Big D3ll4 - Always hear dat

Ain't nobody gon' know how you feel, but you
So when I get on this beat, I can tell the truth
Ayy how you doin', I'll really keep in touch, cause I love you
Thinking how I'm mad, cause these niggas wanna fuck you

Nigga, Andrew Luck, cause I been fuckin' with the colts, ayy
Nigga, I got all love for you(Olivia), been fuckin' with the hood(holt), ayy
Nigga, I got buzz from ya, I been fuckin' with the high, ayy
You know those is pigs, and you been fuckin' with the swine

Nigga, all these clocks, how I be fuckin' up the time
But I don't bring up the time wit my brodie He doin' fine, ayy
Movin' with ah shooter, tryna air it out
Thinkin' bout my life, my mom and granny, what I care about

Shit, if my sister heard this, she'd be pissed at me
Gotta shout her out, because for her shit, I'll do the three
Shit, I move wit' V's, and tryna hit vet, ayy
Nigga, all these fouls, but you ain't never seen the tech

Thinkin that I'm right, but I'm always gettin' left, ayy
Nigga, free the slimes, but I never really Jeff, ayy
Movin' with ah quest , I'm tryna hit the boy
Baby say she be pissed,

Oh she real annoyed

Sayin' that she love me, and she love to hear my voice
But she don't wanna see me talkin' to er, (un)less pull up Rolls-Royce
I be chillin' and I'm passin', what I'm havin' is a quickie
Fucked up, I just told you, if you a need it, then get with me

Thinkin' bout your time, and I be pissed when you too busy
Know I'm to the neck with shootin' shit like a hickey, ayy
Knowin' she can't quit me, dat's not her style, I be actin' up
FUCK, this shootin' shit, just in me, I ain't actin' tough

I done did shit that I can't say, got em' back in' up
It's vacuum seals, Onna nother' deal, when I be wrapping ' up
I can't say, it's SK's, I'm up with ah glockie
Traumatized from shit that I done did, they can't stop me

I know they mad at me, fuckin' hoes, they wanna pop me
they lookin' at, my I do, and what I wear, they tryna copy
I'm the man in my city, better check the stats
I'm the type to see it now, and then I'll double back, ayy

Oranges that I picked, it's like a pumpkin patch
She say I'm the realest nigga in this section, and she lovin' that
And I ain't gotta fake it, I just say it, then I do
Ayy, nigga, I got it on me now, shit, what I do

Ayy, everything I say is real, know it's true
Shit, my mama know it, she know it, yeah
And I be fuckin' up on numbers, shit, I missed ah point
I be fuckin' up my butter, shit, I mix the boy

Yeah, she said she gone, so i get real annoyed
I told her she a bitch and I hate er, and she ain't my...
Ayy, I'll tell you how I feel, because I know the counters
Nigga, I just put it on my bitch, that's a light allowance

They wanna kill me now, shit, I always hear that
Shit, I always hear that
Nigga

Written by:
Damon G

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