Lyrics RIP Goon - Big$hwave

Niggas know big$hwave gon step
Stone Island 400 my sweats
Balling hard like 2k in the Rec
When you slide gotta do it correct
No sneak dissing I'm coming direct
This ooouuwee shit beating my chest
A different type can't be like the rest
Heard ya song, I was far from impressed
9 mill shit go through ya flesh
5.7s they rip through ya vest
7.62s if you run Ima catch
But 300 blackout really the best

I ball with No jumper, coolest nigga in the world
Only beef bout Breesh I don't stress bout girls
You got her CZs, I put my bitch in pearls
Got a glock on my hip, can't get sturdy or twirl
M&p shield plus if I'm toting the smith
Feel like Nash in 04, 13 in the clip
Off the Henny still shooting like JR Smith
60 shots in the K, nigga RIP Nip
I'm feeling like Wick nigga RIP Goon
6.4 Hemi start it up it go vroom
I'm the big bad wolf I don't need a full moon
10 Mill huff and puff shit clear out the room
Like the 2012 Hawks we the legion of boom
I been a real nigga from the womb to the tomb
Need a mill in my bank, I could feel it coming soon
He ain't got no rank, he a joke, cartoon
If I don't feel like scoring I get the assist
They stealing my flows, bouta cease and desist
I moved a lil za, I ain't touch no bricks
I be chasing the sack, Von Miller on a blitz
Pipe down lil bro you getting too loud
I do my own thing, I don't follow no crowd
Could kill any beat, I'm the king of the sounds
If he fuck with the chicken, get fried like crowns
He pinching a 8th, I roll up out the pound
Think you gon rob Shwave? Boy it ain't going down
Red beam on ya nose, turn that boy to a clown
If he pitch me some bullshit, I'm rushing the mound
I don't give no fucks like Kevin Garnett
I'm big EBK, middle finger every set
I be focused on Bucks like I manage the Mets
All I need is 4 shots just to get yo ass swept
I'm riding with Ski and Black and Max
Those my real blood cousins, I know they got my back
4 niggas, 8 sticks, we don't know how to lack
Can't fuck with (Shhhh), cause that Nigga a rat
Huh
Shwave
Yea