Tony Da Big Homie - The Lingo (Go N Get The Bag)

Yeah, y'all know what time it is, nigga
It's time for that scam talk, nigga
Yeah, we gon' do this, nigga
We gon' set this off right, man

You know I gotta introduce you niggas to the lingo, you know what I mean
Uh
It's Big Homie, nigga

See, I been gone for a minute, but I'm back
I heard they speakin' on my name, I ain't repeatin' that
See, I been sacrificing time, my daughter ain't see her dad
I had her for one month, then I had to go get the bag
They seein' inside of me
Niggas gon' talk down bad when I come around, they ain't gon' keep the same energy
Money was mixed, yet I had to go lift it in shape, I was long as a centipede
I know they ain't gon' say, they gon' keep quiet, but they really envy me
I had to get up and walk out, watch out, the killer got shit, we live in it

Now, when you see me, two godly niggas wanna know your vices
They wanna steal my lightness, but my lifestyle precious
They love me, then they hate me, boy, you niggas undecisive
I didn't know you was like this, my star shine the brightest
I'm Rich Porter' this prime, toastin' to this life to crime
Smoke anybody when it's comin' to mine
Cause I do this for my daughters, turn my block into the carter
For scammin' took me farther, forgive me, Lord, my father
They preachin' to the pastor, Tony Tone, not a rapper
Make a diss song, you know what's comin' after
This my thug thesis, dark web, I cop all pieces
Shoot cribs, scam niggas, and break leases
And hit Linux to buy time pieces

See, I been gone for a minute, but I'm back
I heard they speakin' on my name, I ain't repeatin' that
See, I been sacrificing time, my daughter ain't see her dad
I had her for one month, then I had to go get the bag
They seein' inside of me
Niggas gon' talk down bad when I come around, they ain't gon' keep the same energy
Money was mixed, yet I had to go lift it in shape, I was long as a centipede
I know they ain't gon' say, they gon' keep quiet, but they really envy me
I had to get up and walk out, watch out, the killer got shit, we live in it

You know my niggas is wild, trade pounds and forty calves
I body anybody takin' food out my daughter's mouth
Who the fuck wanted at a dice game with Blue Hunnid
Somebody got popped, bettin' I say, who the fuck done it
Don't say too much, I just kill him with a smile
Found a block in the whip, bet I beat it and try
Good fella, good fella, boy, they like my style
Still got hunger pains from my life as a ghetto child
It's money I'm addicted to, if I'm rappin', I be scammin' you
Blamin' you, see my niggas, they talk cannons too
I'm rockin' the stage, you see I'm cockin' the gate
They won't do me like Pacino in Carlitos way
I'm big homie

See, I been gone for a minute, but I'm back
I heard they speakin' on my name, I ain't repeatin' that
See, I been sacrificing time, my daughter ain't see her dad
I had her for one month, then I had to go get the bag
They seein' inside of me
Niggas gon' talk down bad when I come around, they ain't gon' keep the same energy
Money was mixed, yet I had to go lift it in shape, I was long as a centipede
I know they ain't gon' say, they gon' keep quiet, but they really envy me
I had to get up and walk out, watch out, the killer got shit, we live in it

Ha ha, yeah man, y'all niggas been broke all pandemic, nigga

I'ma tell you go get the money, nigga
Scare money don't make no money, nigga
You better ball, nigga
Shit

Scam or die, nigga
Ha ha, yeah
Aye
Big homie, nigga

Written by:
Terrell Williams

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