And we all wanna be somethin' (blrrrd)
To help us on our way (mm, mm, mm, Big Blrrrd)
Together we can face another day

Everybody 'round me see red (blrrrd, yeah)
Everybody 'round me got one in the head (blrrrd, yeah, yeah)
Shiesty pulled up shootin', they fled (blrrrd, dead)
Shiesty pulled up shootin', they was tryna fake dead (blrrrd, fake dead)
Fucked up, lemme touch a lil' bread (lil' bread, yeah)
Get too mad and I'll pay for some blood to be shed (yeah)
Nigga, fuck your gang, you heard what I said (blrrrd)
'Fore you cross me, I'ma sleep on a bunk bed (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Put the Drac' up, I take the carbon instead
Too geeked up (geeked), I'm crossin' 'za with the meds ('za with the meds)
Free Cub, he threw up on the lick, he was scared
He step on shit, be quiet, 'nough said
Shoot first the motto, you know how we play
Them hollow tips hungry, they ate up his leg (ate up his leg)
I was just droppin' shit, look where it lead
Now I'm in the Hills, I can't spell where we stay at

I can't go out like I'm Tony (no), you can't sneak up on me
I got the whole world in my hands (world in my hands)
He saw how we treat the opponents (yup), I'm still undefeated
When we talkin' 'bout an advance ('bout an advance)
Just like the Migos, I slide when I land (slide when we land)
We try to spin through, had to body your mans (bodied your man)
All of my bitches be too slimed in (ayy)
When I say come on you, they bangin' you in (ayy, you in)
Bang with the coolin' kit on the FN (on the FN)
I knew I was gon' catch a body at ten (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Gotta hop out on feet every time that we spin (wan' spin)
Wanna get with my gang, cost death to get in (yeah, yeah)
Try to reach for my chain? You off meth or some med'?
Face shot long range, turn to Steph with the SIG (blrrrd)
Keep focus every time, better ask how it tick (how it tick)
Got a day, goin' out like Pac, I'm Big (I'm Big)
Everybody 'round me buyin' green (let's go)
And we Big C gang, what the fuck you mean? (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
Everybody ain't on my team (blrrrd)
Still posted on the block like I'm Yao Ming (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Chrome Hearts hat with the long sleeves (long sleeves)
In the Rolls-Royce truck blowin' 'za with some freaks
If I want him dead, I just pay, the shit cheap
Keep one in the head, know LA play for keeps (yeah)
Been peeped your gang, shit weak (shit weak)
Can't run it on me, I'm too slimy and neat (no, no)
Ayy, shoutout to TP, he cooked up the beat (cooked up the beat)
Left some tears in the Hills, don't even try that with me
Been done stood front line, real beef (blrrrd)
Tryna slide every day, couldn't eat, shit, sleep (blrrrd, blrrrd)
You know close on 'em my technique (technique)
Gotta buy back the block 'cause I run concrete (I run concrete)

Everybody 'round me see red (Big Blrrrd)
Everybody 'round me got one in the head (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Shiesty pulled up shootin', they fled (they gone)
Shiesty pulled up shootin', they was tryna fake dead (blrrrd, blrrrd, Big Blrrrd)
Fucked up, lemme touch a lil' bread (big blrrrd)
Get too mad and I'll pay for some blood to be shed (yeah, yeah)
Nigga, fuck your gang, you heard what I said (heard what I said)
'Fore you cross me, I'ma sleep on a bunk bed (bunk bed)
Put the Drac' up, I take the carbon instead (carbon instead)
Too geeked up, I'm crossin' 'za with the meds ('za)
Free Cub, he threw up on the lick, he was scared (blrrrd)
He step on shit (blrrrd), be quiet, 'nough said (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Shoot first the motto, you know how we play (ayy, know we play)
Them hollow tips hungry, they ate up his leg (ate up his leg)
I was just droppin' shit, look where it lead (yeah)
Now I'm in the Hills, I can't spell where we stay at (can't spell where we stay at)

No, no
Can't spell where we stay at, blrrrd
Big Blrrrd, blrrrd

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Lontrell Williams, Nick Seely, Tiquon Pryor