Don Ditto - Big Talk, Pt. 2 (Bonus Track)

Big talk
Rich cost
I got expensive taste
Gotta hit the studio like I'm about get a raise and rain
How I'm able to produce, get it flipping, can't explain
All the digits growing inches, ain't it crazy? But it's sane
Im a
Big Dawg
When I feed them, is like feeding sharks
Ain't no water, make them sink like Titanic dawg
Choppa make it rain like water, burn you like a star
Crazy nigga with the top, fucking missin dawg
I just leveled up
I need a backwood on the rush
Shorty got me stuck
The way she suck my Johny up
I'm becoming everything I thought I wanted me to be
I'm the realest coming out the rocks, I think they're afraid of me
But I keep applying pressure
Going straight up to the ceiling
Making money became a habit, keep on spending up on bitches
But I keep applying pressure
Going straight up to the ceiling
Making money became a habit, keep on spending up on bitches
Big talk
Rich cost
I got expensive taste
Gotta hit the studio like I'm about get a raise and rain
How I'm able to produce, get it flipping, can't explain
All the digits growing inches, ain't it crazy? But it's sane
I'm a
Big Dawg
La vuelta para cuando?
Yo quiero seguir coronando en el aire volando
Y Los Santos me guardo
Día tras día sigo maquinando
La tiro y no fallo
Comiendome a to los cabrones que dicen aquí tu trabaja y yo mando
Montante, que voy a inundar
Siquiki, soy la fórmula
Pikete, quien lo va a costear?
Pero
Yo no soy normal
Nací en Humacao, no se a quien le deba importar
Pero es lo primitivo porque vamos a coronar
No se puede comparar
How you keep on going? Would've gave up in a month
There's a difference between you and me, I got it out the mud
Million dollars on my mind, I got my reasons, every one
Blowing heat up out the booth, but we could get it back in guns
If your bitch ass ain't really scared, drop the lo
Big stain up in my choppa, The Skid Row
Wrist gang, cost like an AP, it cook dope
Fist gang, 2014, not no more
Big Dawg
I'm a Big Don
Big talk
Rich cost
I got expensive taste
Gotta hit the studio like I'm about get a raise and rain
How I'm able to produce, get it flipping, can't explain
All the digits growing inches, ain't it crazy? But it's sane
I'm a
Becoming everything I thought I wanted me to be
I'm the realest coming out the rocks, I think they afraid of me
But I keep applying pressure
Going straight up to the ceiling
Making money came a habit, keep on spending up on bitches
Keep on spending up on bitches
But I keep applying pressure
Going straight up to the ceiling
Making money came a habit, keep on spending up on bitches
La vuelta para cuando?
Yo quiero seguir coronando en el aire volando
Y Los Santos me guardo
Día tras día sigo maquinando
La tiro y no fallo
Comiendome a todos los cabrones que dicen aquí tu trabaja y yo mando

Written by:
Hector Melendez

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