Maxo Kream - Big Worm lyrics

[Maxo Kream - Big Worm lyrics]

I got TEC's and Glocks, AK-40 chops
I ain't got a box, pop a couple shots
Call my plug a lot, 10 pounds I'ma cop
Front me six off top, all I do is shop
You don't like the pot, come and swap it, I
Rip and run it's why, I be on the block
Niggas serving grams, I can't serve a zip
Partner I get it shipped, give it to my crips
Run off this okie dokie
Don't play with my money, Smokey
Drive by we shooting weapons
Big Worm come through collecting
I got TEC's and Glocks, AK-40 chops
I ain't got a box, pop a couple shots
Lotta drug dealer, serve the drug dealers
Call me for the issue
Need to meet your chief
Trapping endo smoking out though, nitro
Gas pack kush of the hydro, styro
Cupheads smelling like a cyclone, iPhone
Going off block caller unknown, ding dong
Clients at my door say they want some more
Sold my other pints, only got a four
Hate to tell them no
I sell out a lot, inventory style
Money come and go
Used to serve kids like the ice cream man
I was busting down zips
Selling grams hand to hand
Clientele picked up off substance then
Mixed the molly with the percs
Can't feel my skin
I'm good with the lean and the vicodin
Taking them down
Down set hut, what's the price on them? Jug!
Swiper no swiping get ya whole trap took
Bang! peep game whole squad lame
Fucked up all my cash i was trying to flex
Ran another check had to go invest
Had to learn to stack had to take some packs
Forgive or forget, call it Robin Givens
I've been robbing giving
Serving all the children
This is how I'm living i'm a piece of shit
Want the dough for sure maxo Richie Rich
I might want the hoe
But I don't need the bitch
For the long hail Mary going forward no pun
Put the bitch out she coming back with some
Little brother sliding through your
Hood like Deebo
Plug called Theo started talking
To the people ran his mouth a lot
Had to cut him out he a middle man
Met the plug and copped he on bars a lot
More grams in the forum collecting my return
Trapping like Big Worm
Cup real muddy like you went four wheeling
Off xans getting sleep with all
These damn drug dealers
Nae nae in the kitchen got
The lil' bitch whipping
Weigh it up on the scale
Right next to the sale
If you can't tell by now I'm janky as hell
Tuesday, Thursday be trapping hard as hell
Tuesday, Wednesday, gotta go check bail
I ain't taking probation fuck the
Judge go to hell (Tap out)
Submission on the pack Chris Benoit
(Pass out)
Kush coma smoking out the glass jar (SKRRRT)
Speeding through traffic with the package
(Turn up)
Got molly, got lettuce, got cabbage (Damn)
Real trapping but this rapping is my hobby
(Get it)
Might go hit a lick with Bobby (Hold on)
The people they follow my (Splurge)
Do this for my money Big Worm

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