Giggs - Debonair lyrics
[Giggs - Debonair lyrics]
Wild brudda, hatin' on a
Real nigga ’cause he sounds better
Big jacket through the foul weather
Yeah, Big Hollow and it's now or never
But fuck it, rope for your necks
Smoke for your, smoke for your chefs
You're just visitin’, toast to your guests
I just gotta hope for the best
Livin', live a little
Got the stripper in the house
She wanna strip a little
Ain't seen that batty in a while
And I miss the jiggle
Mr Giggler, she call me Mr Giggles
Mr Giggles, we broke up
No hype, I kept it civil
Yеah, she thinks she's so smart
Ask a question, еxpect a riddle
Fuck it, I'm out for the gold
Out with the new, stick with the old
These bitches, they say they love you
Onto the next one, they countlessly cold
Ha, mouth full of scold
'Cause they burnt you
They're out for your soul
On the naughty list
Christmas, a house full of coal
Ain't takin’ bets, except they’re bettin'
If I tell them kweff, I bet they get him
Real niggas respect the setup
Real niggas respect the settin’
Yeah, straight 'nother level
One bit of weakness then
There's another devil
Hollow's on his street shit
But yet it’s nothing special
We used to bang it out
Ain't leavin' nothin' settled
They shouldn't question me but they question
Companies invest in me, they're investin'
Niggas want me feelin' like
This ain't my destiny but I'm destined
Yeah, big bag of reddies
Got that big, big bag already
How you big and bad when
I'm Hollow and I'm big, bad and heavy?
(Big, bad and heavy) just let me breathe
My big heart upsets my sleeve
Yeah, so many dead rappers
Please, just let me grieve
My mind is deep, my heart is deeper
So I party, I'm the party keeper
And my greasy sis' used to hide my heater
(yeah that's Casper on the beat)
But to my kids, that's just aunty Keisha
Sit down and think
Light a zoobie up, get down a drink
So many fake niggas down the drain
Washed up, straight down the sink
Dirty, low down and stink
This my therapy, flow soundin' shrink
Gettin' money 'cause I was low down and skint
Might swag my jumper, throw down in pink
(yeah, that's Casper on the beat)
Runnin' up the stairs, I'm already there
Check me out
Feel it in the air and I'm Debonair
Haha, and I'm never scared
And I've never cared haha, yeah
Ahh big, bad and heavy
Any sound test me tonight, dem ah go bury
Watch this
Real nigga ’cause he sounds better
Big jacket through the foul weather
Yeah, Big Hollow and it's now or never
But fuck it, rope for your necks
Smoke for your, smoke for your chefs
You're just visitin’, toast to your guests
I just gotta hope for the best
Livin', live a little
Got the stripper in the house
She wanna strip a little
Ain't seen that batty in a while
And I miss the jiggle
Mr Giggler, she call me Mr Giggles
Mr Giggles, we broke up
No hype, I kept it civil
Yеah, she thinks she's so smart
Ask a question, еxpect a riddle
Fuck it, I'm out for the gold
Out with the new, stick with the old
These bitches, they say they love you
Onto the next one, they countlessly cold
Ha, mouth full of scold
'Cause they burnt you
They're out for your soul
On the naughty list
Christmas, a house full of coal
Ain't takin’ bets, except they’re bettin'
If I tell them kweff, I bet they get him
Real niggas respect the setup
Real niggas respect the settin’
Yeah, straight 'nother level
One bit of weakness then
There's another devil
Hollow's on his street shit
But yet it’s nothing special
We used to bang it out
Ain't leavin' nothin' settled
They shouldn't question me but they question
Companies invest in me, they're investin'
Niggas want me feelin' like
This ain't my destiny but I'm destined
Yeah, big bag of reddies
Got that big, big bag already
How you big and bad when
I'm Hollow and I'm big, bad and heavy?
(Big, bad and heavy) just let me breathe
My big heart upsets my sleeve
Yeah, so many dead rappers
Please, just let me grieve
My mind is deep, my heart is deeper
So I party, I'm the party keeper
And my greasy sis' used to hide my heater
(yeah that's Casper on the beat)
But to my kids, that's just aunty Keisha
Sit down and think
Light a zoobie up, get down a drink
So many fake niggas down the drain
Washed up, straight down the sink
Dirty, low down and stink
This my therapy, flow soundin' shrink
Gettin' money 'cause I was low down and skint
Might swag my jumper, throw down in pink
(yeah, that's Casper on the beat)
Runnin' up the stairs, I'm already there
Check me out
Feel it in the air and I'm Debonair
Haha, and I'm never scared
And I've never cared haha, yeah
Ahh big, bad and heavy
Any sound test me tonight, dem ah go bury
Watch this