Lyrics Biig Boyy! - Key Glock
Yeah
Uh,
big
boy
shit
(Big
boy
shit),
yeah
(Yeah)
Brand
new
Richard
Millie,
big
boy
wrist
(Big
boy
wrist),
yeah
I
been
gettin′
it,
gettin'
it,
gettin′
it
in,
(Gettin'
it
in),
yeah
Gettin'
in
and
out
the
Cullinan
(Skrrt)
Bitch,
I′m
not
like
them,
nah,
dawg,
I
set
trends
(I
set
trends)
Bitch,
I
just
went
places
′cause
I
can
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Bitch,
another
day,
another
dollar
bill
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Bitch,
I
keep
on
buyin'
ice,
ain′t
got
no
chill,
uh
Baguette
Richard
Mill,
yeah,
sick,
uh,
ill,
yeah
Bitch,
I
ball
for
real,
yeah,
for
real,
I
got
skills,
yeah
Mill
after
mill,
bitch,
I'm
ill,
that′s
for
real,
yeah
This
a
double
R,
but
I
got
F's
on
my
wheel,
uh
Nigga,
fuck
your
deal,
I
made
your
deal
in
a
year,
uh
Cold-hearted
for
real,
all
this
ice
over
here,
yeah
McLaren
hard
to
steer,
please,
Jesus,
grab
the
wheel
Ain′t
no
skeleton
in
my
closet,
it's
up
on
my
arm,
you
dig?
Uh
I
don't
fuck
with
rats
or
snakes,
nickles
or
pigs,
uh
Nigga,
I
got
straps
on
straps,
nigga
you
dig?
Uh
And
I′m
gettin′
them
racks
on
racks,
nigga,
you
dig?
Uh
And
them
nuthin'
but
facts
on
facts,
nigga,
you
dig?
(Yeah)
Uh,
big
boy
shit
(Big
boy
shit),
yeah
(Yeah)
Brand
new
Richard
Millie,
big
boy
wrist
(Big
boy
wrist),
yeah
I
been
gettin′
it,
gettin'
it,
gettin′
it
in,
(Gettin'
it
in),
yeah
Gettin′
in
and
out
the
Cullinan,
yeah
I
was
born
to
win
ever
since
the
beginning,
yeah
I
was
makin'
money
I
wasn't
tryin′
to
make
no
friends,
yeah
Self-made
lil′
nigga,
yeah,
I
had
to
get
it
in,
uh
Mama
was
locked
up
and
Granny
really
didn't
have
shit,
nah
Me
and
pops
didn′t
get
along,
but
rest
in
peace
to
him,
yeah
I
ain't
have
no
father
figure,
nigga,
I
had
figures,
yeah
I′m
a
King
Leo,
nigga,
might
name
my
son
Simba,
uh
I
remember
makin'
wishes,
now
everyday
Christmas,
yeah,
yeah
Uh
(Yeah),
big
boy
shit
(Big
boy
shit),
yeah
(Yeah)
Brand
new
Richard
Millie,
big
boy
wrist
(Big
boy
wrist),
yeah
I
been
gettin′
it,
gettin'
it,
gettin'
it
in,
(Gettin′
it
in),
yeah
Gettin′
in
and
out
that
Cullinan
(Skrrt)
Bitch,
I'm
not
like
them,
nah,
dawg,
I
set
trends
(Yeah,
I
did
that)
Bitch,
I
just
went
places
′cause
I
can
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Bitch,
another
day,
another
dollar
bill
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Bitch,
I
keep
on
buyin'
ice,
ain′t
got
no
chill,
uh
(Yeah,
yeah)
1 Look At They Face
2 Dough
3 1997
4 Word on the Streets
5 Ooh
6 What Goes Around Comes Around
7 Crash
8 I'm Just Sayin
9 I'm Just Sayin
10 Biig Boyy!
11 Flyest Highest Coolest Smoothest
12 Loaded
13 Fuck All Dat
14 F**k All Dat
15 Mr. Glock
16 Amen
17 Stop Playin
18 1 of 1
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