Big Ballin Lyrics

Big Ballin lyrics

Yo, 

 I grip a black pistol 

 you throw grenades I shoot missles 

 I pull triggas for fun leavin you wit 

 some issues roll you up like tissue 

 and flush you down two shots to your 

 dome put you six underground that's taller 

 than me get madd I'll slap you wit a tip 

 got a slugg in ya dome and a slugg in ya lip 

 got gats in da jeep right under the seat. 

 You want it I'll let you feel on the tip of my 

 heat. Now taste it put a bullet in ya mouth now ya 

 shakin this is thugg life hommie ain't no time to 

 be fakin. While where at the studio they'll be at ya 

 funeral rockin Harbor Point gear Thug tears what ya 

 hear.(Niggaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa)