Big Deal

[Intro]
Long live my bloodies, R.I.P. all my bloodies
Free the ones who matter
Southside shit, yeah
Ain't came from a lot
Still surviving though (Go crazy, AG)

[Chorus]
Two niggas in this coupe and we got three sticks
Tell a nigga, "Drive close," we send five at him, fah, fah, fah
I'd rather kill myself before I die for them
Some niggas would never kill for brother 'nem, ride (Ride)
Door to door, tell me what you need, we serve out kitchen, we got the best dope
They was playing it foul, I seen you was holding it down, I told you, "Let go"
I seen some killing so young, it turned me to a savage
It was dirty scales before codeine, I was an addict

[Verse]
Bad bitch, but she got a liquor habit
I don't blame her, I was drinking all this syrup, I got codeine habits
Leaving the show, then hit the mall, shit, I love fashion
If he not shit, I'll send the blitz, I made that a habit
Pop a nigga, give a fuck 'bout this outfit
Slide around, don't know how to work the stash, you showed me how to fix it
Robbery could've been our specialty 'cause we take down niggas
Told me, "Keep a smile," 'cause every day, I had a frown on me
Ain't no gettin' up, 'member you tried to look down on me
Getting used to the lifestyle, lil' bro out killin' right now
Slidin' and providin', so lil' boy, you better pipe down
If I bring all my problems to you, would you come by right now?
This Louis, Dior don't mean nothing, we still out going to war
If you get killed in some designer, they gon' say you was acting poor
Jehovah witness at the door, grabbing my stick, I'm paranoid
Still smoking dope where bro died, I'm getting high like I hear the boy
Will they sell you out? Yeah, for a dollar bill
Shit, that gives me chills
I'm tryna overcome the struggle, opps still in the field
They said, "Why? Why he died? He was so little"
Me and my rider gonna be right back, we tryna spank a nigga

[Chorus]
Two niggas in this coupe and we got three sticks
Tell a nigga, "Drive close," we send five at him, fah, fah, fah
I'd rather kill myself before I die for them
Some niggas would never kill for brother 'nem, ride (Ride)
Door to door, tell me what you need, we serve out kitchen, we got the best dope
They was playing it foul, I seen you was holding it down, I told you, "Let go"
I seen some killing so young, it turned me to a savage
It was dirty scales before codeine, I was an addict