OG B.I.G.G.I.E - Brackets

Young nigga from the dot
This ain't the first ceiling
Just wait it's a bigger plot
Niggas praying for my downfall
Ten toes does will not fall
Breaking down walls
Plotting on me get you knocked off
Walked in with two heaters
I call them truth seekers
Hotter then the summer my nigga I got a new fever
Like the dark knight
Bitches asking who seem him
Grinding through the summer my nigga you cannot see demons
Remember as a younging said I would be nothing
My big cousin always told me never want for nothing
I'm in the kitchen cooking noodles that's that hot shit
Get the chop sticks imma cross you like a lock smith
Get to boxing a nigga might just drop him
Going out sad y'all on that andy milonakis
On that soulja boy
Cause them speakers stay knocking
Kodak on you niggas I'mma tell you no flockin
Teeth clean you thought this was that kodak
Ahead on the game 24 and you know I pour that
Purple and gold cup that's my nigga I'mma own that
That's 24 shots now count the shells on the floor mat
When it comes to this rap game I got it on lock
I'm turning shit like a jack in the box
The difference is most of this is just coming off top
I can't wait til I'm on top nigga I won't stop
I've been acting keep my rachet
No more capping
Checks come massive
You not in my bracket
Work come in unpack it
Put the hood on my back like jackets
On my shit no slacking
I've been acting keep my rachet
No more capping
Checks come massive
You not in my bracket
Work come in unpack it
Put the hood on my back like jackets
On my shit no slacking
She cut my deep but I'm keeping my bandage
Drip blood lil nigga I'm vamping
Big thug Iain doing no capping
Big cuz had the dope in the mattress
Maintain keeping peace and my balance
Choppa do critical damage
Been low but a nigga couldn't panick
Bae excuse my manners
I'm OG banner
Got lil niggas and they going bananas
Hitting licks bumping dirty diana
Niggas Brazy doing shit for the cameras
90s baby I won't go in no jammer
Bad bitches and they in they pajamas
Red on me bitches calling me Sanata
Bae I come straight from bama
I've been acting keep my rachet
No more capping
Checks come massive
You not in my bracket
Work come in unpack it
Put the hood on my back like jackets
On my shit no slacking
I've been acting keep my rachet
No more capping
Checks come massive
You not in my bracket
Work come in unpack it
Put the hood on my back like jackets
On my shit no slacking
On the back end keep my ratchet
You want loyalty bitch you gotta match it
You ain't royalty bitch you Neva had shit
You want royalties but you ain't rap shit
When you workin yeen got time for bragging
Smoove lil dude Iain even got taxes
Need a bitch who gone wrap it and bag
Just got the bag in
New whip Iain even got tag in
Big bool in the cut with a bad bitch
Got the burner on me big dragon
Still slick Savage
That was pass tense
Guap been had it
Now I'm taxing
Racks like badmint
I'm the badman
No more mackin'
Lil bih she can have it
Big ole ship I'm the captain
I've been acting keep my rachet
No more capping
Checks come massive
You not in my bracket
Work come in unpack it
Put the hood on my back like jackets
On my shit no slacking
I've been acting keep my rachet
No more capping
Checks come massive
You not in my bracket
Work come in unpack it
Put the hood on my back like jackets
On my shit no slacking

Written by:
Rashad Collins

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