Cash Kow - Big Dawg Lyrics

You know what the f*ck going on, yeah
Gang, TKG 008, yeah
Cash Kow, MLB, ha ha ha
Yeah, niggas
No matter how long it's gon' take, they know I'm big dog
Remember I was plugged with that pay and I was brick hoggin
Niggas couldn't get up in my lane, remember shit callin
Bitch walkin' up in Lawrence, had a hundred strips callin
If I was checkin' like about weekly payment for nine to five
Think they get the point, I'm takin' shit up more than just a notch
About my niggas off in them cells, I hate to see them locked
Still gotta set up shop on a daily, I had three different spots
They see my daughter face, I can't take it, I sit my six shot
Tryin' to get away with a basic, you keep a six shot
Modified AR, call it Jason, I keep the shtick hot
I got stick hit, didn't drop, hit the switch, he flip flop
Grabbin' all my bread for a whole one when I made this shit flop
Niggas wasn't makin' too much of nothin', I had the big knots
Shit, I'm burning four or five different colors, but it ain't bedrock
No Flintstones, but it was Pebbles, he got his head shot
Street ballin', when I shoot my shot, I bust a brick, but we ain't free ballin
Momma know I don't leave without that stick, she know the streets callin
Baby want some time of mine, she just wanna spend with me
Rather spend with Blicky, stop my grind, I'm turnin' up the city
Might be the last of a dime, breed the realest of the niggas
Money countin' round up all the cheeses, it's addin' up the digits
This a new beginning to the end, and I still ain't the richest
They know I'm the realest, they know I'm the biggest
Watched my granny die, in my eyes, she was the pain and sickness
Figured I'd finish the picture, started to paint and with her
My lil' brother dangerous, he kidnapped and he detained a witness
I wash off my ice with Dove soap, cause I don't pay for cleansin
Ops got a thing twice and must be broke, tryin' to get on this rental
Feel the snake slitherin', intuition sent lil' bro to get him
Had my bitch trip me in the rental, used to go and get him
Copped him whole, bust him down in half, we vacuum sealed and sent them
Circle tighter than a rubber band when the money don't fit it
Purple got me higher than yo man like a fan when I spint em
Burnin' fire I need some more cut for the tan when I blend it
Burnin' fire, I see rubber bands when I stand in the kitchen
Street ballin', when I shoot my shot, I bust a brick, but we ain't free ballin
Momma know I don't leave without that stick, she know the streets callin
Baby want some time of mine, she just wanna spend with me
Rather spend with Blicky, stop my grind, I'm turnin' up the city
Might be the last of a dyin' breed, the realest of the niggas
Money countin' round up all the cheeses, addin' up the digits
This a new beginning to the end and I still ain't the richest
They know I'm the realest, they know I'm the biggest