Stay bitches, yeah low in your caves bitches
Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth
Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house
Freakin' out all i see is clouds
I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
So i went down south but i ended up north
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
And wonder how we ever came to this
But i'm still fuckin these bitches,
And i'll be rich if i get another diss
No apologies for these bitches
Big sean-bootie hi the floor
Lower than my credit score
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