| Birdman handrub
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| This shit fit me like a damn glove
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| Shit cleaner than a hand scrub
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| Feel better than DJ Khaled fan love
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| This the rock that gave pride to a man cub
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| Ain’t no love in hip-hop
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| There ain’t no keepin' up with the Bennetts
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| Ain’t no diamonds in the chain but it’s in the pendant
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| I only own fishbowls, but my rentals tinted
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| You know I’m used to movin' units like a rental tenant
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| Real lieutenant, God’s army
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| He like a doctor, he’ll never let a shot harm me
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| I’m a force in the field, I never take damage
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| I create panic 'cause niggas wanna act fake satanic
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| And the labels get straight frantic
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| Their boardrooms look like eight Channing Tatums and a Peyton Manning
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| And they all been married
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| They celebrate anniversaries and nurseries and try to play Santa
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| But they don’t sell marriage no more
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| Guess bein' all alone ain’t so scary no more (Guess not)
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| Guess our lives ain’t for sharin' no more
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| Guess the tale can’t end like a fairy no more, but…
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| I swear my story just like big fish
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| I’ve seen hoes, I was always just like, «Which witch?»
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| One day, big catch, hit the bait and switch switch
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| I was on the line, I became the big fish, yeah
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| I swear my story just like big fish
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| I’ve seen hoes, I was always just like, «Which witch?»
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| One day, big catch, hit the bait and switch switch (Uh)
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| I was on the line, I became the big fish, yeah
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| Anything is possible if Gucci can do it (It's Gucci)
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| Tractor trailer full of kush, bet Gucci could move it
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| Used to drive a Buick, now a Rolls Royce (Right)
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| I’m the young hoes' choice that make the old hoes moist
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| All these millions separate all the men from the boys
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| All these wars I went through, felt like a soldier deployed
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| I’m the trap god but I give the glory to God
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| It’s a knife on my K and my tongue is a sword
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| I’m the plug and the cord, get it all in accord
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| White rings seasick, Gucci went overboard
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| Hublot surfboard, brought sand to the beach
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| All white tux on, brought the church to the streets (It's Gucci)
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| Yeah, Chance the Rapper, Guwop the Trapper
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| Huh, we just out here leadin' by example
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| Yeah, stand for something or fall for anything
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| Kings and Queens
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| I swear my story just like big fish
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| I’ve seen hoes, I was always just like, «Which witch?»
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| One day, big catch, hit the bait and switch switch
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| I was on the line, I became the big fish, yeah
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| I swear my story just like big fish
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| I’ve seen hoes, I was always just like, «Which witch?»
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| One day, big catch, hit the bait and switch switch
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| I was on the line, I became the big fish, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Big Fish , by - Chance The Rapper. Song from the album The Big Day, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп