The Comission BigWalkDog

[Intro]
(Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
Ayy, get the door, nigga, fuck
Hey
BigWalkDog
Hey
Let's go over here, bro

[Verse 1]
Say, let's up the score
If they not knowing that we were pulling up with choppers and drums, we letting them know
If a nigga ever reach for my chain or my jewelry, I swear I'ma give him a show
Big speaker in the soul, in the flesh, controlling the buttons, I hold the remote
Uncle Tommy got the bricks on connect, go up on thе plane, come down on the boat
I was staying in thе trip when cuz had flipped, he slipped, walked down on them folks
I was staying in the M with birds out east, I'm comin' with that bitch to the floor
We don't care about no range or no aim, when it hold a hundred, we don't look through a scope
Bitch, I'm still in the trenches, I don't get a milli', say, I'm start robbing some folks
Big Backwood cloud of the smoke
Get his dope, kick him out of the door
He got a gun, but I doubt he'll blow (Lame-ass nigga)
Nigga touch me, beat him out of his clothes
Big loads on the dolly and roll
.308 fill his body with holes
He ain't tough, stop flocking for folks
'Cause I'ma see how far you'll go
I'ma see how far you'll take it (Huh?)
Hit the gas, watch this bitch get to shaking
Black chopper, bitch look like a Haitian
Big Glocks, we ain't doing no safety (Yeah)
An opp for opp, we ain't doing no faking
Stock and Kels, we ain't doing no faces (Uh-uh)
A thirty-eight, we ain't doing no cases
If I make the call, then that boy ain't gon' make it (On God)