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A.J.

Big guns, big stacks 
Jimmy shots til I git blacked
Big fun, big sack 
She Playin wit it like a Knick knack
Big buns, big rack
Gimme x-o's like she tic tac
Big dubs, big plaques
Oh lawd I'm takin big back

They hate on my size cuz they big mad
Take bites out them fakes like a Big Mac 
I'm blowing this cash popping big tags
I spend my whole life takin big back

Biggest ever you can't argue with it 
See my pinky crushing every bar you spittin
All ya punches soft, so you spar your kittens
Put ya on a T and knock ya arse to Britain
You can't reach my size, so don't bother with it
You been running small, Ima call you riddick
So weak, I don't think that even small is fitting 
Got a hotwheel hearse I can haul you in it 
Call me bortles got fleet of boats
Swim in dough ima knead a moat 
Ice in my veins got a heater coat 
If you Lookin at me you gonn see the goat
Frontin me you gonn bleed the most 
Ima Kick ya down and make ya eat a rope 
Scary strong, Ima beat a ghost 
And you Know I'm fire, who's gonn be the roast 
Use this era's flow just to bring back a previous 
I'm making lists and I'll tell you I'm leavin this
Mumbling, Xanax, and if you ain't weezy's let's
Drop all these rappers who lil bo peepin shit
Got problems? then I can just shrink my fist
Down to their level show them what a beating is
X out these fakes I don't care if they're breathing in
Gimme the RI and I'll add my Piece to it 

Big guns, big stacks 
Jimmy shots til I git blacked
Big fun, big sack 
She Playin wit it like a Knick knack
Big buns, big rack
Gimme x-o's like she tic tac
Big dubs, big plaques
Oh lawd I'm takin big back

They hate on my size cuz they big mad
Take bites out them fakes like a Big Mac 
I'm blowing this cash popping big tags
I spend my whole life takin big back

My money go on infinite 
Pockets so swoll like they been full of histamine 
How do I do this shit? That is a mystery 
I pump like Arnold and you just a mini me
Your threats are empty they missin me
I am the rapper that Whitney needs 
Might be the baby that hit Britney 
Asymptote zero don't know where my limit be 
Other rappers give me something to prey on
I'm bigger than a puma think I ate Sean 
Tear em up like paper cuz they fake brawn
Pullin thick women I'm a sleigh dog 
No needles that ain't how I stay strong 
I'll get to the point like I'm eight pronged 
I've got eight of something your date's on
And it make the earth quake when I fake cough 
Smoking money that's a penny roll
Ain't No copper on me I got 20 golds 
All this little shit is gettin petty old 
Know I run it big so I'm sweating bold 
I got thick women on my heavy pole
Always liftin spirits so I'm getting swoll
Got ya death sentence on a Hefty Scroll 
If you little something then I'm shredding souls 

Big guns, big stacks 
Jimmy shots til I git blacked
Big fun, big sack 
She Playin wit it like a Knick knack
Big buns, big rack
Gimme x-o's like she tic tac
Big dubs, big plaques
Oh lawd I'm takin big back

They hate on my size cuz they big mad
Take bites out them fakes like a Big Mac 
I'm blowing this cash popping big tags
I spend my whole life takin big back

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