Lyrics Big Dawg (feat. Chief Wuk) - Lil Durk , Chief Wuk
She
want
that
big
bag,
she
don't
want
that
lil'
girl
shit
I
just
get
mad
when
you
on
that
lil'
girl
shit
(ATL
Jacob,
ATL
Jacob)
Drink
a
six
down,
tell
your
bro
to
stop
to
get
a
kit
Worth
them
Ms,
now
me
and
my
lil'
brother
got
a
stick
Drunk
a
Xan
down,
woke
up
and
forgot
what
I
had
said
My
shit
jet
brown,
new
Dior
sneakers
kinda
slick
(Why
would
I
lie
on
him?)
Think
he
slick
'cause
he
tried
to
take
his
brother
off
(Why
would
I
lie
on
him?)
One
nigga
can't
stop
the
killings,
only
money
talk
(Why
would
I
lie
on
him?)
Gotta
watch
the
sneaky
hoes
snatchin'
rubbers
off
(Why
would
I
lie
on
him?)
I
told
you
to
your
face,
you're
a
snake
So
cut
the
brother
talk
(Why
would
I
lie?)
Tried
to
skrrt
off,
you
get
clapped
though,
let
the
thirty
off
Ever
shot
at
in
a
Maybach?
Knock
your
curtains
off
I
feel
like
niggas
gonna
tell,
you
start
the
prayer
talk
I
aggravated
you,
you
dumb,
you
scratched
the
numbers
off
Oh,
hell
nah,
Chicago
star,
don't
want
them
bell
bums
Could've
got
out
early,
but
they
caught
him
with
a
cellphone
You
can't
tell
me
nothin',
I'm
with
the
murders,
I'ma
stand
on
it
You
can't
tell
me
nothin',
them
niggas
different
Can't
compare
'em
to
me
Pull
up
with
a
stick,
pull
up
with
a
big
gun
Pull
up
with
a
stick,
pull
up
with
a
stick,
uh
Hit
up
with
a
switch,
he
don't
even
know
where
he
hit
from
Worried
'bout
my
bitch,
you
don't
even
knowin'
What
your
bitch
doin',
uh
I'm
so
rich
I
bring
the
barber
in
the
club
I'm
so
rich,
I'm
with
the
robbers
in
the
club
You
end
up
snitchin',
then
you
not
a
part
of
us
Bitch,
this
a
Patek,
this
is
not
a
Cartier
Where
you
get
that
shit
from?
Where
you
get
that
shit
from?
Where
you
get
that
shit
from?
Where
you
get
that
shit
from?
Where
you
get
that
shit
from?
Where
you
get
that
shit
from?
Where
you
get
that
shit
from?
Where
you
get
that
shit
from?
This
nigga
called
my
phone,
fifty
grams,
nigga,
that's
patty
cake
I
don't
even
fuck
around
with
no
scales,
nigga
That's
petty
weight
All
my
bitches
be
in
the
kitchen
cookin',
got
they
ass
bakin'
cakes
Could've
went
to
school
for
culinary
arts,
I
would've
went
every
day
Thought
I'd
have
my
CDL
license,
fucked
up
that
interstate
Hit
the
road,
gettin'
to
that
cash,
bitch,
I'm
a
heavyweight
I'm
a
big
dawg,
I'm
a
big
dawg,
I'm
a
big
(Go,
go,
go,
man,
what?)
I'm
a
big
dawg,
I'm
a
big
dawg,
I'm
a
big
dawg
(Go,
go,
go)
I'm
a
problem
with
that
trappin'
shit
Don't
call
my
phone
if
you
ain't
never
fuckin'
wrapped
a
brick
A
thousand-eight
grams
I
cop,
I
need
my
whole
lick
Got
reputation
in
the
trenches,
I
don't
ever
miss
Where
you
get
that
shit
from?
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you
get
that
shit
from?
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you
get
that
shit
from?
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you
get
that
shit
from?
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you
get
that
shit
from?
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you
get
that
shit
from?
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you
get
that
shit
from?
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you
get
that
shit
from?
Where
you
get
that
shit
from?
Where
you
get
that
shit
from?
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you
get
that
shit
from?
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you
get
that
shit
from?
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you
get
that
shit
from?
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you
get
that
shit
from?
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you
get
that
shit
from?
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you
get
that
shit
from?
1 Therapy Session
2 Pelle Coat
3 All My Life (feat. J. Cole)
4 Never Again
5 Put Em On Ice
6 Big Dawg (feat. Chief Wuk)
7 Never Imagined (feat. Future)
8 Sad Songs
9 Before Fajr
10 War Bout It (feat. 21 Savage)
11 You Got Em
12 Grandson (feat. Kodak Black)
13 300 Urus
14 Same Side (feat. Rob49)
15 B12
16 At This Point We Stuck
17 Cross The Globe (feat. Juice WRLD)
18 Dru Hill
19 Belt2Ass
20 Stand By Me (feat. Morgan Wallen)
21 Moment of Truth
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