Smokepurpp feat. Rick Ross – Big Dawg Lyrics | Video

Smokepurpp feat. Rick Ross – Big Dawg Lyrics

I’m jumping out of that Rolls
If a n**ga try me then I’m pushing his hat back
Louis V vest on my back
Hold a millie in the Louis V backpack
They know I hang where the dogs at
We know you hang where the rats at
I’m a big dawg, lil’ n**ga
I turn myself into a boss

I’m a big dawg, lil’ n**ga
I got it straight up out the mud
I’m a big dawg, lil’ n**ga
I bet these diamonds ’cause a flood..②

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Marble floors in my mansion
Serving works throught my passion
A kilo paid all of my taxes
Strapped down, so don’t panic
Life sentence, they happen
Pockets down, head nappy
Put you n**gas in caskets

Big Benzes on brabus
Jealous n**gas keep dying
Knock five down at a time
Shades on, peace signs
Big watches on shine
F**k n**gas get petty
This loyalty you can’t pave
Me and b**ch don’t pray
Just less time that she take
When n**gas sleep
They don’t wake up
Lookin’ up at your makeup
Standing tall in Marc Jacobs
B**ch n**gas in favor

Cartier so nice
Carats cruise on ice
Tall money long nights
You read a n**ga my rights
Double murder no mice
N**ga testify his whole life
Boy took a stand and he told
And his dog dead overnight
Damn, it’s a cold game
Still selling c0caine
Coulda testified in your name
Don’t think it’s ever gon’ change

I’m jumping out of that Rolls
If a n**ga try me then I’m pushing his hat back
Louis V νest on my back
Hold a millie in the Louis V backpack
They know I hang where the dogs at
We know you hang where the rats at
I’m a big dawg, lil’ n**ga
I turn myself into a boss

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I’m a big dawg, lil’ n**ga
I got it straight up out the mud
I’m a big dawg, lil’ n**ga
I bet these diamonds ’cause a flood..②

Real big dog
I drop a n**ga before I get called
Bought me some sticks, pass them out to my dogs
If you ain’t riding with us, to me you a opp
All white c0caine fit, I feel like a boss
You got money like this, what the f**k is a loss
Matte black Maybach, I’m dropping the top
N**ga play with my name, put some racks on his top
I got that bag and I knew I couldn’t fumble it
I put some racks in the hood, then I doubled it

F**ked me a model, need two so I doubled ’em
You could hit it by two of us, double dutch
He prolly turn to a rat or a snake
They started hating on me
When I filled up my cartier with snakes

I’m jumping out of that Rolls
If a n**ga try me then I’m pushing his hat back
Louis V vest on my back
Hold a millie in the Louis V backpack
They know I hang where the dogs at
We know you hang where the rats at
I’m a big dawg, lil’ n**ga
I turn myself into a boss

I’m a big dawg, lil’ n**ga
I got it straight up out the mud
I’m a big dawg, lil’ n**ga
I bet these diamonds ’cause a flood..②…

➤ Written by Smokepurpp 
Smokepurpp | Rick Ross | 2020

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