Meek Mill - Big Stunna (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Meek Mill - Big Stunna (en) Lyrics
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Takeoff, Takeoff
Takeoff, Takeoff, Takeoff
Takeoff, Takeoff, Takeoff (DJ Durel)
Rest in peace my nigga Takeoff
Yeah, 'cause
I told niggas I was jumpin' on
jets, and post them foreigns
by steps, let's get it
I had to earn they respect,
they hatin' the more that
I flex, they trippin'
I can still go to the 'jects, all my
young boys threats, they drillin'
Niggas can't come at my neck, it's OG,
you know we a wreck, we killin'
Step up your game or lose your
bitch, you better hope we
don't choose your bitch
I'm in my bag, got all of my
bitches out here, tryna
figure out who she with
Love me to death, do whatever
I tell her, I fuck her
and turn her a lunatic
Jumped off the yacht, then I ran
to the chopper, I'm livin' my
life on some movie shit, yeah
Big stunner, I say, yeah, free Gunna
I say, yeah, free Thugger, whoever
killed Takeoff, he a sucker
Too many shots off in this
Glock to be 'round niggas,
that's mean muggin'
Light this black out from O'Block,
'cause this new stick
a three-hundred, yeah
Hold up, wait, hit a lil' bitch
with the "Hold up" face
Hundred for the watch,
still show up late
That intro drop, they go up
straight, lit, it's lit
Get in my bag, start poppin' my shit
Just not on the 'Gram,
I'm really a trip
Shorty is bad, she really a stick
She get on a G, I'ma wheelie
this bitch (woah)
She was just fuckin' a lame
I'm givin' her game, like Wallo,
Gillie, and shit (woah)
I just jumped off the plane
A milli' in cash, like Rylo,
killin' this shit (woah)
Said he fucked my ho
And I believed him, so I got
rid of the bitch (see you)
Act like I ain't know her
And I'm so sneaky, I start spinnin'
the bitch (spinnin')
Spinarella, I want her and
her friend together
Fuck her friend, I'ma hit her better
Just for disrespectin', I'ma
get her jealous (woah)
I'ma pass it, 'cause these
niggas ratchet
Double-back and hit it off the intersection,
I ain't trippin'
Seen him speakin' and he kinda
peepin' that we been together,
but I ain't hit it
Seen a Bugatti, a milli' in cash
I wanna say, "Fuck it, though",
I ain't get it (vroom)
I do my numbers and run up my
bag to the point that they can't
even fire niggas (yeah)
I know niggas been sleepin' on
me, put 'em out, so I can
admire niggas (put 'em out)
Find out y'all niggas creepin' on
me, I'ma send a hit through, come
find niggas, on gang (brrt)
Big slider (rest in peace to Take',
go get your switch, 'cause
it ain't safe) (brrt-brrt)
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