Big cheese pilin' (big cheese pilin')
You speed dialin', you talk shit, but I keep smilin' (but I keep smilin')
That's your chick, but not my chick, 'cause she got mileage (she got mileage)
That's your head, but not my head, 'cause I drop knowledge (I drop knowledge)
You glad when I never had shit but mad I got it (mad I got it)

Niggas wanna turn their back (spine)
She don't wanna fuck no more (fine)
I'ma be that nigga some day (time)
Lost a couple friends along the way (crime)
Even in the end you could never end me
Still in the hood and I still sip tea
When I go in, I'ma go for the win
On point like syringe and it's like that
Living life full of sin, gotta cup full of Hen'
Put my tears in a pen and I write back
Ice pack 'cause my heart lost
I'm so cold that I Jack Frost
I'm 'bout be on the upper echelon
Niggas gon' hate on the man that I become

Big cheese pilin' (big cheese pilin')
You speed dialin', you talk shit, but I keep smilin' (but I keep smilin')
That's your chick, but not my chick, 'cause she got mileage (she got mileage)
That's your head, but not my head, 'cause I drop knowledge (I drop knowledge)
You glad when I never had shit but mad I got it (mad I got it)

Niggas wanna take my life (stripes)
Police never read my rights (right)
Only wanna fuck me for the fame (hype)
Another rapper hit it in the same (night)
Niggas ain't shit and the hoes ain't loyal
Really gonna hate when they can't destroy you
Then expect the royal treatment
Talkin' slick like it's oil speakin'
Down to earth, 'til my soil weaken
Venomous words, watching the poison leakin'
Bandana on my motherfuckin' face (face)
.38 on my motherfuckin' waist (waist)
When you see me better man up
Better make like a roller coaster, put your hands up

Big cheese pilin' (big cheese pilin')
You speed dialin', you talk shit, but I keep smilin' (but I keep smilin')
That's your chick, but not my chick, 'cause she got mileage (she got mileage)
That's your head, but not my head, 'cause I drop knowledge (I drop knowledge)

Mad I got it
Mad I got it

Hate the government, capital punishment
I keep a heater on my hip, don't need an oven mitt
I'm on some other shit, mind is twisted
I wear this mask every day, Stanley Ipkiss
Realistic views, a pessimistic blues
I sing along, tool got me on my crip shit
Lipstick, long kiss from the devil lips
Moonlit, two hits from the cannabis
Death knocking at my door, who could it be?
Life not sweet like suit wit' an E
Try to read me, would it be, Stephen King
Big cheese only bring me misery
Insane with no brain, I'm low zane
No fame and no thangs is so strange
Do things that I don't see violent
Stick a nigga up because I'm mad he got it

Got it, got it
'Cause I'm mad he got it, got it (mad I got it)

Copyright: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Writer(s): Denzel Curry, Isaac De Boni, Javohn Griffin, Jeff Saurer, Kevin Saurer, Michael Mule