Whole Nother League - BigWalkDog

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Hey

(Pablo crazy for this motherfucker)

Big 111, 1017, man

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Hey

Hey, hey

Look, you gotta know that I'm in a whole 'nother league

The pressure been applied 'fore **** dropped "Pushin' P"

Private NFL suites, I'm at the game with the chief

Ain't no nosebleed seat, watch that nigga OB

Slow feet don't eat, you too slow in these streets

Cuz said, "No body, no justice, no peace"

Country nigga at the bank with a modified yeek

House shoes on my feet, long money my receipt

Tell a bank teller, "All blues, no pink" (Please)

In some dope boy twenty, I blow that with my people

Never leave the house again if I don't go with my heater

Whole truck full of cutters, got that bitch from Jeepers Creepers (Ha)

Yeah, you gotta spend a M if you tryna be a nigga

And I can't be fuckin' with you, damn sure can't see a nigga

Who they gon' check? Nigga really see the killers

Know they upset, I'm fresher than an Easter picture

And I'm the type of nigga, I ain't never in the middle

I'll sleep on the floor 'fore I talk into pillows

Junior one years old and he million-dollar nigga

Hey, if you get the picture (Hey), it won't be an issue

Wonder when you gone, do they love you? Do they miss you?

Mama, black dress, black shades, white tissue

Killer masked up, Max Payne, two pistols

And he pop jiggas, and he pop niggas

How he gon' lose if he got a Glock with him?

Real go-getter, wrong gang, right nigga

Comin' off the hip, he ain't finna fight with you

He don't know Yak, but he will snipe niggas

He don't know Pooh, he a real shiesty nigga

He don't know dude, better have his pipe with him

He don't know you, then it's out of sight with you

Up like a kite with you, gone 'fore the night get here

Damn, and I still wanna know what you know 'bout it

Say you don't like me, okay, cool, how you gon' go 'bout it?

6K one night, lost four choppers

Cuz in the pen, another strike mean pro model

When they say they need five, give four dollars

You'd really trip 'cause I ain't give you one more dollar

Money bring envy and the diamonds bring the ho out her

Stick up in the club when I'm rapping, this my show chopper

Pussy-ass nigga, they gon' sing like soap opera

Vibin' in Miami like J Shot, got four pockets

I'll be in at the end, nobody need know 'bout it

Pistol up in both pockets, he ain't even know 'bout it

One was in the head when I bought it, ain't no cockin' (Ha)

Hey (Ha), hey

One was in the head when I bought it, ain't no cockin' (Ha, ha)

Big 111