Big East

Lyrics: Kevin Mitchell Music: Kevin Mitchell On Verz That internet thuggin’ shit for the birds You grieving from us leaving yo brother shit on the curb, what’s the word His niggas gon’ get it crackin’ or not A different type of smack if I’m puttin’ Jack in a Box 30 stacked in the Glock nigga drop that pin I send a addy to knock & get a top pushed in Or I Double back on the block and find a spot bushed in Catch him hopping out that sedan and make him hop back in Like take these Can’t ride with no nigga that may squeeze I give these niggas clout when I shoot them like Say Cheese Straight heat And my bitch riding with me like waist deep I in the field with no helmet a burner and laced cleats HD Yeah, nigga **** it up This .40 fightin’ any nigga tryna knuckle up Quit all that crying bout bitch & nigga suck it up It east side Shotty Ferg nigga chuck it up I keep that shit on me regardless I’m heartless Don’t ask about no features we charging the hardest I been about that shit since I started & free TNT hope they drop all his charges I’m back on they ass, yeah I’m the nigga now Got in my bag & niggas mad i couldn’t sit around & gossip Scary ass niggas playin’ possum His jersey never dirty just want a spot on the roster I’m on that with any nigga that think Ima play with em We spraying em You miss his ass so much then go & lay with em We slayin’ em They clique up with these niggas, think they saving em Like what we put behind a sucka gang we keep a K with us Don’t play with us Yeah, I’m like nigga please Gon’ get him smoked he think he posted up at Chillee G’s Negative Right now I’m there for three we shoot consecutive They brag about it bitch I just add a patch to my letterman A veteran Yeah, tell em hang it up You came from ****in’ with the suckas tryna hang with us Pitiful... we either wipe em out or leave em critical A hundred in this clip enough for every individual Like bitch I’m a dog with no collar a problem I got all this shit from my mama, a shotta They leave out the club & we follow All they hear is... (Gunshots) & then holla’ I got em like shhh