Big God by Mike WiLL Made-It
[Feat. Trouble & Problem]
Album : Ransom 2
Released : 2017
Genre : HipHop
Ear Drummers
*** is my ransom, homie?
[Trouble:]
Hey wassup, tell me what’s in your cup (what you sippin’?)
You from the hood too, don’t be actin’ all stuck up
You gettin’ money lil’ baby, I guess we eatin’ (I guess we eatin’)
I get to rollin’ blunts while I’m talkin’ to Gs
Ayy, only the lil’ homie stuck
See me runnin’ this *** up (flexin’)
Ayy, only the lil’ homie stuck, big up (talk to you)
Only the lil’ homie stuck
Niggas tryin’, niggas dyin’, niggas greedy, everyday
*** get real, *** get hard, niggas need you, everyday
Only the lil’ homie stuck, big up
Only the lil’ homie stuck, yeah
Guess I’ma hold it down, I’ma hold it down
I can’t scratch this *** enough, don’t snitch, ***, hold it down
Niggas ain’t know ***, so quit the switch, don’t *** around
What the *** you pullin’ out the gat for if you don’t plan to blowin’ it down?
***, you plottin’ on yo’ main man, I’m lookin’ good for that
Rest in peace to 44 P, they hurt the hood with that
Look at all these po’ ass kids, the hood *** up
This *** was never my dream, hustle from *** ups
Sit back, blowin’ some green, talk to the big god
Can you please bless my fam’ with tickets too much to ask for
*** need ya, niggas tryna be greedy
Just want good for my people, forgive me of all my evils
I don’t mean a lot but you’re tough and I need ya
Everyone don’t ***, don’t give a ***, I keep her
Baby hit the balls, baby rough on the weepers
Scratchin’ like a panther, puttin’ bucks on the liters
Hey wassup, tell me what’s in your cup (what you sippin’?)
You from the hood too, don’t be actin’ all stuck up
You gettin’ money lil’ baby, I guess we eatin’ (I guess we eatin’)
I get to rollin’ blunts while I’m talkin’ to Gs
Ayy, only the lil’ homie stuck
See me runnin’ this *** up (flexin’)
Ayy, only the lil’ homie stuck, big up (talk to you)
Only the lil’ homie stuck
[Problem:]
I pay all my niggas, y’all payin’ the badge
Live zone 6, with deep mac, trap way in the back (I remember my niggas)
In front of church, guns, a TV and a bootleg DVD
You old players need to stop hatin’ on these young ballers
Barkley and Shaq, TNT
Diamond Lane, DLG
Off the seven like BLB
You almost *** as GLD
I’m from Compton so I don’t expect you to understand my POV
I done bossed up bosses, that’s why I said I’m a young OG
Now done sold more than a P and I ran from not one ***
Have you raised a *** to lick ***, just come give her? (Hey)
I took too much molly, alert the homies like come get her (*** up)
Hell naw, if you strapped or if he not so don’t *** with her (yeah)
My niggas gon’ be my niggas no matter what, so I’m stuck with them (yeah)
My *** like *** but can’t ***, ‘less I *** with them
Like a toilet, that’s blocked up, yeah, I’m deep in this ***, no sleepin’
I’m peepin’, everythin’ breathin’, no love in this ***
Go hard as the governor man, and no I’m not lovin’ the ***
Remember when the trap was bunkin’
Niggas I thought I was makin’ money off of publishin’ *** (Ha ha, that’s crazy)
I can’t stop comin’, that’s why I got so many babies
And *** love a dog, that’s why I got so many ladies (What)
[Trouble:]
Hey wassup, tell me what’s in your cup (what you sippin’?)
You from the hood too, don’t be actin’ all stuck up
You gettin’ money lil’ baby, I guess we eatin’ (I guess we eatin’)
I get to rollin’ blunts while I’m talkin’ to Gs
Ayy, only the lil’ homie stuck
See me runnin’ this *** up (flexin’)
Ayy, only the lil’ homie stuck, big up (talk to you)
Only the lil’ homie stuck
Niggas tryin’, niggas dyin’, niggas greedy, everyday
*** get real, *** get hard, niggas need you, everyday
Only the lil’ homie stuck, big up
Only the lil’ homie stuck, yeah