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Apex Wes - Big Head Lyrics



Apex Wes - Big Head Lyrics
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Cut me a check
Run from the feds
Cuz in the pin walked in
Got stuck in his chest
All these rubber bands
I be bundling my bread
Said we ain't gone struggle
Living comfortable instead
Take a day trip witta guns in the Benz
Cuz in the front seat selling drugs to ya kids
I be smoking weed plugged in wit the rest
Big head jus cuz im the best
Real hillbilly witta buckshot
Laying on my bed
Wit da slugs I pull up and I get to dumping lead
All these drugs prolly f*ckin up my head
Jug for the rent
Cant believe what the plug said
I'm going nuclear
Cookie pack cruising over Jupiter
Gotta gucci bag full work
I do a drill hit the doobie first
Told em do ya worse
Living heavenly they still look at me like Lucifer
Customer sales
Tougher than nails
Cousin in jail
Contraband snuck drugs in the cell
Even for a couple hunnid bands couldn't tell
Bricks never stale
Got it all shipped in the mail
Smokin top shelf they can't even reach
They can't even read
Pretty bitches breaking up my weed
Young prodigy
Making money since the age of 3
Brody got picked up by the agency
Smokin top shelf they can't even reach
We was getting money
They was busy hating on the team
Never make believe
Everything I write a really seen
Make em pay the fee
Told that bitch don't never play wit me
Customer sales
Tougher than nails
Cousin in jail
Contraband snuck drugs in the cell
Even for a couple hunnid bands couldn't tell
Bricks never stale
Got it all shipped in the mail
(Customer sales
Tougher than nails
Cousin in jail
Contraband snuck drugs in the cell
Even for a couple hunnid bands couldn't tell
Bricks never stale
Got it all shipped in the mail)
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English

Cut me a check
Run from the feds
Cuz in the pin walked in
Got stuck in his chest
All these rubber bands
I be bundling my bread
Said we ain't gone struggle
Living comfortable instead
Take a day trip witta guns in the Benz
Cuz in the front seat selling drugs to ya kids
I be smoking weed plugged in wit the rest
Big head jus cuz im the best
Real hillbilly witta buckshot
Laying on my bed
Wit da slugs I pull up and I get to dumping lead
All these drugs prolly f*ckin up my head
Jug for the rent
Cant believe what the plug said
I'm going nuclear
Cookie pack cruising over Jupiter
Gotta gucci bag full work
I do a drill hit the doobie first
Told em do ya worse
Living heavenly they still look at me like Lucifer
Customer sales
Tougher than nails
Cousin in jail
Contraband snuck drugs in the cell
Even for a couple hunnid bands couldn't tell
Bricks never stale
Got it all shipped in the mail
Smokin top shelf they can't even reach
They can't even read
Pretty bitches breaking up my weed
Young prodigy
Making money since the age of 3
Brody got picked up by the agency
Smokin top shelf they can't even reach
We was getting money
They was busy hating on the team
Never make believe
Everything I write a really seen
Make em pay the fee
Told that bitch don't never play wit me
Customer sales
Tougher than nails
Cousin in jail
Contraband snuck drugs in the cell
Even for a couple hunnid bands couldn't tell
Bricks never stale
Got it all shipped in the mail
(Customer sales
Tougher than nails
Cousin in jail
Contraband snuck drugs in the cell
Even for a couple hunnid bands couldn't tell
Bricks never stale
Got it all shipped in the mail)
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Writer: Apex Wes
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Language: English
Length: 2:35
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