Текст песни Half Lit Page - Big Baz

Yeah
Ok

I started I was
Steady flipping and steady tripping like dumbo he
Always lying and never keep a hundo beef
We was rivals ain't hard to see like Columbo because
Everytime we step on the scene they playing a drum roll sheesh
That's when I gathered the courage came with a master plan
I have to kill em I have to shoot em I have to blam
If I don't do em or don't remove em I have to scram
Booty got a itch bet my bullets scratch it like Africans
You see its problems just for playing like u hard
And a gun in back of your head will have you praying to your god
Tip toe big four will lay one in your nog
Watch the situation get sticky like you playing with some cobwebs
I spray my little thing that's leaving yall red
Indian style leaving dots all on yall heads
Big cannon when it spit its giving yall lead
Big slugs spraying out the barrel leaving yall dead

Father maybe forgive me for all my sins
Please pardon whoever play me they'll never play me again
And shouts to the one who made me they raise me to always win
And fuck all the ones who hate me they hate me they'll get this tin
See I been traveling down the road where I have to slave
Really struggling ask the lord why I have to slave
You see me reaching my pinnacle is all I have to say
Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page
See I'm gonna bring
See I'm gonna bring
See I'm gonna bring fours is what im gonna bring
And I'm gonna leave
And I'm gonna leave
And I'm gonna leave holes is what I'm gonna leave
I been traveling down the road where I have to slave
Really struggling ask the lord why I have to slave
You see me reaching my pinnacle all I have to say
Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page

Yeah
Zelly told me to always keep it a stack man
Said if I do then we always eat like we pacman
They say my Melanin always holding me back man
But they ain't never tell me my power being a black man
That's why I do it I try to bring up my own funds
I get into it I get it all on my own son
If niggas shooting I empty out and reload one
Have all these bullets flying out the park just like a homerun
You know it's illy when you ducking heat
And Im gon always keep the steely when it comes to beef I love to eat
I'm in the game because I love the streets
Nigga cross mine bet I have your brain looking like it's luncheon meat
Your face shift once my grip on the cannon
First I'm kicking the door out
Then I'm waving my hand in
I do this shit up in my sleep no planning
Temperatures get increased that's when the heat get the blamming

Father maybe forgive me for all my sins
Please pardon whoever play me they'll never play me again
And shouts to the one who made me they raise me to always win
And fuck all the ones who hate me they hate me they'll get this tin
See I been traveling down the road where I have to slave
Really struggling ask the lord why I have to slave
You see me reaching my pinnacle all I have to say
Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page
See I'm gonna bring
See I'm gonna bring
See I'm gonna bring fours is what im gonna bring
And I'm gonna leave
And I'm gonna leave
And I'm gonna leave holes is what I'm gonna leave
I been traveling down the road where I have to slave
Really struggling ask the lord why I have to slave
You see me reaching my pinnacle all I have to say
Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page

Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page
Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page
Why you gotta go and turn my story turn to half lit page