BIG30 and Pooh Shiesty - Free Shiest Life

(I-I-I-Impossible Dreamz Music Group)
Big Blrrrd

I got forty days left for me to find out where they at
Thirty-three shots left up in the chopper, ten shots in a TEC
I know I'ma shake the spot won't never panic, break a sweat
When I see you that's yo' night not be a hash tag on the net (on God)
How the fuck you claim my shit you see my opp and don't get off? (how?)
I'm disgusted with you nigga I started to break yo' fuckin' jaw
Mane that shit would've got ugly if I was there when you got caught
You would've been the next one burnin' in this blunt to make me cough
Blrrrd, Big Blrrrd chain I'm in this ho lookin' like 50 Cent (I'm icy)
We Blrrrd Gang, we get active we never send a hit (free Shiesty)
Might catch my next one on yo block pull up bumpin' his shit (blrrrd)
Shaky-ass shots sent from afar chased they ass down with switches
That fully ripped all through his ribs made the boy rib crumble
Pussy got hit with that glizzy, he holla out for his mama
No savin' in the Haven, in my hood it's royal rumble
Before I pick which chain I'm wearin'
I'm pickin' out that thumper, clutch on whoever
My mama got one son and he was brought up off Winchester (the hood)
Everyday eatin' noodles with the hot sauce and black pepper (we good)
Can't never go for shit, 'fore rap I really was a stepper (I'm steppin')
Two-steppin' with that .40, catch me dancin' with the devil (I'm whippin')
Every state with them Dracs we don't give a fuck if they dirty
Can't perform with no gun you can't book Big without the 30
Them Percocet stop workin' so I fuck round pop a curry
You played in any way this on my kids we still gone hurt 'em
When it come to this beef we get to flippin' shit like burgers
And you can't join the gang unless you know some' 'bout a murder
New opp pack in my lungs, Wock' got me movin' like a turtle
Flag 'round my head in my C8, I'm big grape, I bang purple (I'm crippin')
I'm grape and I been Crippin', nigga (been Crip)
My head high, my eyes low, dope in my system, nigga
The man of the house I take care all my sisters, nigga (my girls)
You bet' not play 'round with my girls I'ma go get a nigga (my world)

Know I'm sayin'? See a lot of niggas talk this shit (blrrrd)
Lotta niggas just rap this shit we really gon' go get a nigga, mane
Nigga's just hollin' this Choppa Gang shit out for a brand, for clout and shit
This shit forreal, mane, if yeen puttin' it down for yo' shit, nigga
Don't need to even holla that shit
Know I'm talkin' 'bout forreal
Big Blrrrd Choppa Gang ENT
CEO status I put on for this shit

Big Blrrrd
Big Blrrrd, blrrrd

Way before we ran cross the money niggas paid us with respect
(Way before we ran cross the money niggas paid us with respect)
Know CGE stand down to no one we the ones who pose a threat
Almost up the choppa on my fan he done got to close to my neck, blrrrd

Written by:
Rodney Wright, Thomas Walker, Tyrell Thorton

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Lyrics © NOREMAC MEDIA GROUP

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