Mista BIG30
"Mista" by BIG30, released in 2021, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of street life, resilience, and the struggles of overcoming adversity. The lyrics convey a raw narrative of personal experiences and the harsh realities of the environment. Unique elements include heavy bass and a gritty delivery, reflecting the artist's background and connection to his community. The song resonates with listeners for its authenticity and representation of the challenges faced in urban life.
[Intro]
Them switches glizzys, nothing else
Blrrrd (Blrrrd), blrrrd (Blrrrd), blrrrd
(David, wake up)
Big blrrrd (Blrrrd)
Blrrrd stand for them switches, nigga (Big blrrrd)
Long live Mista nigga
Big blrrrd (Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse]
Ayy, blrrrd (Blrrrd)
Them members near soon as you hear that sound (You hear that sound)
I been pistol totin' since fourteen (Pistol totin'), picked it up and I ain’t it put it down (Ain't puttin' it down)
'Fore they cut my name down to BIG30, ayy, I was 30 Round (Ayy, I was 30 Round)
Don't do no cappin', we get active, opps know how this .30 sound (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Pussy told me fuck my nigga to my face, I couldn't believe it (That shit wasn't no lie)
Nigga know Ion't play, one to the face (Blrrrd), he must thought I was Jeezy (One to the eye)
Big nigga with pointers on, hit ya block in the Bent' like Peezy
And I'm really gon' step on something, go ask lil' one, breathin' ain't easy (Nope)
Ion't give a fuck 'bout nothing (Nope)
I could've been went Lamb, I spent a Urus truck on bonds
Take care my killers on the daily, get whatever gun (Gun)
We spin they block for fun (Blrrrd-blrrrd)
Bet BIG30 don't play for nothing (Play for nothing), I been thuggin', that's on my son
I been spinnin' that's on Tae Tae (That's on Tadoe)
I be with murderers and robbers, bitch, that's everyday (When I say so)
Come from that yeah, bitch, I'm project baby, lil' Section 8 (From King Gate)
Rock shit to bed, I come from King Gate, First 48 (Ayy, from King Gate)
We pop it off, shoot shit on tape (That's what I said)
I done witnessed niggas buy bitches, shit they won't buy they mans (Ayy, that shit sad)
And I'm on Memphis shit, I might show you love, but won't show my hand
Murder from the Crip, but this shit in blood, that fo' sho' my man (Murderer, murderer, murder)
And soon they post that bond, go break the bank, take Arthur Horne them bands
Palm sweaty, Glock heavy, bond ready, nigga, got me fucked up (Blrrrd)
Back shot, arm shot, rib cracked, aight then, shut up (Blrrrd-blrrrd)
Forty nights, forty days, slingin' K's, I better not let up (Blrrrd)
CGE forever, stand on wax, they gon' respect us (I'm CEO)
Them switches glizzys, nothing else
Blrrrd (Blrrrd), blrrrd (Blrrrd), blrrrd
(David, wake up)
Big blrrrd (Blrrrd)
Blrrrd stand for them switches, nigga (Big blrrrd)
Long live Mista nigga
Big blrrrd (Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse]
Ayy, blrrrd (Blrrrd)
Them members near soon as you hear that sound (You hear that sound)
I been pistol totin' since fourteen (Pistol totin'), picked it up and I ain’t it put it down (Ain't puttin' it down)
'Fore they cut my name down to BIG30, ayy, I was 30 Round (Ayy, I was 30 Round)
Don't do no cappin', we get active, opps know how this .30 sound (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Pussy told me fuck my nigga to my face, I couldn't believe it (That shit wasn't no lie)
Nigga know Ion't play, one to the face (Blrrrd), he must thought I was Jeezy (One to the eye)
Big nigga with pointers on, hit ya block in the Bent' like Peezy
And I'm really gon' step on something, go ask lil' one, breathin' ain't easy (Nope)
Ion't give a fuck 'bout nothing (Nope)
I could've been went Lamb, I spent a Urus truck on bonds
Take care my killers on the daily, get whatever gun (Gun)
We spin they block for fun (Blrrrd-blrrrd)
Bet BIG30 don't play for nothing (Play for nothing), I been thuggin', that's on my son
I been spinnin' that's on Tae Tae (That's on Tadoe)
I be with murderers and robbers, bitch, that's everyday (When I say so)
Come from that yeah, bitch, I'm project baby, lil' Section 8 (From King Gate)
Rock shit to bed, I come from King Gate, First 48 (Ayy, from King Gate)
We pop it off, shoot shit on tape (That's what I said)
I done witnessed niggas buy bitches, shit they won't buy they mans (Ayy, that shit sad)
And I'm on Memphis shit, I might show you love, but won't show my hand
Murder from the Crip, but this shit in blood, that fo' sho' my man (Murderer, murderer, murder)
And soon they post that bond, go break the bank, take Arthur Horne them bands
Palm sweaty, Glock heavy, bond ready, nigga, got me fucked up (Blrrrd)
Back shot, arm shot, rib cracked, aight then, shut up (Blrrrd-blrrrd)
Forty nights, forty days, slingin' K's, I better not let up (Blrrrd)
CGE forever, stand on wax, they gon' respect us (I'm CEO)
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