)

Still runnin game, feel like I'm Sanders

Yeah, Big Twenty

(I just wanna jugg to this shit)

I'm cash like a steph 3

I'm cash like the last rip (Bong sfx)

I'm cash cuz I'm talkin shit

Man I love it when they lick the tip

You know like yo thumb when

You Tryna wipe off some shit

Ion know sometime the bars

Could use some rearranging

Treat ya momma like a slut

Don't know what her name is

We hit it off so good

She flew me to the caymans

And yo daddy paid for it

Man i respect the guy

We hit target and it smell

Like they sell kush inside

Keep a pound round my neck

For my rapper side

Ion know he was gone

Youngin slipped an slide

I can't do the back n forth

That's a suicide

You wear Timbs with no leather

And yo uncle let you

I know a bitch that suck dick

But would never text you

I ain't flexing in the

Least I been left on read

I'm just saying she prolly get me

B4 you learn to read, dummy

Fore you learn to read, dummy