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BigXthaPlug [Xavier Landum]

[BigXthaPlug - Ends lyrics]

(Swear your shit go fucking crazy)
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(Tad', pop your shit)

See, this shit getting wicked
These niggas still roaching and stealing
They run up on me and I'm killing
They can't know the feeling
My name still be in all they mentions
It's been the whole year, boy
That's sickening my family don't feel me
These bitch niggas say they gon' kill me
I'm about to just drop a fifty
While I thumb through a milli', Dior
But my bitch in Balenci'
Put up, she don't ever be with me
I stay with my glizzy, see
Tricks is for kids, do you hear me?
You standing on business, get near me
If you not, better fear me
Been running through shit like D. Henry
I rap, but that field, I was in it
And shout out to Beenit
That nigga ain't never been in it
These niggas'll tell for a sentence
I'm solid, that's different
I'm quick to suit up on a mission
Kyle got the backend, so I'm chilling

If not, then we drilling tryna focus on rap
But keep thinking and having these
Thoughts about robbing and dealing
Either way, I'ma run up a million
We stacking that paper 'til
It touch the ceiling
Since a youngin, been knew I could feel it
It was all off a 'bow
If this rap wasn't hitting
All these diamond, they sparkle and glisten
You reach for this shit and
You bound to go missing
With the sharks, make 'em
Swim with the fishes
Got kicked out of school 'cause
They said I was vicious
Steady stealing from hoes and
Breaking in cars
I'm surprised I wasn't labeled a menace
Who you know back and forth with
Theyself? All I needed was help
But they gave me a witness
Went to jail, had me washing them dishes
I came out that bitch
Wanting nothing but vengeance
But the streets, they was hot
Went and got me a spot and a
Pot and my pockets start building
Boy, I came from the dirt
All that struggle and hurt
I just know that you niggas don't feel me
Try to rob, boy, you might as well
Kill me, can never go easy
They know that it's in me
No Bill Cosby, you niggas can't pill me
I stay with my strap yelling, "RIP Strizzy"

See, this shit getting wicked
These niggas still roaching and stealing
They run up on me and I'm killing
They can't know the feeling
My name still be in all they mentions
It's been the whole year, boy
That's sickening my family don't feel me
These bitch niggas say they gon' kill me
I'm about to just drop a fifty
While I thumb through a milli', Dior
But my bitch in Balenci'
Put up, she don't ever be with me
I stay with my glizzy, see
Tricks is for kids, do you hear me?
You standing on business, get near me
If you not, better fear me
Been running through shit like D henry
I rap, but that field, I was in it
And shout out to Beenit
That nigga ain't never been in it
These niggas'll tell for a sentence
I'm solid, that's different
I'm quick to suit up on a mission
Kyle got the backend, so I'm chilling

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