Текст песни Big Louis bag (feat. Faro) - CalicoDEIRA

Pull up in the dark in the night I got nothing on me
Got the birds in the trap and they sing Got me running the scene
What you got? I need hundred bands and a rari
Just pulled out all these Louis bags with the money

Big Louis bag full of racks White coupe fast do the dash
I'mma pop tags Got the whip doin laps
Swerving with the skrrt and I don't crash Smoking on purp, hit the gas
Ain't gon' waste time, baby Call me up on the FaceTime

Im a legend through the grapevine out here on the north side
I've been turning up since I was 21 All this money, bruh, can I get enough
Got a lot of haters, I don't give a fuck Grown into a Clifford from a little pup
Seven grams up in a Swisher, this a little blunt

Couldn't see the bigger picture, leave you in the dust
Fake it till you make it's what they said But I don't need to front
They only hating on the bread cause they don't wanna see you up
You are, you stun harder and harder You pull up in the night

Stun harder and harder
I pull up in the dark in the night I got nothing on me
Got the birds in the trap and they sing Got me running the scene
What you got? I need a hundred bands and a Rari

Just pull out all these Louis bags with the money
Big Louis bag
Big Louis bag
Since I jumped in the game, nothing's been the same

I'ma put ice on the chain, all this water make it rain
Who the fuck though? DEIRA wasn't getting paid, I'ma bring cake
Shorty make that ass shake
It's an earthquake, take your clothes off like a birthday

Still looking good on your worst days