Big Chief

Lyrics for Big Chief

See this world belongs to me Smooth jeans in my billy rays Relax you got better days See this world belongs to me Preach magic practice pain Spend it on a J Pick me up a waste man turn me down This world belongs to me Worry bout them bands that you loose Worry bout that fam you ain choosing You cant pay no rent cause you moving on You cant have no friends cause you moving wrong Do it for yourself for you loose it We are not your fans we your fam what you proving damn Fucking up my paper just like taxes damn Making shit a race its just like uncle Sam Apply my mind some pressure big fella Uncle phil I know its early but real quick lets make a deal Is you in it for a minute or u tryna cop a feel Is u ready to go steady or you tryna pop a pill Don't peel Don't speed wait It gets better I just wanna know your taste Mo better and the blue is in yo face you out of space Just breath Just love wait It gets better there's no need to run so fast Mo better and the blue is in the gas That's some purple real loyal for yo ass