Wavvy Soprano - BIG BSF (On the Map)

I just pull up and slide on my bitch with them racks
We just chasing a bag, never slack that's a fact
And my heart to cold, I don't get too attached
Got my eyes on the prize, but bitch I'm the catch
Me and my bitch we like Remy and Pap
And these niggas be fake, I ain't giving them dap
I don't talk to these niggas, I swear I don't rap
BIG BSF put myself on the map
BIG BSF put myself on the screen
Sorry for the wait, they was waiting on me
I just fucked up the play, put the bank on freeze
Where you gon' go when ya tank on E
I just pull up and slide on my bitch with them racks
We just chasing a bag never slack that's a fact
And my heart too cold, I don't get too attached
BIG BSF put myself on the map

BIG BSF put myself on the screen
Sorry for the wait, they was waiting on me
I just fucked up the play, put the bank on freeze
Where you gon' go when ya tank on E
Talk about gas, but the shit AZ
How these bitches broke but they stay on fleek
And how that's ya hoe but she stay on me
Nah, I'm a player I just stay low key
I stay to myself when I feel out of place
I'm feeling like Cayde when I pull out the Ace
I was grinding, you was just slimy
Nigga you snake, get the fuck out my face
I make one call have you gone with no trace
Then I'm booking a flight
Up right out of the states
I might fly to Japan or wherever it takes
I'll place a bet up, whatever the stakes

I just pull up and slide on my bitch with them racks
We just chasing a bag, never slack that's a fact
And my heart to cold, I don't get too attached
Got my eyes on the prize, but bitch I'm the catch
Me and my bitch we like Remy and Pap
And these niggas be fake, I ain't giving them dap
I don't talk to these niggas, I swear I don't rap
BIG BSF put myself on the map
BIG BSF put myself on the screen
Sorry for the wait, they was waiting on me
I just fucked up the play, put the bank on freeze
Where you gon' go when ya tank on E
I just pull up and slide on my bitch with them racks
We just chasing a bag never slack that's a fact
And my heart too cold, I don't get too attached
BIG BSF put myself on the map

BIG BSF I'm the kid with the hits, I just pull up like mar & I whip out a stick
You don't get money so nigga you chips. All these blue hunnids they thinkin I'm crip
Niggas be desperate they just want a hit, I just want the cash I want mines with the dip
And I'm all on her ass grippin all on her hips, do the digital dash while I'm all in that shit
Stop all that cappin you ain't in the streets, when the shit hit the fan you was under the seat
10 toes nigga right on my feet, bossed up made it hard to compete
Niggas washed up they just rinse & repeat, I be flossed up, catch me out in a mink While these niggas trippin bringing sand to the beach I just take her out before I fuck up the beat

I just pull up and slide on my bitch with them racks
We just chasing a bag, never slack that's a fact
And my heart to cold, I don't get too attached
Got my eyes on the prize, but bitch I'm the catch
Me and my bitch we like Remy and Pap
And these niggas be fake, I ain't giving them dap
I don't talk to these niggas, I swear I don't rap
BIG BSF put myself on the map
BIG BSF put myself on the screen
Sorry for the wait, they was waiting on me
I just fucked up the play, put the bank on freeze
Where you gon' go when ya tank on E
I just pull up and slide on my bitch with them racks
We just chasing a bag never slack that's a fact
And my heart too cold, I don't get too attached
BIG BSF put myself on the map

Written by:
Cameron Huddleston

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