Song: Bigger They Are Harder They Fall
Artist:  Chillinit
Year: 2021
Viewed: 26 - Published at: 6 years ago

[Intro]
The bigger they are, the harder they fall, yeah yeah yeah
The bigger they are, the bigger they are
I used to smoke on a spliff in my whip, yeah, yeah
I used to smoke on a spliff, smoke on a smoke on a, yeah
I used to smoke on a spliff in my whip, yeah, smoke smoke

[Verse 1]
I used to smoke on a spliff in my whip and my mumma's Toyota, won’t smoke out the van
I’m talkin' back in the days in my whip, see lads were rollin' them winners by hand
Now I get off of the plane when I land, sell out the city and run up a band
I don't do long nights on the road, purchase this off-white from japan
But I don't do xans, only do weed by the gram
Travelling coast to the coast, Spanish guitars
Fucking Columbian girls, cotton Peruvian coke
So many years of us putting in work
Now we're familiar, ain't new to the code
Stick to the paper you make on the low
Start up a fam and then purchase a home
Smokin' my weed and doin' my blow
God I don't sleep I tour the road
I gotta wife and she wanna have kids and she wanna do trips with kids out to Rome
(yeah, yeah)
Started a company now I got people to handle my quotes
Leave me alone, getting so tired of people that telling me
Chill you the GOAT
(yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
The bigger they are, the harder they fall, yeah yeah
The bigger they are, the harder they fall, yeah yeah yeah
(I seen it all, you ain't alone) yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
I'm starting to feel my anxiety peak
Everyone starin' at me and I'd rather get high in my jeep
Gettin' so tired of trynna decide, if he wants photo's or trynna beef
They all be filming I'm trynna eat
I miss just chillin' and riding my stream
And I just went Bagdad on a banger, you know I have bad rapper on a beat
Nah hop on a plane, go interstate
Roll up a jay, in hold of my funds
Tell her ain't smokin enough these days
When we on tour we roll up the blunts
Blow on the deck and [?]
Phobia so much I'm sippin' these cups
Still no effect they know I'm the man
Homie, I'm trynna get rich for my mum
I mean number ones, I don't mean travel the nation
And dicking your chick from the back
I done seen money you wouldn't believe and counted up every last dollar in cash
I kept it humble so after this jewellery I donated 50 thousand of my racks
And I'm in the position it seems I've been given
I know now my purpose is give it all back, stick to the facts
I lost it all just doing cocaine with a bitch
Copped and apartment and caught me some charges
And got me detained and restrained at the wrist, and locked at the grip
Homie got sober and took back control and upgraded his whip
I made a flip, still i thank god that i quit , 'for i blew all my brain on a brick
Cause' i seen it all, and you ain't alone
Your pain is a bitch, your couple of calls
Don't do it alone, these veins in your wrist
Got death on my mind, some weed I can smoke
It free up my mind
Fight off your demons before you stop breathin'
Just think of the people your leaving behind, just say fuck 'em all
[Outro]
The bigger they are, the harder they fall, just say fuck 'em all
The bigger they are, the harder they fall, just say fuck 'em all
The bigger they are, the harder they fall, yeah yeah yeah

( Chillinit )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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