Big Mali - Mali Story lyrics

[Big Mali - Mali Story lyrics]

Uh (JoeyBars, you bitch)
Ayy

I done ran it all up, shit
I'm only eighteen
Graduated, still movin' in the street
(Seventeen) my mama on my ass
She think I'm on the wrong team (What?)
Industry been burnin' bridges
I can't let 'em get between (I can't)
Ain't even twenty-one and I done
Blew a fifty-piece clean
Still got money in the vault to
Drop it if I need (Come on)
My sister goin' hard for me
(Yeah) , brothers go to war for me (Brrt)
Won't never question Dae Dae
'member when she took the chargе with me
(For real) police catchin' onto mе
People gettin' fond of me (I know)
They see that I'm Big Mali and
I'm goin' where you wanna be (I'm there)
You wanna be a hater (Bitch) , so unc'
I'll hit you later (Right back)
I'm tryna run them racks
So we can pack and hit the gator (Let's go)
Ain't grow up with my daddy and
Still evened out to greater (RIP)
I'm little, but my weight up
(Up) , still managed to get paper (Money)
I dropped five bands for my
Mama just to blow it
I love her, she don't owe it
(Uh, uh) , I'm tryna bring her more (No cap)
I'm tryna tell my brother he
Know Christian give us joy (For real)
And we just gon' get more (We is)
He just had a lil' boy (Lil' baby)
I told my other brother wait
'til he get off probation (Come on)
'Cause we gon' hit Miami just to
Crip with these blue faces
(Crip, Crip, Crip)
Ain't talkin' to big bro
But I still think about him daily (I know)
I love you, hope you make it, one day
We gon' have to change it (For real)
My auntie fucked my mom
But I'ma keep it G regardless (It's cool)
My only loss, that's if I lost
Was that I can't see Carmen (Uh, huh)
Ever since I got this money, man
They swear I ain't the same (What?)
I'd give it all back, can't lose
My family to some change, For real
Just 'cause I signed me a deal
Don't think I won't go
Big gangster for real
I'm on the way to the money
I'm tired of these racks
I'm flippin' 'til I get a mil'
(Let's go)
Lil' bitch, we goin' 'til we hit a hundred
Stocks want a mil' and
I'm fillin' his stomach (He up)
I'm tryna put fifty racks in his pockets
(Come on)
'Cause he took the charge for my mother
No option (On gang)
I don't trust bitches and that's on my kin
(Duh) knew they was fake when I
Found my best friend (Bitch)
Went and beat that lil' bitch
She won't try us again
Should've thought 'bout that
Shit 'fore you was all on my twin
Bitch any way, that's what it is
Let's talk about how they
Killin' these kids (For real)
Police the gang and they bigger than big
(Fuck 12) i don't give a fuck, I'ma
Die 'bout my skin, Bitch
(I am) anyway, that's in the end
Bitch, I'm Big Mali, and that's what it is
Gon' keep it gangster as long as I live
'Cause I want all the money
I'm here for the win, Bitch

'Cause I want all the money
I'm here for the win

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