Lil cap, P Money - Big Bands lyrics

Yo, This is Adam Ababwa
Straight from the Bahamas
This song right here is Lil Cap x P Money
You already know how this songs
About to go down wawa waaaaa

Ay, what happened to old Cap
That platinum gold Cap
You see as an artist your
Brain doesn’t function the same
So you start making dope tracks
And with all of those dope tracks
And numbers and gold plaques
Your ego just goes mad
All of a sudden you're over the limit
And you just go full crash

Imma be honest for a second
I really hate all my greatest hit's
‘cause everyone think that they goated
But they are really fucking shit

I’m on my facts, I’m on my truth
This one to the young me who wanted to prove
Evеrybody wrong, show what he could do
But he kept falling and fucking losing, yеah

Who said there can't be two goats
‘cause me and P shutting this down on the go
For so many years I been working
And people been telling me that imma
Fall off and go broke

But, I made it i’m in the conversation
Work so fucking hard yeah
What the fuck is a vacation? (ay)

Been grinding grinding I
Been fucking stepping (ay)
Been finding purpose, yeah I’m lethal
Feeling like a weapon
I been saying this my year
If you don't think the same
Lemme tell you something bitch
(yeah, yeah) get the fuck out of my face

Big bands if they wanna see man
Bitch I need big bands if they wanna see man
Bitch I need big bands
Me and Lil Cap doing stages
Like the big bands if they wanna see man
Bitch I need big bands

You know what I’m saying
They wanna sign me ‘cause I’m insane
Two hours after I got the train
‘cause I got that steam
(steam, steam, steam) steam

Running the game don’t look with your eyes –
You’ll fuck up your brain
If you was charting before I came
But now you don’t I’m cool with the blame

‘Cause, I’m a golden ticket rapper
Guaranteed and insured set the booth alight
I left them puzzled like I’m Jigsaw
Man turned into haters
That’s why I prefer the chicks more
I came in with Zelda like I’m Nintendo 6-4

I ain’t poppin’ molly
I’m with Molly and I’m poppin’ off
Yeah we runnin’ oxy
Run upon me and I’m poppin’ off

Show you how the British do it
Wiked – this is lock n stock
No love for the feds
I call Mando here to drop a cop

Do not get it twisted
‘cause you see me on a pedal bike
Where I’m from we used to peddle white
Sony or hella Nike

R1 was my motorbike
When I ride past, better step aside
You don’t wanna see ghetto life
So shut up and gimme them

Big bands if they wanna see man
Bitch I need big bands if they wanna see man
Bitch I need big bands
Me and Lil Cap doing stages
Like the big bands if they wanna see man
Yo, shout out to the Mandem i miss you man