Kendrick Lamar - Big Shot (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Kendrick Lamar - Big Shot (en) Lyrics
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Wakanda
Welcome
Big shot, hol' up, wait, peanut
butter insides (no)
Outside, cocaine white, body look
like Gentiles (Gentiles)
Emotion, emotion, emotion, emotional
Why you emotional? Why you emotional?
Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah
Big shot, big shot, (hol' on, hol' on),
peanut butter insides (hol' on)
Serve that work for Kung-Fu Kenny
Got juice, got work, got
weight, got plenty
Got them, got her, got more,
got Benji (yeah)
Top off gettin' topped-off in the city
Big Top Dawg and I dance
on 'em like Diddy
Pop off and I pop back
like Fiddy (yeah)
I hit the ceiling and forgot
about the floor (yeah)
Brand so big, got my haters
on the ropes (yeah)
This be the wave, plus I live
on the coast (yeah)
When I touch a bag, young
nigga do the most (yeah)
Mmm, woo, and I Wakanda flex
And you know what time it is (yeah)
But don't know what grindin' is
Baby, I care, baby, I swear
Only one real nigga here
Only two real niggas here (yeah)
Big shots (yeah)
Purped up, syrup'd up,
nigga, like Pimp C
Flight suit, 'bouta slide
down space city
Top down, she down under like
Iggy (yeah, it's lit)
Lockjaw when the night-call too litty
Knockoff, get your rocks
off, got plenty
Got rocks, got Js, got
'Ye, got liney (yeah)
I need my engine, she need
extensions (yeah)
Don't be the center-attention, just
play your position (straight up)
Got my life on the admission 'cause
they been up fishing (yeah, yeah)
Runnin' through these racks
like I'm Moses off the boo
Hop out the trees, whippin'
up four, gettin' lean
Foggy, can't breathe, fuck her right
off a Phillipe (alright)
Out in the street (yeah), chill
with the gang, make it sweet
Big shots, yeah (do-do-do-do)
Forget your name like I'm Steve
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