[Chorus: Will The Genaral]
I'm a big bag flipper, foreign whip whipper
Big bread spender, I'm a money gettin' nigga
I'm a real nigga, I don't feel niggas
I might pull up in that Sprinter, catch you with my hitters, ayy
I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (my city crazy)
I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (how your city crazy?)
[Verse 1: Sada Baby]
Big Skuba nigga, big Ruger nigga
Pull up in the foreign, got your bitch choosin' nigga
Hopped off that porch, yeah I been shootin' niggas
Drop a pussy dead, act like I didn't do it nigga, ayy
I hit Ohio with thet dog food on me, huh
Serve all my cli-o, now I got all blues on me, huh
I ride through Cleveland with that codeine on me
Sendin' shots, make them people call the police on me
I keep more than a band in my jogging bands, yeah
If you poor and he ain't, then that's not your mans, yeah
I get more cheese than them niggas, I do my nacho dance, yeah
Get to flexing on them niggas, Skuba Macho Man, ugh
[Chorus: Will The Genaral]
I'm a big bag flipper, foreign whip whipper
Big bread spender, I'm a money gettin' nigga
I'm a real nigga, I don't feel niggas
I might pull up in that Sprinter, catch you with my hitters, ayy
I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (my city crazy)
I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (how your city crazy?)
I'm a big bag flipper, foreign whip whipper
Big bread spender, I'm a money gettin' nigga
I'm a real nigga, I don't feel niggas
I might pull up in that Sprinter, catch you with my hitters, ayy
I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (my city crazy)
I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (how your city crazy?)
[Verse 1: Sada Baby]
Big Skuba nigga, big Ruger nigga
Pull up in the foreign, got your bitch choosin' nigga
Hopped off that porch, yeah I been shootin' niggas
Drop a pussy dead, act like I didn't do it nigga, ayy
I hit Ohio with thet dog food on me, huh
Serve all my cli-o, now I got all blues on me, huh
I ride through Cleveland with that codeine on me
Sendin' shots, make them people call the police on me
I keep more than a band in my jogging bands, yeah
If you poor and he ain't, then that's not your mans, yeah
I get more cheese than them niggas, I do my nacho dance, yeah
Get to flexing on them niggas, Skuba Macho Man, ugh
[Chorus: Will The Genaral]
I'm a big bag flipper, foreign whip whipper
Big bread spender, I'm a money gettin' nigga
I'm a real nigga, I don't feel niggas
I might pull up in that Sprinter, catch you with my hitters, ayy
I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (my city crazy)
I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (how your city crazy?)
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