Big Bang Doe
This for my street niggas
They'll never get no sleep
Niggas, make it in, street niggas
Big Bang Doe
This for my club hoes
Them all night in the club hoes
Them pecs, no, no
Big Bang Doe
This for my job niggas
Two real, two raw niggas
Go ahead and call, nigga
Big Bang Doe
Young scavenger
Chris Ward, I was raised that way
Live in the streets cause it pays that way
Big Bang Doe
Hand me the scale so I can weigh that day
I be here till the night break, baby
Big Bang Doe
The harm is true, nigga
What do you do, nigga?
I got dank drink and strex
And I rap too, nigga
You know who, nigga
Got wholesale on wholesale
That wholesale, I wholesale
Big Bang Doe
It take ends to make ends
The block shed like snake skin
Big Bang Doe
Seeming cannibal
Stone hard survivor
Not a limo driver
Big Bang Doe
Let's take that
The limelight
This is the street life
If you wanna eat
Big Bang Doe
This for my street niggas
Them never get no sleep, niggas
I can't even speak, nigga
Big Bang Doe
This for my thug hoes
Them all night in the club hoes
Them pecking snub nose
Big Bang Doe
This for my job niggas
Two real, two raw niggas
Go ahead and call, nigga
Big Bang Doe
Blocks, I chop those
In a drop top rose
But I chop blocks whole
When I
Big Bang Doe
So fly the block hoes
Out of a butterscotch hoes
But you can buy the block whole
When you're
Big Bang Doe
Like baseball
I leave home running the white blocks
Watching out for white cops
Try to catch me with white rocks
Why be between the sheets
Hugging the white cock
When I can be between the streets
Hugging the right block
When whites are snows
Falling like Alicia Keys
When I release the keys
The Coast Guard produce disease
Don't make me pull the heat and proceed
To run in your house
Put a gun in your mouth
And go
Big Bang Doe
This ain't the limelight
This is the street light
If you wanna eat right
Big Bang Doe
This for my street niggas
Them never get no sleep niggas
Make your ends meet, nigga
Big Bang Doe
This for my thug hoes
Them all night in the club hoes
Them pack a snub nose
Big Bang Doe
This for my job niggas
Two real, two raw niggas
Go ahead and call, nigga
Big Bang Doe
Nigga
H-A-W-A-N-G-O-E









DJ K
What's up baby?
In the stones right now
I swear that there I come from
Y'all need to go kill Deus
What you mean?
What I mean *
Quire storm, nigga
Quire storm, nigga
Play boy
S'what we do on rainy day
Ssssssssssssssssss
Niggas
Niggas
On boards, bitch ass
Niggas actin' like y'all don't know what's goin' on
Can't *, sit the ass up
Get your mind right, get it right, right now
You know what I'm sayin', huh
Southside niggas get down like what
Northside niggas get down like what
H-Town niggas get down like what
Like what, like what
All my southside niggas get down like what
Northside niggas get down like what
H-Town niggas get down like what
Like what, like what
Hey, you wanna buy a 16?
I won't waste your time cause all I do is get paid
To make * rhyme
By the time you figure this verse out
From trying to break it down
I'll be back on the block
Moving weight at nine
This year's the street
Next year the state is mine
And y'all better pray and hope
I'm in the right state of mind
Make hustlers that wanna rap
Hate they grind
Cause when we come through with weight
We rape they time
Me and my nigga Ray
We about to take over
And give the underworld a makeover
With my nigga Sensei behind the wheel
Now what the * I look like
Trying to sign a deal
We gon' make this money
Take this money
Put it up or spill it
Like we hate this money
I say make this money
Take this money
Put it up or spill it
Like we hate this money
Southside niggas get down like what
Northside niggas they down like what
H-time niggas get down like what
Like what
D-time niggas get down like what
A-time niggas get down like what


down like what? Like what? Texas boys get down like what? Like what? Like what? Like
what? Hey, from day one, I've been the cause for the blame. I bring niggas to your spot
like a hundred cars came. And all across the globe, I learned it's all the same. Whose
ever name got hot flame? It's the player that got game. But soon as you fall out, I get
hurt. Your fans act like they forget what you're worth. You could be on your way to
the top just like a balloon. And your * goes pop before you get to the moon. Stay
focused cause this could happen soon. At the very crack of dawn on a late afternoon. I
leave niggas with black eyes like raccoons. Me and my young niggas, I'll be the man soon.
South side get down like what? North side get down like what? H time get down like what?
Like what? Like what? Like what? We gon' make this money.
Take this money. Put it up or spin it like we hate this money. I say make this money.
Take this money. Put it up or spin it like we hate this money.
Huh. Huh. Huh. Huh. Yeah. Yeah.
Yo. What's up? All my niggas. Huh. Huh. South side.
North side. H time. Mob niggas. Big Po. D1. What's up, baby? Where my nigga
reek? Gon' hold the dime. Shoo. What's up, hoops? V.I. What's up, baby? Charleston
streets, niggas. Ray Rilla. Cali on. Trey Day.
Trey Day.
Word is coming, baby. Yeah. Yeah.
That's what I'm talking baby.
Herschel wood. South west niggas. What's up, bar?
A nigga seal for hill. Gay-lo to the rap-pound.
But what y'all need to do is stop at that music shop, TMD on fiscal.
My nigga work or just.
Mob styling, music, go *** some *, my boy's thug and gray face snow, my boy's hog and I tell, hip hop, gear
Hold up, Fontaine, baby, Rick and Lamar style, Dre Day, something, something more clean, what's up, Cali Yon, Chris Ward, you know what I'm saying, going down, feel it, you know what I'm talking about, hold up
Made the C4 leap on your whole street, I'm solo deep, polo neat, chiefin' on the top
Lodo sweet, sittin' on buck, hide, Momo sees, got my dashboard lit, for myself, sell my logo, peace, Andre don't want no more freaks
Give me a mile, let's swallow, and gaga on the Pollo leap, put 84s on the Vodo fleet, or 22s on the Vodo G, I stay crawlin' like I ain't got no feet, cut up the beat and start the slow-mo creep
16, switch it, bronson like a go-go freak, fuckin' with Dre, you have no more peace, we hustle hard on the bar, and hoe ass
Nigga, the photo's sleek, y'all talk about it, we be about it, so them photos speak, I'm paint sippin' while the paint drippin' like a bad nose leak, I swear you, nigga, flow is so, so weak, with them bullshit-ass pieces, everybody know they so, so cheap
Now, Dre Day, what it is right now, I call it like I see it, y'all look kids to me, huh, writein' all *, tryin' to make your flow fly, but can't spit like I spit, bitch, your throat be too dry
K-Y-L-E-B-L-E, she not, plus she hot
The niggas rappin', best believe he not, if it's a mic in the vicinity, best believe he rockin', a popo and some endo, hide in treetops
I'm the streets, the sidewalks, the highways and blocks, I'm the shakes, the cellblock, tanks, the bullets and glocks
I'm the Lorenzos, the elbows, momos and chops, 360, Ferrari, Modena, customized with no time
I'm the Bricks, the Rico at the docks, waitin' to cop, that boy in Simple's parking lot, that the chick in the head's block
I'm the rocks in your watch, but I shine more harder
Son-in-law, you love to hate this, fuckin' with your daughter, I know I oughta stop, but I love this *
I'm at the top, so you know I'm way above this *, rap like a box, so you know I'm finna hold this *
A platinum artist, y'all go, duh, this *, lyrics in my jaw, so I spit like it's Copenhagen
These majors want me to sign, but I got em' open, wait, got em' scoping the greatness, he better than this
I don't know, but his flow is mean as *, practice what I prove, so you know I mean this *, but I got em' open, wait, got em' scoping the greatness, he better than this
While other niggas talkin', I'm the show for the cleanest *
Ghostwriter, they two-way pay for the beam and *
Two niggas titled just to make em' try to redeem and *
I'm the king with this, spittin' the meanest *
Bitch, you wouldn't have thought about it if you was dreamin' *
I'm a beast, spittin' nuts for demon *
Step to me, you're * with a face full of semen, bitch, just smart, fly
Goin' zone for zone, stone for stone, clutchin' my chrome, nigga, tryin' to get my money on
Bullshit, I don't condone, so don't put me on the spot
Play with me, I take this game seriously, shoot for MVP
On my end, we playin' raw like this
Strapped up 16 in the clip, nah, dog, I don't miss
Now your ass landin' blood and piss
I got a lock like Sensei, hardest pit and break, niggas like bricks
I'ma tell you how to play these streets
Rule one, respect the motherfuckers, this is how broke niggas eat
For some leverage, better keep your heat
It's still not guaranteed a week
You like water and hot grease
So no wins, just chill
A young thug with a morbid style
And bitch, niggas, I'm livin' to die
Weak niggas keep passin' me by
Speech fuckers just don't step with me fly
Because it's real, yeah, keep it still, yeah
Both high and beamed up, strapped up and ain't afraid to squeeze
Like a hoe, you goin' out on your knees
I burn a hole through your frown and your jacket just to wet your teeth
And my * just ain't botherin' me
I could've made your ass suffer, motherfuckin' kidnapin' teeth
Gun clappin', I'ma kill ya
It's not just murder balls or spin
Autobiography, I live the *
So I'ma give it to you straight, just like the bro I pitch
No curves, attitudes, slashes, everything's bitch
I got a fetish, but it's finished, do anything to get it
Put one up in your dome and really leave you hot-headed
He the *, three streets is where confusion commits
Smokin' points cause we're tense, watchin' laws and jackets
Your purse with flowers is a fact, * up and he catchin'
In the fraction of a second, your whole life changed
The grains down the ranks, the bullet wounds are chained
Let M.O. be *, you know I'ma bite that
Had I of this class, I'm the nigga to drop that
I got your bitch in the car sayin', where your top at?
I'm a young flycat, niggas love to hate
I'm that same flycat laughin' at your weight
You know this * don't stop, I got cash to make
I'ma get it till I'm layin' in my casket drape
My own style, we drop hits like cash is clay
And we gon' keep green like it's St. Patrick's Day
These niggas got beef rollin' past the cave
You wanna live? You better hope your pastor pray
Cause that vest ain't gon' chill when I blast away
Have my cash today, or you gon' come up dead
We on the hunt for the chickens, but we work with the eggs
We can't miss if it's three niggas aimin' with lead
So quote what I said, cause I won't say it again
And if you miss a few bars, you better play it again
So D1, what it is right now, I gotta hustle
And I'll put your wig back on, straight rap, weed, and ends right now
I'm tryin' to get my money a mile high, stack on stack
Watch the lack, the trunk go crackin', it's black on black
You get the urge to jack, my advice is back on back
I'll * around to get your back blown back
You see, we mob style, pro boners
Icy chain givin' niggas, the cold, the shoulders
Communicators, next tail, two-way motor rollers
It ain't a jail cell, that's what it's called

I know can hold us, this is the city of syrup
Like moldin' toes, y'all got a ounce of dro
Plus a four and a soda, I go hard when I'm high
But I can still go when I'm sober
If you think that's a rap, I got more in my folder
You need a brick, I'm fresh out, I just sold the boulder
You wanna go to war, * it, I'll show you a soldier
If it ain't the wide frame, I'ma roll the roll
And if you get in my lane, I'ma roll you over
I snake like dank, cause I'm blown off those
And we only jump on undergirds
* for more exposure
Look, if I don't know ya, I ain't tryin' to know ya
To see the God for old, you gotta get hit when I show ya
I make * drain from niggas' pipelines like liquid plumber
The place I went on the truck, you think it's a liquid hummer
These gym-carry niggas actin' dumber than dumber
From winter to winter and summer to summer
My nigga Grim Reaper, they call me Grim Creeper
Exercise, move and wait like he's a gym teacher
Ask for Cali-O, just beep this Cali-O
He won't ever hit me on a jolly song
Cause I'm Chris Ward, from Austin Stone Boulevard
Quick to take my pick, then pull abroad
These niggas mean buggin', hatin' and lookin' hard
But if you really support me, just get my rookie card
Now bitch niggas, what it is right now
And click switches, what it is right now
Go getters, what it is right now
And slow spillers, what it is right now
Right now
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