LIL BIG ft. ProducerTrentTaylor

It's the lil big homie in the field, was young we was always near the steel

Nana woulda beat us if we steal, where you wasn't judged if you killed

Experimented with some pills, passed classes some failed

Met kings hailed, some fell, oh well, we here now

Ship sales, blood all on the tale, smoke settled all in the air

Gun powder all in the hair, whole time I was right there

From the block of brown Aristotles

With water in they shampoo it bottles

Beautiful woman skin the color of macchiato

Toe nails on pink moscato, still catch me at Bravo

Y'all hoping the wave to topple, but my paint strokes like Frida Kalo

Rain water filling the pothole, we was out swerving that Tahoe