BigHead

We got Bighead on the beat damn
Im cold but i got the heat damn
Got Guiseppes up on my feet damn
Throwin ones but i used to keep them
Tell that boy to pipe down, i ain’t tryna fight now
And i keep it gloin when the motherfuckin lights out
I ain’t gotta speak now, hit him with the heat now
Stayin out in cali smokin motherfuckin trees now
Rest in peace to Peep now, shit is gettin deep now
And im in the studio im never tryna sleep now
Yea they gonna hate me, never can replace me
Now they gettin mad im gettin guap they goin crazy
3 grams in a wood
I live the life that they wish they could
Makin sure that my familys good
Cos thats the shit that i said i would
They turned on me when i was down
They callin on my phone now
Call me back im not here right now
But they steady callin on my phone right now
You gotta call me back cos im not here right now
I ain’t really tryna make a friend right now
Im tryna count this money in a benz right now
Runnin thru these hunnids like a race right now
Smokin on gelato to the face right now
I ain’t really tryna catch a case right now
They tryna give me warrants outta state right now
Yea i know they never gonna try me
Sippin on this lean out of an IV
I just got a brietling for the timing
You should see my watch because its shining
Purple up in my cup, green up in my blunt
Red up in my eyes, that just means im high
We got Bighead on the beat damn
Im cold but i got the heat damn
Got Guiseppes up on my feet damn
Throwin ones but i used to keep them