Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Big Queens, artist - Chello
Date of issue: 13.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Big Queens |
I plan to make a million off the mixtape |
Came a long from makin' sure the grams on the brick straight |
Now it’s G5's to the Yams for a quick date |
That stain black Benz left them haters with the sick face |
When I was broke, I never hated, got my grind on |
Ain’t hustlin' to stack a dollar, then what you grind for? |
You too worried 'bout mines, you out of line, dawg |
One time for my niggas gettin' they shine on |
In the first place, you couldn’t be me on my worst day |
'Til my hearse day, I’m livin' every day like my birthday |
Stash box in a G-Wagon (Right) |
'Cause I ain’t one of them rappers that be lackin' (Right) |
Niggas swear that they ballin', they need practice (Right) |
All my big homie taught me was keep stackin', really though |
Had a shoebox full with my mind on a milli', though |
That’s Queens for the summer and shoot to Cali when it’s chilly, though |
LA where the vibes be |
Just a matter of time before my time to shine, B |
Committed to the game so I came up grimy |
Been apart of Commission before Commission had signed me |
Worth a hundred million cool but keep the blicker beside me |
I’m with you, you try me |
Have my face front page of the news |
If you ever let that happen, then you made me the fool |
Rather that than you makin' me food |
Let me switch the pace on these dudes |
Queens makin' everything to do cool |
So fuck position, we bought a buildin', they ain’t makin' no room |
I don’t care about none of them lil' niggas that you raised to be goons |
One of you clowns play around, I put your face on the moon, gone |