Lil Fenn - Big Bag (FatBoy Diss)

Yeah gang
Gang
Gang

If you such an OG get yo lick back
Catch me out in Lincoln with a mother fucking ten strap
Big Mac
Slide again but I already did that
All my goons been out here steady looking for yo bitch ass
Reason why you mad is cause you know I always been that
You was in that jail cell fronting like you rich cap
Big facts
Once I hit the streets I'm getting big racks
Flip that
Little mother fucking safety switch back

Bitch bad
And I treat her like I'm fucking slick back
Get back
Bitch I'm out here working and I meant that
Flip that
Brick that shit was covered up in gift wrap
Big bag
Boy you know that I can always get that

Way that you be moving I can tell that you a snitch ass
Acting like a shooter but ain't never held the blick ass
Acting like you pimping but you simping for a trick ass
Fucking on yo babymama yeah she gotta big ass

I can tell you upper mid class
Bitch I'm from the bottom wanna problem you can get that
This shit hella comedy just call me little Sinbad
Say you bout that life and homie I been trynna end that

And just know yo fucking shits wack
Big trash
I been out here trynna get the big stacks
Quick cash
Seem like all my life I had to flip grass
You could buy oregano and tell me that the shits gas

Little bitch you know I been bad
If you sending shots the fuck you think I'm gonna send back?
Why you acting hard when all yo songs have always been wack
You can fucking slide and little pussy boy I meant that

Call me mister BK
You can have it your way
Take my little thirty eight and put it up in yo face
I could make you disappear and turn into a cold case
Feeling like I'm Geico my disciples work at low rates

I been going through a hoe phase
And I'm hella curious bout how ya little hoe taste
I been in these streets and let me tell you I got road rage
Trynna do it better but I'm stuck inside my old ways

Bitch you better listen I could get it like the old days
I go on a killing spree we murdering ya whole gang
I don't really think you wanting me to get the okay
Once I bring this shit up to the OG you got no say

Stay down till you come up that's that shit I always been on
I know that I did wrong
I'm just trynna live long
I was out there slanging tweak that shit they got yo bitch on
Tell the haters get gone
Roll a joint like King Kongs
Finger watch them lift off
Wanna diamond wrist watch
Never take a pit stop
Up until I get one
Get them stacks you'll get none
I was selling flinstones
Skinnier than fish bones
I been trynna get grown

You don't wanna help me get gone
I been out here thugging that's that shit I always been on
Got yo bitches number hold up wait I hear the ringtone
I bet Iowa been steady fiending since I been gone

Fuck fat boy white rick Ross
I was in the trenches toting wrenches selling big rocks
If you trynna hate on me then this yo time to kick rocks
This America where everybody toting big
Glocks

Tell yo bitch I gotta big cock
You a pussy boy but still you gotta lotta big talk
Fly over the pond and bitch I promise you will get popped
Take yo fucking kicks off sell em on the next block

You don't know me little bitch watch
I'ma work my way up to the mother fucking tip top
Bitch I fuck with gang nem you steady watching tik tok
Speaking on my name well stupid Pussy little bitch stop

Three two one lift off
I'm just low key trynna get yo friendly British bitch off
You was still a snitch before you turned into a snitch opp
I be doing shows and one day I'ma be a rich opp

But enough of all the shit talk
Put in all the work and watch these motherfuckers dick ride
This guy
Really think he sneaky think he slick nah
This that type of shit that get a silly little bitch shot

This a ballad to a bitch opp
Homie you about to get shot
I can tell that you a bit shy
But you speak my name again then you can watch yo bitch die

Gang

Written by:
Levi Fenn

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