Vin Jay, Bingx - B.I.G lyrics

Vincent Jacovelli

[Vin Jay, Bingx - B.I.G lyrics]

Tell my momma that I made it
Tell my haters they forgiven
Raised the bar so many times
I think I'm finally through with fitness
When we talking 'bout the profit's
We don't ever do division
Devil said he want my soul
I told him pleasure doin' business
I been having them lucid visions coming
Up with these new conditions
Tell the label I don't wait around
You better pay me now
Cause I'm losing interest
Yeah I'm locked and loaded
Stand back while I drop opponents
Masked up like I'm stopping COVID
Finna kill 'em all, send my condolence
Self made I guess paid and split nothing
Had my debts paid since 10th
Grade a big budget now my pen game and set
Flames the kids love it
Call it checkmate but just
Wait the king's coming
Y'all would rather party while
I'm rather busy working
Everything I been achieving y'all should
Know that I deserve it
Anything beside the music really feel
Like it's a burden
So don't hit me less you tryna cop
A verse I got no service

Bitch I'm good
You witnessin' the realest on
The rise breaking records
While they pray for my demise no surprise
Bitch I'm good these people see the records
I been sellin' now
They tryna come around for their percentage
I'ma tell 'em bitch I'm good
Cause I been on the rise for a minute
No debate that I'ma grind till I get it
I'm a legend bitch I'm good
So I ain't never worry bout the budget, this
The product of us coming up from nothing
No discussion bitch I'm good

Matter fact I'm great I don't
Make half ass trait's
But I charge half ass rates, shitty
Cause then I get taken
Advantage of changing my
Vantage up that shit gon damage us bitch
I'm the man and I know
That I have that grace
Inner demons get to intervening I'm a
King and I have that faith
So I'm like yeah pray a lot I paid
That price invest the hours by the thou'
Couple kids and loyal woman keep my
Feet up on the ground, ayy
Chase the dream I live it love
It living legend in the flesh
Been the truth I'm dope I been the best
Middle finger's up so I can say it loud
I ain't just good I'm great
You ain't tryna pay me I'm good homie
Never know should I say it I don't
Need to hate I'm good homie
Everyone pussy everyone's scared I'm
Wishing they would homie
You ain't finna pay me, tell 'em I'm what?
I tell 'em I'm good homie!
Look I'm a artist with heart and smarts
And I make art to live
I'm an arsonist not remarked finna
Get charged lil bitch
Making my mark on this marshin with a pen
And I try to break charging in hitting that
Market tryna bargain I'ma hit my target

Bitch I'm good
You witnessin' the realest on
The rise breaking records
While they pray for my demise no surprise
Bitch I'm good
These people see the records I been sellin'
Now they tryna come around
For their percentage, i'ma tell 'em
Bitch I'm good
Cause I been on the rise for a minute
No debate that I'ma grind till I get it
I'm a legend bitch I'm good
So I ain't never worry bout the budget
This the product of us
Coming up from nothing, no discussion
Bitch I'm good

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