Lyrics Big Deal - Eli Sostre
Yeah,
I'm
not
good
at
pretending
Seem
like
this
shit
never
ended
(Yeah)
Tell
me
all
of
your
issues
There
ain't
no
breaking
the
bandaid
(No,
no)
I'm
the
same
as
I
was
I
swear
that
nobody
changed
me
Sometimes
I
feel
like
you
gave
up
Like
you
got
your
mind
made
up
That's
when
you
wasn't
around
Told
me
that
you
would
be
down
Lately
you
back
in
the
city
Rolling
blunts,
staying
pretty
Damn
right
a
nigga
changed
I
ain't
here
to
stay
the
same
Put
the
diamonds
in
the
chains
I
ain't
here
to
play
the
games
(No)
Don't
get
caught
in
the
moment
You
might
lose
yourself
(Yeah)
I
never
told
you
to
trust
me,
yeah
You
might
lose
yourself
(Caught
up,
caught
up)
Don't
get
caught
in
the
moment
(Moment,
no)
You
might
lose
yourself
I
never
told
you
to
trust
me,
yeah
Yeah,
you
might
lose
yourself
I
was
around
the
way
Thought
that
I'd
stopped
by
and
kick
it
I
know
I
done
came
up
That
don't
mean
look
at
me
different
I
pull
up
in
Benzo,
I
pull
up
for
you
(Skrrr)
If
it
ain't
love
then
tell
me
the
truth
(Yeah)
I
ain't
around
and
I
miss
you
I
couldn't
tell
you
a
lie
You
need
to
look
in
my
eyes
Tell
me
that
you
got
the
time
I
know
that
it
hurt,
I
know
that
it
hurt
when
I
hurt
you
I
fuck
with
you
bae,
I
just
know
I
don't
deserve
you
Don't
get
caught
in
the
moment
You
might
lose
yourself
(Yeah)
I
never
told
you
to
trust
me,
yeah
You
might
lose
yourself
(Caught
up,
caught
up)
Don't
get
caught
in
the
moment
(Moment,
no)
You
might
lose
yourself
I
never
told
you
to
trust
me,
yeah
Yeah,
you
might
lose
yourself
You
might
lose
yourself
Caught
up,
caught
up
Moment
no
Yeah,
yeah
You
might
lose
yourself
Yeah
I
been
on
this,
hunnid
thousand
I
been
on
this,
nah,
nah
Nothin'
less
than
300K
Yeah,
ayy
Yeah,
ayy
(Ayy)
Yeah,
oh
yeah
Yeah,
oh
yeah
Yeah,
oh
yeah
I'm
not
the
same
I
was
last
year
Still
the
type
to
play
the
cut
Pretty
bitches
in
the
cut
Yeah
she
know
it's
101
Big
deal,
big
deal
Came
up
from
my
hell
They
don't
even
know
the
half,
yeah
Lord
I
wish
you
niggas
well,
yeah
Ayy,
when
you
leaving,
you
out
of
town
She
gon'
hit
me
when
you
not
around
Merchandise
we
gotta
sell,
cash
That
boy
name
don't
ring
a
bell,
cash
We
don't
come
from
the
same
shit
These
bitches
want
me
for
the
fame
shit
Not
the
one
to
play
the
games
with
It's
like
the
rock
I
got
my
chains
lit
Changes
man
you
gotta
go
through
'em
We
ain't
stressin'
we
just
grow
through
'em
Shitted
on
'em,
now
we
did
it
again
(Yeah)
They
hate
it
when
you
say
no
to
'em
(Oh)
We
got
a
victim
again
(Yeah)
Man,
all
my
niggas
is
outta
the
pen
(Yeah)
All
of
this
money
I
spend
Now
I
can
pay
momma
rent,
yeah
Now
we
back
and
gettin'
at
it
(Ayy)
I'm
too
focused,
off
the
addy
Now
these
bitches
want
me
back
Should've
love
me
when
you
had
me
(Cash)
Yeah,
niggas
gon'
hate
this
shit
I
know
they
around,
just
'cause
they
want
this
whole
fame
and
shit
High
on
the
cloud,
ayy
I
been
high
on
a
cloud
(High
on
a
cloud)
Hunnid
thousand
on
me
now
Yeah
we
came
from
public
housing
(Ayy)
Nigga
who
the
fuck
are
you,
you?
(Nah)
Nah,
we
don't
know
you,
you
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