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Uh, Yeah, Uh, uh, uh, uh. It's Big Boss everything, nigga. Big Pace, Yeah. I ain't from nothing. I just can't go for it, yeah. Cartier on not the watch, just the bracelet, Nigga. Cuban on my neck, we don't do anklelets, Nigga. Every time I post a pic, that's just A statement, lil' nigga. I paid the cost to Be the boss, but what you pay for it, Nigga? Shame on a nigga, putting that lame on A nigga. Made a way for us, nigga, now Put that blame on a nigga. Shame on a nigga, what's in the brains of This nigga? He be hating on niggas, don't wanna See me get bigger. You can't beat 'em, then join 'em, I guess They think they can beat me. I be out-rapping these niggas that I see on My TV. Just listen to this music, Man, these niggas my sons. I speak the truth and do these numbers, I Think they do this for fun. Big Pace don't wait for nothing, riding 'round with A gun. Seven-six-two noodle knockers should've Ripped through your lung. The greatest unsung, They scared to label me big dog. Shit got me pissed off, but fuck 'em, we Still ball. Stunting one-on-one, I could've signed With the unit. The proof is in the pudding, Diabetes and lupus. My flow is super sick, I fuck around, infect My fans. Make 'em wanna be like me, keep 'em waving they hands. They know I'm advanced, the title not up for Brags. My whip two hundred thousand with no labels, Just saying. What kind of car you niggas got Since that's all rappers talk about? Ain't nobody talking now, I guess it was all For clout. I'm a different type of nigga, you Can't pin me to this rapping. I make music for these hoes and I make Music for this macking. Pull up, then we whack, shit, I ain't see It, it just happened. Yeah, mm, yeah. I'm a different type of nigga, you can't pin Me to this rapping. I make music for these Hoes and I make music for this macking. Pull up, then we whack, shit, I ain't see It, it just happened. Yeah, mm, Yeah. I make music for real niggas they probably Get high to. For the single family struggling, Eating food out the drive-thru. A nigga on Rodeo finna blow him sack. After this, he gotta figure a way to go Get it back. Please don't feel attacked, I like to pop at ass suckers. I do this for my brothers, you don't like It, then fuck it. First about the mud, We had no one but each other. A couple niggas snake, but it's okay, we gon' Bust 'em. Copping coupes cool, but more important is House deeds. I'm self-taught boss, was broke, I went without things. Now I'm eating good, everything eating free. Big Boss Pace, no, this shit ain't new to Me. I'm a big dog, nigga, yeah. Really pop that gangster shit, nigga, that fly shit, Been doing this, nigga, yeah, Yeah. Better get hip to this shit 'fore it's too Late, nigga. I'll be the last nigga wearing 3XL Tees, nigga, yeah. Big Boss everything, yeah, yeah, Yeah
AFN Peso — Drop Pin
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