100 Million
Aye
YGG shit
(Baik roll that gas up)
Fashitsho
I roll a wood and fill it up with all my feelings
Go in the booth I press record and do some healing
Growing up I watched 'em stack it to the ceiling
Say fuck 100k I need a hundred million
I put my all into this shit I got no choice but to pop
Seventeen or thirty-three I got a choice with the Glock
Keep hearing kill 'em in my head I wish these voices a stop
They call me Big Boss Swaggy
I'm still that boy from the block
That roll them woods and fill it up with all my feelings
Go in the booth I press record and do some healing
Growing up I watched 'em stack it to the ceiling
Say fuck 100k I need a hundred million
I put my all into this shit I got no choice but to pop
Seventeen or thirty-three I got a choice with the Glock
Keep hearing kill 'em in my head I wish these voices a stop
They call me Big Boss Swaggy
I'm still that boy from the block
They been trying to treat me different I'm still SwaggyFrmDaBrad
Doing 100k on streams still might catch me selling bags
Found out I'm a be a father still don't really know my dad
Like he text me happy birthday but my shit already passed
I roll up a blunt of gas and kick back it ain't no pressure
Alonzo Mourning in this Glock I keep that Heat in any weather
They been talking 'bout who hot but they forgot to say who better
I know for sure that I'm a pop let's start a pot if you a bettor
I'm on fire and I can't let up
I been trying to get my bread up
Keep that iron in case you test us
Bro 'nem riding like a new Tesla
Bro 'nem riding like SRT's
Pockets on Biz Markie
Shawty came through trying to sit on D
She was all over me like grits on cheese
I'm the shit OD
Riding around town with a knot and a stick on me
New pack just touched down
But the way that I tax you would never think the shit so cheap
I'm having my way and I'm here to stay
You would never think this rap shit get so sweet
Put the hood on my back now we're on the map
As long as I breathe my niggas gone eat
I roll a wood and fill it up with all my feelings
Go in the booth I press record and do some healing
Growing up I watched 'em stack it to the ceiling
Say fuck 100k I need a hundred million
I put my all into this shit I got no choice but to pop
Seventeen or thirty-three I got a choice with the Glock
Keep hearing kill 'em in my head I wish these voices a stop
They call me Big Boss Swaggy
I'm still that boy from the block
That roll them woods and fill it up with all my feelings
Go in the booth I press record and do some healing
Growing up I watched 'em stack it to the ceiling
Say fuck 100k I need a hundred million
I need that
No Cap
Fashitsho
YGG shit
Bitch
Uh
The hottest young nigga doing this shit
Yea
(I like that daddy)