Lyrics: Quavious Keyate Marshall/KIRSNICK KHARI BALL/Daryl McPherson/Bryan Williams/Zachary D Thomas
Music: Quavious Keyate Marshall/KIRSNICK KHARI BALL/Daryl McPherson/Bryan Williams/Zachary D Thomas
[Intro: Quavo & Birdman]
But the shots can't miss
(It's Budda Beats)
But the shots can't miss
(DJ Durel)
But the shots can't miss
You slip, we slide
But the shots can't miss, yeah
[Chorus: Quavo & Takeoff]
Big stunna, big stunna
But the shots can't miss (Huncho)
Real nigga, I can't **** with you, nigga
I can't hang, ain't no snakes in none of my campaign, nigga
I'm gon' pop it, like a ****ing bottle of champagne, nigga
Call the rocket, we gon' takeoff on the ****in' stage, nigga (Gone)
Takeoff
We gon' takeoff on the ****in' stage, nigga
Call the rocket, we gon' takeoff on the ****in' stage, nigga
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Been in all corners, I ain't never been a runner
Fifty rounds on a drummer, made 'em add another comma
I ain't going for finesse, if they try me, I'ma buss' 'em
In that demon, I possess, but watch me snatch that mother****er
Big Stunna+Big Stunna+Big Huncho, big stunna, bad bitch, that's big momm
Big jewelry, big money, big gun, come take something (Brrt)
Walk inside the room, I'm the biggest buck, I am Giannis
Big Stunna+Big Stunna+Told my bitch I ****ed another bitch, at least I am hones
[Chorus: Quavo & Takeoff]
Big stunna, big stunna (Big)
But the shots can't miss
Real nigga, I can't **** with you, nigga
I can't hang, ain't no snakes in none of my campaign, nigga
I'm gon' pop it, like a ****ing bottle of champagne, nigga
Call the rocket, we gon' takeoff on the ****in' stage, nigga
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Platinum rollie, guacamole, holy moly
Coupe so fast, hocus pocus
Make a nigga lose focus
Diamonds flashing off the lights
Big Stunna+Big Stunna+Bet your bitch gonna bust it ope
See these chains and these rings, these are hood nigga trophies
Get to swerving in that Lamb' with the doors wide open (Wide)
They can't put me under in this shit, way far from over (Nah)
Two cup styrofoam, don't worry 'bout what's in my soda (**** up)
Name a nigga colder, met the plug in North Dakota (Shh)
Big Stunna+Big Stunna+She look like "who whip this is?", I said "bitch I'm the owner" (Me
Big Stunna+Big Stunna+I was sick before bitches, ice cold like pneumonia (Ice
It may not look like it but I know he got it on him (Can't say that)
Looking at commas, might go get that OG Hummer for the summer (Summer, **** it)
[Chorus: Quavo & Birdman]
Big stunna, big stunna (The biggest baller in the business)
But the shots can't miss (Aye)
[Verse 3: Birdman]
Bird and Wayne, Steph and Clay, Take and Quay
Five star Bugatti car, the stunna way
Hella choppers, chrome blade, candy paint
Three hundred mill', Cash Money, Rich Gang
Big Stunna+Big Stunna+[?], bitch, pleas
You know who I be (Rich Gang)
Big Stunna+Big Stunna+[?], bitch, pleas
You know who I be
[Chorus: Quavo, Birdman & Takeoff]
Big stunna, big stunna
(The biggest baller in the business, big)
But the shots can't miss
Real nigga, I can't **** with you, nigga (No)
I can't hang, ain't no snakes in none of my campaign, nigga
I'm gon' pop it, like a ****ing bottle of champagne, nigga
Call the rocket, we gon' takeoff on the ****in' stage, nigga
Takeoff
We gon' takeoff on the ****in' stage, nigga (Let's get it)
Call the rocket, we gon' takeoff on the ****in' stage, nigga