Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Big Meech Era, artist - Tity Boi. Album song Trap-a-Velli Tre, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 03.09.2015
Record label: T.R.U
Song language: English
Big Meech Era |
| I think I may have to take it back to like to 10 years ago, you know |
| BIG MEECH ERA (you feel me?) |
| Real Real Motivation for a street nigga |
| Pull up in all color Ferraris |
| Bitches in Tiaras |
| If you in here while im still here |
| Everybody else starving |
| Everybody else starring |
| Shawty got the Mclarian and I had the 7 |
| Pulled up at the Compound, clothes smelling like gun powder |
| Salute to the real niggas and real bitches who got they own bottles |
| I was snapping before fabo my raps come wit aHalo |
| Went out with Jeezy we spent pesos like J-bo |
| Took E’s to the 20 grand he got a pistol on him and 20 grand |
| A couple things I ain’t glorifying is the kids dying and the mommas dying |
| (Scarface) |
| Everybody need to calm down stand right by your homie side |
| Gunshots in this motherfucker turn this bitch into a homie-side (yeah) |
| Over a million sold they say I’m crossing over. |
| Oh yeah the club packed, I should’ve brought a rubber |
| My whole body inked, my family hardly know me |
| You know I put that work in just to get a Rollie (I did) |
| BIG MEECH ERA |
| Japanese Dinner |
| Trap in these denim (damn) |
| Ain’t stuntin these women (naaa) |
| Wood Grain steering wheel I just might catch a splinter. |
| If this a flexing contest I think we found a winner |
| I think we found a winner |
| Pull up in some shorts middle of December |
| «Put this shit down, that shit, I can smell that moon rock «I got to tell you how that shit started |
| Trapping off the court on the back porch (I DID) |
| Had that pack ordered. |
| We was back door. |
| (We was nigga!) |
| That’s that good shit that’s that hood shit (WE HOOD) |
| You a cute bitch and your crew thick (I LIED) |
| Got a chopper on me the size of pool stick (this long) |
| With a blu davenchy, dog food bricks (Heroin) |
| Snowman on repeat, Rest In Peace Nando |
| I see Jigg in here I see Quazy too |
| When brawl witchu we send them bottles through we send the marters through |
| Im on the Carter 2 |
| Like Tyrese was on the Marta too |
| They start calling too |
| They starting falling through |
| Got them chickens boy like a barb b q (tell em) |
| Talk to lame niggas something we hardly do |
| I sip the PJ bottle I rock the AP on them. |
| (okay) |
| I think my rollie harder this an AG PARTY |
| Over a million sold they say Im crossing over. |
| Oh yeah the club packed, I should’ve brought a rubber |
| My whole body inked, my family hardly know me |
| You know I put that work in just to get a Rollie (I did) |
| BIG MEECH ERA |
| Japanese Dinner |
| Trap in these denim (damn) |
| Ain’t stuntin these women (naaa) |
| Wood Grain steering wheel I just might catch a splinter. |
| If this a flexing contest I think we found a winner |
| I think we found a winner |
| Pull up in some shorts middle of December |
| «Put this shit down, that shit, I can smell that moon rock «I got to tell you how that shit started |