[Lyric] Big Gunz (OZ1X)

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, ah
Stupid little nigga, I brought at the
(Steven Carte)
Aye

[Chorus]
Stupid little nigga, I brought at the big guns
Nigga, want smoke with us then he going to get some
If you're going to up it
Little nigga, better hit something
My chain going crazy but my wrist hit big dumb
Bust down the presi, I might do the two tone
One for the hoes, you know I keep two phones
Fuck with the gang, that shit like a coupon
I need the bread, I'm talking the crouton

[Verse]
I need the bread, I'm talking the cake
These niggas pussy, it ain't no debate
I pull up whenever, I don't care if I'm late
Pull up with dope, I'm going to smoke to the face
I know it's gas, a hundred a eighth
I need all the cash, I'm ducking the jakes
I'm wrapping a hundred, like right in the safe
If I got to eat, I'm going to take a little plate
If I got to eat, I'm going to take a little plate
But right before I do it, I'm saying my grace
If brother say aye, I'm upping the K
Bitch, I got to win, I made me a play
Bitch, I got to go, I made me a move
I motion these P's, I stay on my Q's
My nigga, I'm wicked, don't get it confused
If I got to fix it, I'm upping the tool
If I got to fix, shit, bitch I'm upping that
Nigga's keep on playing with the gang
Peel his muffin cap
Bad bitch, we 'gon sit him down
Jumped up out the car
And all they heard was a hundred rounds
[Chorus]
Stupid little nigga, I brought at the big guns
Nigga, want smoke with us then he going to get some
If you're going to up it
Little nigga, better hit something
My chain going crazy but my wrist hit big dumb
Bust down the presi, I might do the two tone
One for the hoes, you know I keep two phones
Fuck with the gang, that shit like a coupon
I need the bread, I'm talking the crouton

[Verse]
Where I'm at
We don't go for that
Take him off the map
Bitch I'm off the edge
We don't shoot for legs, nah, we 'gon hit his head
Bitch, I'm seeing red, I want 'em all dead
Don't know what the fuck this nigga saying
How you not ride for gang
Caught that nigga lacking
I heard they took his chain, he couldn't be with me
My bros going let it bang
Bro 'gon let it bang
He 'gon let it haha
Got to keep a chop on the block, 'cause you know it's hot
Brodie watch for opps
On the drop, because they trying to spot
Spot 'em like a (?), nigga I can drop a fifty pot
Bitch I'm balling like a (?)
Little nigga, I'm a bu(?)
Stomp a nigga out, now there's blood on supreme
Stepping in some new shit, they ain't ever seen that
Bitch, I'm smoking on the best dope
I've never popped a pain pill
[Chorus]
Stupid little nigga, I brought at the big guns
Nigga, want smoke with us then he going to get some
If you're going to up it, little nigga, better hit something
My chain going crazy but my wrist hit big dumb
Bust down the presi, I might do the two tone
One for the hoes, you know I keep two phones
Fuck with the gang, that shit like a coupon
I need the bread, I'm talking the crouton