BIG by KING.KID Lyrics

Quote from the song “BIG” by KING.KID

(KING.KID Verse)
I done spent more money then some niggas made
I been tryna get the paper since the second grade
King K I D O my thing on whatever’s played
The bitch played her hand I cut her, I had hella spades
Bitch, ima star, you just a backup, I need hella space
For when I cop the Rolls and backup in my parking space
Lil homie copped the AR with the carbon face
He pop it once, I bet you take off like a holiday
My shoe box the trap house, where I remove the J’s
And stash the money for the rainy days to keep me paid
The shit changed the day them niggas broke into the place
If I was there, I’d take em out, there ain’t a number safe
Proceed with caution, big money bossing
Niggas always want smoke till niggas get the coffin
Spitting up blood on anything that I’m involved in
And when I say move, you can, sir me when you talking
Niggas can’t claim a life that didn’t happen often
I’m off ten, shots of Dussé and I’m feeling awesome
Just the skinny nigga with his backpack on
They ain’t see him getting money back, packs all gone
I was Underestimated cause y’all niggas is y’all niggas
Put us in the court of opinion and watch me ball nigga
Started as the illest of niggas and made em all sicker
Put it on his shirt when they peel, it’s like a large sticker
Kid love it, and let em float inside a large river
That way you can flow forever, but with the large fishes
Your bitch don’t shit bout you, that’s y’all business
I just go deep in her ocean until ya doll finished
..I’m not the type of nigga to be sleeping on
All that grilling get you flipped when the beef is on
Not me necessarily but to each his own
Watch who you speaking on, they might not leave ya teeth alone
Her pussy feel like when I dipped, I left the heater on
She hitting notes just like a Sevyn Streeter sing-a-long
Morning, noon and night, I cannot leave the weed alone
Mama complained that I was stanking of some dank cologne
I don’t know what it’s called but I think it’s strong
Some bitches like the pipe but I like the bong
Break it down as small as fine print
And when these frosty nuggets selling, they ain’t 99¢
Nowadays, most my exes on apologize shit
I’ll never take em back, they’ve been on a pile of guys dicks
Been the shit ‘fore ‘96, a bitch 69’d my bitch
Had to get a trey way, but ain’t a hoe of mine snitch
(Hook)
Big moves, big money, big shoes
Niggas can’t fill em, fuck if they were 10’2”
I just can’t feel em, I cannot pretend to
Love my camp, like we all brought a tent too
Pop a bean, bring me back like a senzu
Stand for what I believe, all 10 too
Steve Kerr, we shoot first but we defend too
Niggas being in the trenches caused rift too
Nigga

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “BIG”

• Featuring: K-Blacc
• Written: KING.KID, Leon Marion Lewis, Kadeem Baird
• Recorded At: Atlanta, GA
• Release Date: January 31, 2020

Perfect Lyrics of the Song “BIG” Released in 2020

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(KING.KID Verse)
I done spent more money then some niggas made
I been tryna get the paper since the second grade
King K I D O my thing on whatever’s played
The bitch played her hand I cut her, I had hella spades
Bitch, ima star, you just a backup, I need hella space
For when I cop the Rolls and backup in my parking space
Lil homie copped the AR with the carbon face
He pop it once, I bet you take off like a holiday
My shoe box the trap house, where I remove the J’s
And stash the money for the rainy days to keep me paid
The shit changed the day them niggas broke into the place
If I was there, I’d take em out, there ain’t a number safe
Proceed with caution, big money bossing
Niggas always want smoke till niggas get the coffin
Spitting up blood on anything that I’m involved in
And when I say move, you can, sir me when you talking
Niggas can’t claim a life that didn’t happen often
I’m off ten, shots of Dussé and I’m feeling awesome
Just the skinny nigga with his backpack on
They ain’t see him getting money back, packs all gone
I was Underestimated cause y’all niggas is y’all niggas
Put us in the court of opinion and watch me ball nigga
Started as the illest of niggas and made em all sicker
Put it on his shirt when they peel, it’s like a large sticker
Kid love it, and let em float inside a large river
That way you can flow forever, but with the large fishes
Your bitch don’t shit bout you, that’s y’all business
I just go deep in her ocean until ya doll finished
..I’m not the type of nigga to be sleeping on
All that grilling get you flipped when the beef is on
Not me necessarily but to each his own
Watch who you speaking on, they might not leave ya teeth alone
Her pussy feel like when I dipped, I left the heater on
She hitting notes just like a Sevyn Streeter sing-a-long
Morning, noon and night, I cannot leave the weed alone
Mama complained that I was stanking of some dank cologne
I don’t know what it’s called but I think it’s strong
Some bitches like the pipe but I like the bong
Break it down as small as fine print
And when these frosty nuggets selling, they ain’t 99¢
Nowadays, most my exes on apologize shit
I’ll never take em back, they’ve been on a pile of guys dicks
Been the shit ‘fore ‘96, a bitch 69’d my bitch
Had to get a trey way, but ain’t a hoe of mine snitch
(Hook)
Big moves, big money, big shoes
Niggas can’t fill em, fuck if they were 10’2”
I just can’t feel em, I cannot pretend to
Love my camp, like we all brought a tent too
Pop a bean, bring me back like a senzu
Stand for what I believe, all 10 too
Steve Kerr, we shoot first but we defend too
Niggas being in the trenches caused rift too
Nigga

(K-Blacc Verse)
This that big drip
K-Blacc with 2 C’s
Like a big Crip
Nah G shit
Cuz niggas really tend to forget
I’m really with the shits
I’ll get you hit if deemed fit
(Oh shit)
Bars over the head
No bench press
Ain’t nobody praying for a nigga
I’ve been blessed
I’m really tryna listen to you niggas
No interest
Probably from all this weed
Up in the air that I Ingest
(I be high nigga)
I gotta slow it down
Slow and steady wins the race
But I want it now
Speeding up my pace
But never going outta bounds
I’m making rounds
For any nigga thinking they can fuck around
It's going down
And that’s on sight nigga
And if you thinking that a threat
Then that’s light nigga
I got some homies
That’ll catch you at a light nigga
And make it all go away for a price nigga