When was the song “Big Shit” released by Yella Beezy?

The song Big Shit was released in 2019, on the album “Baccend Beezy”.

Who composed the song “Big Shit” by Yella Beezy?

The song “Big Shit” by Yella Beezy was composed by Chris Rosser, Markies Conway.

Big Shit

Chris Rosser, Markies Conway

(Cook that shit up, Quay)

Ballin', swish, swish
Diamonds glist', glist'
This don't tick, tick
Need a rich bitch
Flip a brick quick
Flooded out the wrist (wrist)
Diamonds cold, make me sick (sick)
She put a hold on the dick (bam)
Poppin' big shit (shit)
Big shit (shit), big shit
Nigga poppin' big shit, nigga
Big shit (shit)
Big shit (shit), big shit
What we doin'? Poppin' big shit, nigga

Hey, poppin' big shit
But I'm hollerin', "What's crackin'?" (Crackin')
Need a nigga in the clutch
Well watch Beezy make it happen
In ain't fuckin' with no club
Why? 'Cause Beezy back trappin' (trappin')
If these niggas try to rush
Then watch Beezy start snappin', hey
Bm need some money, gave her a whole hundred (hundred)
Out of pounds with them pounds
Call me a road runner (runner)
If a nigga need a pack
Then I got the low number (number)
You ain't my motherfuckin' partner
Nigga, it ain't no frontin', ay
Niggas shop with me 'cause they know they get it cheaper, hey
Nigga I was trappin' when your man was wearin' beepers, hey
I done made a hundred in these Solja Ree' sneakers
Get to playin', I let this fuckin' chopper sing like Aretha (skrrt)

Tell me how the fuck you try to go big on big
Chasing after a nigga, take care of your motherfuckin' kids
Word around town
You's a motherfuckin' snitch
Better not let them niggas catch
They'll split your motherfuckin' wig, hey
Nigga, I'm in love with the money like Cooper
My young ho twenty-one
That's my motherfuckin' juvie, hey
Get her on Patron, make a motherfucking movie, hey
Dance off in that pussy
Yeah, I'm motherfuckin' groovy, hey
Thugging in the limelight
Diamonds, yeah, they shine bright
Shining from the blind sight
Get your motherfucking mind right
You gon' drop a dime, right?
If my motherfucking time right
Thugging out in hindsight
Yeah, it's going down, right?

You know, first off
You ain't the only one gettin' money
And the last nigga try to run off on me, I burned him
I can sell them bales by the day
I can move a whole hundred
Couple niggas say they got paper on my head
They frontin', yeah
Poppin' big shit, nigga know my clique lit
Spend a hundred on my wrist, this lil' pissy shit
Put ice around my chain, no, this ain't water
This that drippy shit
Niggas knowing how I'm living, when I'm in the jungle
I start killing shit, that's how I live
Popping pills got a nigga pickin' that work
I was like fuck a deal
I knew I was the man when I touched my first mil'
I knew I was gon' go from nothing in these streets
When I got my first kill
Got a nigga ballin' on these niggas
Like James Harden, all you hear is swish (boss)

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