Big Dawgs (Remix) [with A$AP Rocky]

English translation

Uh, yeah, uh.

Pulled off with a digit, they call that shit pimpin'.

Can tell it's me in it, LV up on my Timberland. I stuck my key in it, her head started tremblin'.

A red beam between his eyes, turn him Indian. Lord, it's him again, forgive me if I sin again.

We on ten again, nigga, time to win again.

That's a whole pack, hang it in my coat check. Better keep your ho in check 'fore you get your ho checked.

Don't step a toe up on my doorstep. Nigga, this a closed set.

Better act right 'cause you know how shit'll go left. Twenty thousand bamboo pack, a hundred roll.

Ridin' 'round on hunnid spokes. Remember I was young and broke.

Hosin' all our clothes like some honeycombs. Morph balls in mama drove. Crackheads by the corner store.

Baking soda by the stove. Mattress on the floor, mice and the roaches.

My room ain't have a door, but I had some dope.

Let 'em hang theyself, I'm runnin' out of rope.

Got a plate, they say we better not approach.

Why a nigga eyes Jackie Chan, lil' bitch? Why a nigga diamonds Johnny Dang, lil' bitch?

Why a nigga plot and why he hate, lil' bitch? All the charges for the top, I ain't paid a lil' bitch.

Wait a minute, get it how you live it. Ten toes in when we standin' on business.

I'm a big stepper, underground methods.

Top-notch hoes get the most, not the lesser. Straight terror, product of your errors.

Pushin' culture, baby, got that product you can't measure.

Friend's header, the one who get the weather. Swervin' while I'm dumpin'

Project Patter. Got me swervin' through that weak shit.

I just stole the block, blocka, blocka, bring the heat, bitch.

Don't know how to stop, we got Flacko on the remix. Watch how they gon' talk, watch how haters lookin' squeamish.

Watch how panties drop, watch who your woman tryna leave with.

But I'm just tryna leave with my dignity. So much goin' on in this industry.

So much that they want, so much that they all pretend to be. They fuckin' with the energy, focus on your energy. OD

Lord, -uh.

-Yeah, -yeah. -Lord, Lord.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

I feel like Afeni Shakur. They let off two pops in the air.

They let off two shots in the air. They let off two shots in the—

I feel like Afeni Shakur. You gotta get shot for the cure.

I wasn't out shoppin' no deal. Quadruple my profit and more. They pay me my probable share.

Ain't sharin' no profit no more. I grossed fifty million this year.

I think they forgot it in Forbes. I'm the first one to draw in the spawns.

They don't even think that they got it in store. It's the ones who around in the end.

They been held you down from the start. My brand new chinchilla, it's scarce.

If fur ain't even fur, it ain't fur. Just call it a kilt, not a skirt. I just hit a lick in the Burt.

She eatin' my dick for dessert. My bitch like to fuck in reverse.

She makin' it, 'bout to burst. She suck on that dick in Converse. I open up shop 'cause it's pure.

I got 'em all fiendin' for more. Can't equal to even the score.

My niggas gon' die for the cause. Uh,

I feel like Afeni Shakur.

-They let off two shots in the air. -I tell 'em to listen and learn.

I tell 'em to sit and observe. They tell me the things that they want.

I tell 'em to wait for their turn. She tell me that I turn her on. I tell her she get on my nerves.

Don't keep her around for too long. I've given my heart for the work.

HMK, he on the way, he on the move, he pullin' his weight.

He pushin' that weight, pushin' that primo. And all that he do and all that he say.

That's what he gon' give and what he gon' take. Everything, baby, I want at stake.

I want the belt, yeah, I want the cake. 'Til my belt too tight and I need more pace.

And I need more clothes, so I need more space. So I kick down doors and I rob your safes.

And I find my source and I make my claim as the one who rose to the heights unseen before.

I studied the ways of the greats. I'm breakin' the locks and the gates.

I'm breakin' her back like I said before. I'm breakin' the boundaries placed, yeah.

Not too many around that relate. Not too many around that agree.

So tell me what's up for debate, my dog, we settlin' things for a fee.

I feel like Afeni Shakur.

They let off two shots in the air.