Lyrics Mr. Big Shot - Jay2

Type of shit that make you stay up all night
I'm in LA getting my paperwork right
I'm from up north I'm okay with the price
Bitch from the burbs she like takin' the pipe
Saw it in my dreams, made sacrifice
She in love, I don't know what that's like
Fuck you know about them lonely nights?
Fuck you know about them sleepless nights?
Fuck you know about that stick talk?
Yeah I got her cummin' in her dreams
Fuck you know about the other side
When the grass ain't green as it seems
All this hype, I'm Supreme
Jordan's wings on me
Shoutout Don C
Mr. Big Shot I feel like Chauncey
Loyalty will put you right in arms reach
Still a hunnid, like them shooters on call
Pussy poppin' TTG, she Bonnie
All I ever wanna do is ball
Niggas pussy, so I call em tommy
Tommy gun a shoot you in ya tummy
Yeezy twos
2k like Ronnie

I been to hell and back in my mind
I'on think you understand me
I will never be regular
Fuck the world and fuck a Plan B
I was chillin' in the post
Waiting on the block
Nigga Marcus Camby
Manifested my mindset
Hope you ain't only being who you can be
I used to be at the bottom of the rank
Yoppers and Molly I'm raisin' all the stakes
Fuck allat beef
Nigga I stop eating steak
Less it's wagyu gotta scrape it off the plate
Bitch want some bands
Can you please go away
No I ain't trickin' unless the bitch is bae
Love to see smiles on my mama face
Love to see smiles on my bruddas face
For me any one, I'll catch a case (whoa)
Fuck on two twins, that's a double double play
Yeah, baby

I'm from up north I'm okay with the price
Bitch from the burbs she like takin' the pipe
Saw it in my dreams, made sacrifice
She in love, I don't know what that's like
Fuck you know about them lonely nights?
Fuck you know about them sleepless nights?
Fuck you know about that stick talk?
Yeah I got her cummin' in her dreams
Fuck you know about the other side
When the grass ain't green as it seems
All this hype, I'm Supreme
Jordan's wings on me
Shoutout Don C
Mr. Big Shot I feel like Chauncey
Loyalty will put you right in arms reach
Still a hunnid, like them shooters on call
Pussy poppin' TTG, she Bonnie
All I ever wanna do is ball
Niggas pussy, so I call 'em Tommy
Tommy gun a shoot you in ya tummy
Yeezy twos
2k like Ronnie

(Yea, Yea)

Hellcat
Young nigga steer
Real nigga when I appear
Out west smokin on kill
Mama told me I'm one of one
Still stack it, even when the summer come
I'on even sleep, I'on take it as a lost
Boss, turn all all my people into bosses
Fly as a muhfuckin eagle
B. Dawkins
Harolds 87th 'cause of all this saucin'
2017 tour bed was a coffin
Pink Runts, Wedding Cake
Russian cream, coughin'
Left me for kill ain't know I was awesome
Matt Damon, I'ma mufuckin Martian
You ain't know where we started
We just got some, but we came for more
I'm with my niggas, we came to score
Made me think you was my main support
(You ain't my main no more)
Sorry Bitch, you ain't my main no more
(Whoa, yeah)

I'm from up north I'm okay with the price
Bitch from the burbs she like takin' the pipe
Saw it in my dreams, made sacrifice
She in love, I don't know what that's like
Fuck you know about them lonely nights?
Fuck you know about them sleepless nights?
Fuck you know about that stick talk?
Yeah I got her cummin' in her dreams
Fuck you know about the other side
When the grass ain't green as it seems
All this hype, I'm Supreme
Jordan's wings on me
Shoutout Don C
Mr. Big Shot I feel like Chauncey
Loyalty will put you right in arms reach
Still a hunnid, like them shooters on call
Pussy poppin' TTG, she Bonnie
All I ever wanna do is ball
Niggas pussy, so I call 'em Tommy
Tommy gun a shoot you in ya tummy

Yeah (yeah)